Pokémon: Darkest Taboo Pt. 6, 7, 8 rewrite

Story by zaft dodger on SoFurry

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#4 of proofed

This is a sanctioned rewrite of parts 6, 7, and 8 of Logan Storm's work "Pokemon: Darkest Taboo". I have tried to leave the actual story line intact as much as possible without changing the direction of the story (something the author expressed concern for when I recommended getting a proofreader) but I did substitute some of my own words and rearranged some sentences so they made more sense. This piece is not written how I would have done it so please don't think this is my style; this is just a fan's effort to clean things up a bit.

Please note that the story upload page is buggy as hell and will not fucking behave. There will be odd colors and spaces. I have no idea what is going on. Now I remember why it was such a royal pain in the ass to do the last post. This one took about two hours to edit. Releases will be when I feel like it, as it is draining and I'm doing it for free.


The park, while in most places often busy, had its areas where few people tended to go such as the more hard rocky area not really suited for sunbathing, playing around on like the soft open grass areas, or even the large river that ran through the center of the man made environment. However the hard, uneven rocky ground was excellent for perfecting one's balance, not to mention removing risks of damage to the area by the formidable powers of Pokémon.

*"Blaze, 'Flame Thrower'!" * James called out as the Blaziken opened her beak, inhaling a large volume of air before forcing it out as a gout of unbearably hot flames towards Lopunny who in turn leaped high into the air. If anyone had been around to watch, it would have seemed all most as if she was flying.

James smiled proudly as Bunny used her moves without the need of command. Many Pokémon in a battle would wait for the Trainer to tell them what to do, trusting in them to make the right call. But that took time, if he could get his Pokémon to react instinctively and counter an attack using their own initiative as those Pokémon in the wild would yet still be ready to perform any strategy he calls out, then it would give his team an advantage. He was also getting them to train against and with each other so they could learn each others styles and abilities. It would allow them to work smoothly as a team in multiple Pokémon battles. They would be able to move and back each other up without needing verbal commands as they would know what the other was capable off and would do in any particular situation.

It wasn't a new concept since teamwork on such an intimate level had been around for a very long time. It was even more legitimate than using a psychic Pokémon to link the minds of the Human and his Pokémon to allow him understand their language. He often wondered what it would be like understanding the words of his girls, though sometimes he dreaded what went on in their conversations with each other. They didn't have a Psychic amongst them, so the whole idea was of little importance for now, but he did often think and even dream about it.

"Blaze, 'Sky Uppercut' followed by 'Blaze Kick'!"

He calls out to his Blaziken friend. The Fire/Fighting type nodded her head, crouching down and tensing every muscle in her body, channeling her strength down into her legs before launching herself skywards towards Bunny. The Lopunny didn't need to use her [Foresight] ability to see what her friend was about to use next, her posture and body language said it all. That, and what their Trainer had just called out.

**"[Come get some, Flame Brain!]" **The Lopunny laughs, trash talking the Blaziken.

She avoided Blaze's uppercut with a twist of her body in a most elegant midair pirouette. Growling at this, Blaze lashed out with a devastating kick, leaving a flaming trail of fire passing above Bunny. She narrowly avoided it bending over backwards to perform a back flip while gravity pulled them back downwards to the earth once more Outraged that her opponent had avoided both perfectly executed moves, Blaze didn't wait for her next set of commands and used [Bulk up]- her feathers drew taunt across her muscles as they tensed and became more defined in readiness to either absorb or deliver extra damage. Her avian eyes narrowed as they landed once more on the rocky ground in a crouch before hurling herself towards at her opponent. Bunny unleashed a dazzling array of dizzying punches at Blaze who in turn lashed out with a blur of slashing moves with her taloned hands. As destructive as their training seemed, both parties where holding back.

There were two types of Pokémon Battling; the one done in training as well as those which followed official Pokémon League rules, and then there was real life fights which ended most of the time in either horrific injuries or death.The latter was normally between Wild Pokémon as fighting Pokémon to the death was both against the Law and the League's code of conduct.

*"Okay girls, that's enough!" * Jack called out, bringing the sparing session to a halt.

At first the two Females ignored him, neither wishing to be bested by the other, but as he stepped between the two of them they where forced to come to a sudden halt. Knuckle and razor sharp talons came within inches of his face. They looked at their Trainer wide eyed, only just having been able to stop themselves in time. They hated it when he did that. True, they knew they should have listened to him and stopped when he had asked them to, but the fact he would put his own body in harms way like that really did annoy them.

With a grumble shook claw and paw before throwing a scornful glare at Jack.

*"[Stupid human!]" *

Blaze snorted, resisting the urge to slap him as punishment for putting himself in danger like that. After all, it was well known amongst Pokémon just how frail Humans where. Why else did they need Pokémon to protect them?

"[I don't know, I think it's kind of cute. Stupid, yes, but still adorable!]" Bunny mused, wishing her Trainer was a Pokémon so she could push him off his feet and breed the hell out of him. Then again, just about everything could make a Lopunny horny. Blaze groaned, shaking her head as she headed over to where the Sneasel was curled up on one the large boulders, resting with one eye open.

Jack, meanwhile, had sat down letting out a deep sigh, glad he hadn't had half his face torn off and his jaw shattered by jumping between his Pokemon. Bunny went to stand behind him kneading his shoulders. Off the three, she was the more sociable. Then again, she was also more likely to offer herself up to any Male who showed any interest. A soft, gentle sound left her lips as she breathed in his scent, her tongue running up the back of his neck as she whispered softly into his ear.

"[I truly wish you were born one of us, maybe even a Lopunny. Then I could bear you so many strong and healthy Bunearys.]"

Jack let out a contented groan as he enjoyed the little massage the brown-furred Pokémon was giving him. He didn't understand a word she was saying but the gentleness in her tone and caress of her tongue led him to think she was being affectionate.

"Very Impressive," came a woman's voice, accompanied by her hands clapping in appreciation of his Pokémon,

Her dark ebony skin was enhanced by the pale yellow micro skirt over top of a pair of white cycling shorts. Farther up, a thin yellow body warmer was left undone to reveal her white high-cut tank top that only just hung over the very base of her breasts.

Jack gave a slight gulp, biting his lip trying hard to not stare at her or think the somewhat naughty thoughts forming in his mind. Looking down at her feet he could see she was wearing a pair of white and yellow running shoes.

*"Your Pokémon are extremely well trained" *

The woman smiled softly as she passed her gaze across his Pokémon with some interest. This compliment made Jack blush brightly as he looked up. Finding her looking directly at him sent a shudder through his body. She must have been twice his age, yet she looked so beautiful that he found his body feeling quite weak and wobbly. He tried to speak only to find himself unable to form any words as her smile grew and she began to walk towards him.

Bunny could smell her human's scent growing stronger as the female of his species moved closer. She looked and smelled experienced, though she lacked any of the unpleasant smells of disease that the last adult female had. She took a deep breath, wondering if fate had given them an alternative to breeding their Trainer themselves. True, this female lacked the sizable bumps on her chest that human males seemed to favor, but her body was quite athletic from what she could see of her exposed torso.

*"My name's Ahsoka. May I ask you yours, young man?" * the Woman asked, crouching down in front of Jack.

He tried smile but found himself trembling slightly as his underwear grew taunt and restrictive. Ahsoka eased a hand onto his knowing she had set the hook and only to reel him in. Leaning her face closer to his, she brought her lips to his as the Lopunny watched on, willing things to escalate, only for Jack to pass out as the sensations proved just too much for his young mind to handle. The woman blinked for a second, looking at the unconscious youth laid out on the ground before bursting out into laughter and shaking her head slightly.

*"Oh My!" *

She smirked, looking up at the somewhat disappointed look on the Lopunny.

*"Guess you where hopping I'd be able to seduce him to huh?" *

Bunny just pouted but managed a slight nod. She couldn't believe it; a perfect female for their Jack to breed with and he goes and faints! She wished he could understand Pokémon language. She would have given him a stern piece of her mind for spoiling such a perfect opportunity.

*"How about you and your friends over their help me carry him to my apartment. We'll get him nice and comfortable while we wait for him to wake up." *

Ahsoka mused, reaching over and running a hand along the tops of Bunny's ears. The Lopunny went all gooey-eyed as one of her sweet spots was caressed.

With a grunt, Blaze slung Jack over her shoulder as if he was little more than a bag of potatoes. Bunny, meanwhile, had gathered their trainer's gear together and put it in his backpack.

**"[Okay, lets get going then. Shame, though. I was putting some effort and work into my research but if this female can breed him susccessfully without him wussing out, then fine!]" **Oni declared, stretching before getting to her feet and taking point.

**"[And who put you in charge?]" **Blaze growled, tossing Jack off from her shoulder, freeing herself up to teach the Dark/Ice Type a lesson. Oni growled back, unsheathing her claws, more than ready for a fight. More so when her Human landed with a bruising *thud* on ground.

"[You'll pay for that. Maybe I'll pluck you bald!]" Oni taunted the large red feathered Pokémon. Both of them took up fighting stances, watching carefully for an opening to strike at the other.

Bunny sighed, holding Jack's backpack close to her chest as she hopped over to their trainer and knelt down besides him. She cradled his head in her lap while the other two faced off. It was little more than ego and posturing as each of her friends tried exert dominance over the other. This was not to dissimilar to how Pokémon would fight in training bouts during practice, where blows could maim but at the same time be pulled so as not to be lethal. Yet.

"[Just don't go crazy; you could hurt Jack by mistake!]" Bunny said sternly.

Her only real worry was the two of them forgetting that what would count as 'holding back' would still do a Human and weaker Pokémon considerable harm. It was one the reasons why most Trainer Battles tended to follow rules, or at least guidelines, laid out be the Pokémon League. Only real battles against wild Pokémon or criminal groups where likely to lead to fatalities since neither side could really be bothered to follow what the League dictates as fair play.

*"Are..are they seriously going to fight?" * Ahsoka asked, blinking with an almost vacant expression playing across her face. She couldn't believe how undisciplined and unruly these Pokémon where. Powerful and well trained, yes, but it was shocking to say the least.

*"[Yeah... they are,]" * the Lopunny sighed, face palming herself in embarrassment, forgetting the woman couldn't understand her.

The sounds of the two Pokémon growling and shouting some rather obscene language towards each other grew in volume.

"[Dumbass manky-breathing nerf herder!]"

"[At least I'm not a brain-dead Ditto slut!]"

"[Hey, it was just that one time! And how was I supposed to know that Infernape was a Ditto?]"

"[Hmm, true. Not like you're some over-sexed whore like Bunny over there.]"

"[Agreed. She'd breed a Pichu if it twitched its tail at her.]"

The Argument swiftly changed into an agreement of how promiscuous the two of them thought the Lopunny was. Getting to her feet and letting jack's head fall to the ground again, Bunny loudly added her voice.

"[HOW DARE YOU! I CAN'T HELP IT IF I HAVE A HIGH SEX DRIVE!]" she bellowed, charging to deliver a sharp kick and sending Oni flying into Blaze,

This swiftly escalated things into a three way brawl. Ahsoka didn't know if she should be trying to separate them or laughing as fur and feathers went flying everywhere.

"How many badges can this kid even have with such a dysfunctional team?" the woman mused, going through Jack's backpack and taking out his gym badge case. The Kid had talent, that she was more than sure of, but it was his undisciplined Pokémon with their infighting that was his main flaw. Opening up the badge case, she found herself a little surprised to see eight of the sixteen badges of the region looking up at her from their snug little slots. Unlike most regions that normally had eight gyms, the Anthro region was extremely large, not to mention a number of underwater towns and a even a city located just off the coast. Even the regional Pokémon League was massive, being located on a man-made city-sized shelf bridging three mountain tops known as the Tri-Mountains located at the very heart of the region.

"Interesting, I'm going to enjoy recruiting. We'll have to do some thing about making those Pokémon more compliant to our needs."

She smiled evilly, before letting out another sigh of frustration as the three-way brawl continued.

*"Okay, that does it. Time to put you three away!" * Ahsoka grumbled, fishing out the fighting pokemon's Pokéballs and recalling all three of them. With a slow shake of her head, she threw Jack over her shoulder and grabbed the straps to the backpack.

"Crobat, head back and have everything made ready. These three will need considerable processing before they can be of any use to Team Rocket." she said in a dominant tone. A cry from the near by tree line sounded out in acknowledgement before a rustle of branches signaled a flying Pokémon launching it self skywards. "[As you command, mistress!]"

Laying Jack down on her yellow duvet cover, Ahsoka ran a hand along the front of the young trainer's chest. He was still out cold from having fainted after getting his first real kiss.

Not wishing to waste any time in preparing the youth, she eased his jacket off and tossed it against the far will behind her. Next to come off was the River Sheppard T-Shirt for the hit show Wailord Wars. Along the inside of the shirt, his nametag could be seen, giving Ahsoka the name of the trainer laying before her. With little more use for the article of clothing, the short-sleeved top was discarded, revealing the developing chest and torso of her victim.

Licking her lips as she looked down at her prize, there was a lecherous glint in her eyes.

*"A few more years of your Pokémon Journey and you will have a most beautiful body, baby!" * said Ahsoka, running an a dark ebony hand along his pale skin. The warmth of his chest against her palm sent impulses arcing through her senses. Her heart quickened and her hand trembled in anticipation. It took the Team Rocket member a moment to calm down and keep herself from just tearing at the rest of his clothes and taking what she wanted in a lustful frenzy.

"That's it Ahsoka, calm it down. You want to savor this one!" she whispered to herself between deep calming breaths. Biting her bottom lip, she waited for him to wake up so she could begin seducing him. In the other room, his bag was dumped on the sofa. A moan left her lips as she felt the warmth of daylight beaming through the bedroom window upon her face. Her eyes looked intently upon Jack's closed eyelids as she whispered his name.

*"Jaaack... Oh Jaaaaack! Wake up Jack!" * she moaned softly to him, her hand dipping down under her skirt to feel just how damp her undies had become. She was surprised to see just aroused she actually was, especially towards being a youngster's firsts sexual experience.

A grin spread across the woman's face as she watched his eyes start to flutter. As he slowly stirs from his slumber, she suddenly heard the sound of three Pokéballs activating as jacks Pokémon let themselves out. It was something he would have to train out of them once she had managed to seduce their Trainer over to Team Rocket way of thinking, but for now she needed to keep them in check. More so after their previous outburst in the park. The fact their trainer had the four Academy Badges levels one through to four was not really that uncommon, it was doing it with such unruly Pokémon that had impressed her the most.

The first level badge was needed to acquire your Trainer License; a perquisite to challenge gym leaders. The second level was needed to enter things like official Pokémon League-sanctioned tournaments and contests. Level three allowed you the opportunity to challenge the region's Elite Four, assuming that all eleven of the Regional Gym Badges had been acquired. Once you beat the Elite Four, you would get the Elite Badge, granting you the title of Champion for the Anthro Region.

As for the level four badge, that allowed you to (assuming you have the Elite Badge) gain access to the Sanctuary. The Sanctuary is patrolled and protected by a force of Pokémon Rangers. It was a place where some of the more rare and exotic wild Pokémon where located. Diancie, Phione, Manaphy, Shaymin, Metagross and Magnezone, to name a few, could be found there along with Evolution Park where all the Eevee evolutionary forms could be found living in the wild. As such, it is a highly dangerous and valuable area only the most elite trainers who have proven their worth can enter.

A groan from jack's lips caused her mind snap free from her train of thought. She ran a hand gently along the youth's cheek. Turning her head to the small dressing table, laid a small Espeon, her eyes watching her Trainer go about her business.

She was not really a big fan of the things the large human female did, but Ahsoka did feed her in return for her services so it was an amicable arrangement.

_ 'You need something?' _ came the Espeon's soft voice, echoing inside the woman's mind.

*"Yes. Keep those three troublemakers from getting to noisy. Be careful, though, one's a dark type," * Ahsoka said, uncomfortable. She wasn't a big fan of having the Espeon inside her head even at the best of times, but the Espeon had her uses.

"[As you wish.]" the voice replied. The small psychic Eevee variant jumped down and padded off towards the door leading out of the bedroom, using her psychic power to open the door and then close it behind her.

"Now then, my dear, where were we?"


Meanwhile, in the living room, Oni, Bunny, and Blaze had burst free with flash of light from their Pokéballs .

"[Did Jack actually recall us to our pokeballs?]" the Sneasell asked, a little shocked since their trainer never really did that save for on the most urgent of situations or when they where about to take part in an official battle like those in Tournaments and against Gym Leaders.

*"[No way. I mean, you know how he hates cooping us up in those things!]" * Blaze exclaimed, her taloned hands resting on her hips in her normally overly proud way. She refused to believe their Trainer would dare do such a thing while they where having a small disagreement. True, they had gotten a little rowdy, but that was nothing new.

"[Agreed,]" said Bunny. She snorted. "[Personally, I don't like the idea of being converted into digital data.]"

Bunny shuddered at the thought of being stored away in each ball as digital information or transferred to some server for storage- something their Jack felt very uncomfortable about, especially since data can be corrupted or hacked. There where many rumours of Pokémon that had been hacked to make them stronger, faster, or just to change their personalities altogether, but it was illegal and no official accounts of this happening where known, at least to the general public. Though if you where to do some research online, you'd find phone camera footage of Pokémon that had been altered in this way performing beyond normal limits only to collapse a few minuets later. It either died or suddenly mutated into a 'Missingno' and attacked everyone around it before becoming streams of data and dissipating since there is nothing to contain it.

"[I guess so. Maybe that female did it?]" Oni mused.

The other two nodded agreeably to this theory. A few seconds later, a voice appearing in their minds began to speak to them.

_ 'Of course she did. You were fighting and disrupting her attempts to breed with your trainer.' _

The three Pokémon turned to see an Espeon lazily walking around the open living room door before closing it behind her with but a simple push of her powerful psychic mind.

'Now that you've decided to come out, I am here to make sure you do not disturb my trainer again. Or at least until she has mated with your trainer, that is. Feel free to help yourselves to food and drink. You may make use of the entertainment facilities of the apartment. So long as you aren't noisy and don't make a fuss, I don't really care what you do.' said the Espeon, jumping up onto one end of the sofa. She turned around in a circle slowly to plump up the cushion before laying down.

"[So Jack's finally breeding?]" Bunny asked. She wondered why she was feeling a twinge of sadness inside, especially since she was against the plans the other two had for him.

'Yes. You seem disappointed.'"

The Espeon yawned as she opened one eye to look at the Lopunny curiously, easing her mind slowly into Bunny's without her even knowing. A smile played across the psychic type's muzzle as she broadcasts her words directly into the Lopunny's mind.

'You wish to breed with him yourself, do you not?'

"[What? NO! Of course not! That's just sick!]" Bunny gasped, almost squeaking like a Rattata.

The Espeon gave her an incredulous look.

'Seriously? You really believe that? Hmnnn, let me see... OH! It would appear you really do believe that nonsense!'

Bunny's eyes widened as she finally realized what the Psychic type Pokémon was doing.

"[HEY!]"

Suddenly the Rabbit Pokémon found her body paralyzed and floating several feet off of the ground. The Espeon looked her square in the eyes with a less than amused expresson.

'What did I say about being noisy and making a fuss?' the lilac furred female asked, the tone of voice unchanged. Only her eyes showed her displeasure as she applied a little pressure around Bunny's body to drive home her point.

Bunny gave a whimper to which she was released. Falling, she held back a cry of pain as her rump made contact with the floor.

"[Care to try that on me, little Eevee?]" Oni asked, coming back from the kitchen and holding a box of Pokétreat biscuits. the Espeon took great offence to this and was instantly surrounded by a pinkish aura as she levitated in the air.

'How dare you! I am superior to that mundane form! I am strong! I am _ESPEON!'_ the Psychic Pokémon, growled in sheer outrage at being referred to as what she considered to be her older, weaker form.

The Sneasel just stood there, unimpressed, throwing a couple of treats into her mouth and crunching them up.

The Espeon seemed to be straining, going by the look of intense effort upon her face, but nothing seemed to happen to Oni.

"[You do know we Sneasels are part Dark-type, right?]" the Dark/Ice-type Pokémon asked, helping her self to another pawful of the dry Pokétreats.

The Espeon dropped down onto the sofa panting loudly, looking quite flushed, realizing, much to her embarrassment, that psychic powers where powerless against Dark-types and even partial Dark-types like this Sneasel.

"[That's better. Now, how about we just compromise? We'll be good and you let us see our trainer mate with yours.]"

The Psychic Pokémon didn't reply with words, be it verbal or telepathically. Instead, an image formed on the large screen TV of the two Humans in the bedroom.