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The Female 'Dex

Chapter 3: Outnumbered but not Outmached.

Content Warning: Male/Female, Rape/Non-Consensual Sex, Violence, Impregnation and Sexism/Misogyny.

The Zoroark grunted in bliss as he came deep into one of his slaves, a shy and meek Loppuny who knew better than to utter a word to him. Her belly was already swollen with his brood but he didn't care, as long as she wasn't having the baby at that moment, her pussy was still just as good to fuck like any other.

He removed himself from the fucked bunny and let the night wind blow against his leaking cock, so massive that he could feel the clear direction of where it blew from. But that didn't matter, the night was still young and he still had dozens of his slaves to fill with his seed. "Alright, who's the next cunt to be used?" He rubbed his palms and tried to choose among them.

That was until he felt some chilly sensation on his back. It wasn't something strong or anything, but something for him to at least feel a little cold back there. He turned around to see a four-legged light-blue Pokémon blasting him with an Ice Beam, although it didn't seem to be working in the slightest.

He laughed and taunted the sudden attacker. "Hahaha! That's all you got? Please, my breathing has more punch than your little stunt!" He approached the Pokémon, a small Glaceon with pristine and silky fur, with curiosity, and soon interest, when he recognized that unmistakable scent. "Female~."

The Glaceon backed off with a blush on her face, not from him noticing she was a female, but because of the weird smell he produced. It wasn't bad per se, it was even enticing, but her battle senses told her to stay back from the source of it.

"Psst. A female should know better than to raise her hand against a male." With his sadistic side taking over, he rushed to the female's side, almost as in a blink from one spot to the other, before she felt the sharp impact on her belly, getting hit spot-on with a Shadow Claw from the Zoroark. Her body flew back and hit the ground with a loud sound, completely out cold.

And as he was approaching her to claim his prize, from the bushes a creature, not a Pokémon he had ever seen before, stepped in between them. "Stop! I won't let you put a finger on her!" A delicate voice came from his mouth as he stood on two legs. His skin was white with no fur and most of his body was covered in some kind of silk, or so the Zoroark thought to himself. He was holding several wooden spheres in his hand. "You'll have to get through the rest if you want to hurt her more."

As he said that, the pale being threw the wooden balls into the air, and from them, light spewed from their insides. Those beams of light came to the ground and manifested themselves in five Pokémon, and species the Zoroark knew at the very least.

Two cloaked figures levitating, one with purple robes and the other with white ones, a Mismagius and a Froslass. A badger with a purple back and purple flames spewing from the back of the neck, a Typhlosion. An orange otter with a yellow rubber sack along her neck and belly, a Floatzel. And the last one, most likely the pair or sister from the first one he fought, was a light-yellow Pokémon with leaves protruding from the head, tail, and paws, a Leafeon.

All of them were snarling directly at him, with several of their moves already being prepared to be launched at him. They seemed to have trained hard under the male that commanded them, with even some faint idea of what a battle was supposed to be. But the Zoroark wasn't concerned in the slightest. Although he was outnumbered and facing non-rookie Pokémon, he had one advantage on all of them. They were female, and he was male. With a grin on his face, he stood still and let the women launch whatever they had at him.

The first to attack was the Floatzel, who stored water particles in her maw before shooting at him with a powerful Hydro Pump. Soon after came the Froslass, who gathered ghostly energy between her hands into a Shadow Ball, launching it at him. Then came the Mismagius, preparing the same Shadow Ball as the Froslass, her attack following just behind hers. Then came the Leafeon, moving her head and body strangely, making a powerful Magical Leaf fall from her body and fly directly at him. The last one was the Typhlosion, who created an array of Shadow spheres alongside her body, aiming her Infernal Parade at him.

All these attacks came together to hit the Zoroark, the moves connecting and the impact making a blast of white smoke around the fox. "Yes! We did it!" The human cheered for his squad, blushing at the sight of all those beautiful girls taking care of the scum in front of them. He took a few steps forward to hug the nearest one, the Typhlosion in this case when their happiness was to be broken short.

From the fading smoke, appeared the gigantic sight of the massive Alpha Zoroark, unflinching, with not a single scratch on his virile body. He had taken every single one of the attacks, but they didn't manage to make a single dent in his body. The evil smile once again took form on the Zoroark's face, who started to laugh at the situation. "Ahahahahaha! Pathetic! I didn't even move and you weaklings couldn't even scratch me. But what did I think? Of course not! Females are too weak to fight against a strong man like me!" He flaunted his state at the opposing team, looking incredibly shocked at their lack of impact on the enemy.

"Alright then... It's my turn now~" His tongue escaped his maw, letting it drip saliva down his chin in such excitement he was feeling. The sight and scent of all these different females were too much for him, he couldn't resist it anymore.

While they were all staring him down, the next moment they had blinked, and he was no longer there. Panic set in for the five remaining Pokémon, alongside their trainer, who didn't see their enemy anywhere they looked. And when the froslass had noticed, it was too late for her.

"Hi~." That demonic voice came from right behind the ghost lady, and before she could react, she felt the chill of a dark wave revolving around her, embracing her in a cold hug as the Bitter Malice completely overwhelmed her, knocking her to the ground in an instant. The others tried to fight him off, but one by one he'd blink out of their sight and attack from their blind spots, female after female hitting the ground after being hit by his signature move.

The only left standing was the trainer, but instead of knocking him out or even killing him, the Zoroark paid no mind to him, too engrossed by the sight of 6 different females laying on the ground, ripe for his picking.

Tears formed around the trainer's eyes as he couldn't believe his wonderful team had been annihilated in a matter of seconds, his love and joy were those 6 beautiful and powerful girls, all battered and bruised like they were just random wild Pokémon. But that wasn't the worst part. The most horrible thing was seeing that gigantic monster pressing his dangerous claws alongside the hide of the Glaceon, looking at her with clear lust and need in his eyes.

The Alpha was already erect, and not waiting for the ice Eeveelution to come back to reality, he shoved his massive length in one go, feeling his entire being disappearing deep into those chilly insides of hers. He groaned in bliss as he pushed as much as he could into the unconscious ice-type, his bass slapping against her ass with each thrust of his hips.

She might have been out cold, but her body was reacting to being taken. Her breathing got heavier and her cheeks flushed with the sudden warmth invading her body, not to mention the tingling sensation assaulting her crotch. With each thrust she'd moan, her body knowing she needed it to be complete, desiring the male to take her.

He felt each contraction inside her, begging to be taken as a proper bitch, and the Zoroark was more than happy to give her body what she deserved. He clenched his claws tightly around her legs, getting better access from beneath her as his knot pushed against her blue spade.

He fucked her like the proper cunt she was before pushing his knot inside and cumming inside, warming her cold interior with his virile warm seed, more than likely find its way into her womb. "Good. Nothing better than a bitch who knows her place." He sneered at the fainted Glaceon, longingly licking her face before pulling out, letting his cum leak down to the grass below the two.

"One down. Five to go." He stood up and walked up to the next one, the Leafeon, laying in pain on the ground, still awake, but after she noticed the shadow towering over her, she realized she'd rather have fainted right now. She didn't have any strength left to escape, so it wasn't hard at all for the gigantic fox to take hold of her hips and take a good look at that waiting brown spade.

"P-Please! Don't do it! I've never done this before!" She pleaded with melancholy in her voice, but that was only a delightful song to the rapist male, who shoved his already wet cock into her confines, getting a groan of pain from her. Blood escaped her spade as her hymen was torn, its smell driving the Zoroark crazy in feral lust.

He pushed the Leafeon onto her back and positioned his arms above her head, getting a good position before pistoning away at her, shoving as much of his ghost meat as he could into the fresh female. His rhythm was rough, but extremely delightful for him, getting groans and yelps of pain from the girl below each time he pushed his hips

He dug his red claws into the ground before roaring and knotting the female canine, warming her grassy system with his cum, filling her up like a good creamy salad. He didn't dwell in it for long before pulling his knot and length out, the strength so great it made the Leafeon pass out.

Next to him were three other Pokémon, the Floatzel, the Froslass, and the Misdreavus, all laying on the ground in fear of what the three just witnessed. They couldn't rise from how bad they were beaten, but from their position they could see clear as day what he had just done to the other two females, cowering in fear as they saw that monster approached them with a detestable grin on his face.

The Zoroark didn't feel like delighting in the three separately just now, so instead, he pulled the three snatches together, her hips right next to one another. Before they could properly react, the Floatzel in the middle felt a warm and moist member invading her folds, the Zoroark's tongue pushing deep into her slick insides, as he used both of his terrifying paws to claw away the two adjacent ghosts, his sharp nails invading the two female's privates.

They didn't want it to be the case, but their natural response was to moan in discomfort with each push each one received. Their eyes were watered with tears from the forceful invasion, but aside from trying to fight the male with their weak arms and palms, they could do nothing but wait for the male to finish with them.

That treatment went for so long the Floatzel couldn't hold it in anymore, her folds exploding into watery essence, covering the Zoroark's snout with her juices. He lapped it all up with his tongue, happy in seeing the female was already submitting with the use of only his tongue. The two ghost ladies didn't hold for that long, soon covering his claws with ethereal juices, their bodies accepting the fox as their new owner.

He stood up and walked to the last female, the purple Typhlosion. Her species would usually spurt purple flames from their backs, but she was so hurt she couldn't even do it. As he knelt and started grabbing the badger's waist, he heard a voice coming from nearby. "S-Stop! Please! You already fucked all the others, let at least her go, I beg of you!" The boy shouted with his remaining strength, not wanting to see his starter, the one he started this journey, and the one he fawned over the most, having a huge crush on her, get raped and claimed right in front of his eyes.

But the fox simply clicked his tongue in amusement before turning back to the female badger below him, ignoring the human's pleas with some twisted delight in it. He pushed the two legs apart, looking at those soft folds between them, completely wet and ready to be taken. The Typhlosion didn't beg like the other girls, she seemed like she knew it'd be pointless, so instead of struggling and having it be more painful, she'd just submit and let him do with her as he pleases, in hopes it'd hurt less.

It did please the Alpha that she knew her place, so he decided to get right to it. Her pussy was already moist from seeing her partners being taken one by one, so now that it was her turn, her lips embraced the incoming tip of the massive cock, slowly and agonizingly making its way inside the warm furry female.

She yelped and grit her teeth, trying to not sound in pain in front of her previous master, but the worst part was her face red from the intense pleasure she was feeling. All the others took a lot longer to feel the bliss that was the male's rod, but by submitting, she could feel good way earlier, all due to her giving herself to her new master.

The Zoroark could tell she was much more lubed up than the other females, so he got right on riding the female, pushing his mammoth cock deep into her, ramming her warm insides, and feeling her fur against his. He could hear her moans clear as day, not even pretending she wasn't enjoying the treatment, so he pistoned his hips deeper so he could hear her moan even louder.

The moans reached the Human's ears, breaking his heart and making his eyes moisten with tears from such a cruel sight to him. He started crying and used his hands to both clean his face and avoid looking at the terror of seeing the one he loved the most surrendering to another male right in front of him.

The sound of his cries and the ragged moans of pleasure from the Typhlosion spurred him on to give a proper show. He slightly raised his ankles and took the female by the hips. Her waist was now slightly inclined upwards while her back was still on the ground, that was all the preparation he needed to drill his cock deep into her, eliciting more and more cries of joy from his conquered prey.

Her folds squirted from that rough treatment, leaving both their waists completely soaked, but that only helped the male get even deeper into her. He didn't care that she just climaxed, the only thing that mattered is that he was the one that did cum, all else didn't matter. Determined to get to that point, he pushed his knot against her soft lips, trying to gain entrance with each of his shoves.

In due time, her pussy gave way and his cock took complete hold of her insides, before twitching and spurting all of his premier baby batters deep into her untouched womb, where it would mark the Typhlosion as his forever, unable to bear eggs for anyone but him.

Feeling the warmth fill her up, the badger smiled slightly before passing out, leaving all the females he conquered completely out cold. He grinned and pulled his knot from her, letting his unused seed stain the fur around her waist before reaching the ground.

He rubbed the sweat off his forehead using his arm before picking each of the females up and lifting them onto his shoulder, for he was lacking the rope to properly add those six to the dozens of females of his ever-growing harem. He packed anything he was carrying and grabbed the leashes of the females he had fucked before the attack and made his way to leave.

But before going away, he looked one last time at the ex-trainer behind him, looking him deep into his eyes before laughing condescendingly, letting him know how pathetic he was for letting females do a male's fight, and letting him take them all without a struggle. That sight terrorized the human boy, who fainted from such a traumatizing sight.

The Zoroark sighed in contempt before walking away from the muddy Mirelands, already looking forward to the next lowly female he'd add to his fuck collection.