Revenge In Flames: Typhlosion's Bitch

Story by Jette on SoFurry

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A short follow-up to https://www.sofurry.com/view/562533

This whole "getting back into writing" thing? Yeah...it's hard : |


For any other trainer, it was a Saturday, and for a gym leader, it was the busiest day of the week, but for me, it was finally the day I took down that fire-breathing bastard. It had been over a month since I'd left Cinnabar with Blaine's Typhlosion and every single day was like living in an oven. He did what he wanted, he took what he wanted, all because I was too weak...but not anymore!

I wiped my forehead of sweat, tightening up my jacket and pulling up my gloves. As I looked in the body mirror just beside the bathtub I almost smirked at my figure. I didn't have pokeballs at my waist or badges to show; I wore a thick jacket and a pair of gloves to beat Typhlosion's heat, even if it was just for a moment. Hopefully, a moment was all I'd need to show him who was boss.

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I burst forth from the bathroom door and clung to the hallway, looking over and seeing Typhlosion sitting on the small couch, watching T.V. with his legs spread, drinking one of my sodas. My clothes littered the floor alongside empty soda cans, food wrappings, and my gym badges. The sight almost made me sick to my stomach, Typhlosion sitting there like he owned the place, eating my food and drinking my drinks...my gym badge case right below his feet. My sickness turned into rage and I burst forward.

"Hey!" I raised my hand just as Typhlosion looked over with a smirk, subconsciously gulping before slapping the drink out of his hand. "Get up! You're going back to Blaine!"

Typhlosion didn't respond to any of my words, he looked over as his soda flew to the side and slammed against the wall with a clank. The Coke spattered the floor and walls before he looked over to me with wide eyes.

I was pissed, and for a moment it looked like he was scared before he burst into laughter, falling to the side and pointing at my clothes. He kicked one of his legs in glee and covered his eyes with a palm, but it wouldn't last for very long. I glared hard and reached behind myself for an empty pokeball that I managed to hide in the bathroom.

"Shut up! It's not funny!"

Typhlosion looked forward to me with a dark smirk as I raised the pokeball, but before I could throw it he rolled off of the couch and bolted forward. He tackled me hard and I screamed out as I dropped the pokeball, my rear tightening up and my heart beating against my chest. He took me down to the ground and I grunted loud, grabbing his neck and doing my best to throw him off, but to no avail.

"Tyyyyph..." He grabbed my wrists and pinned them behind my head, looking down to me with a wide grin. Despite my added layers of clothing, I could feel his body heating up, it made me cringe. Suddenly, I wasn't feeling so strong.

"Typhlosion Typh!" He grabbed my hands and ripped off my gloves, then he straddled me and ripped my jacket open.

"N-No! Stop! Get off!" I screamed and pleaded, shoving Typhlosion's belly hard, doing my damnedest to throw him off, but to no avail.

My jacket came off, then my shirt after he roughly flipped me over and shoved my face into the dirty carpet. Desperate pleads and struggles replaced my confidence and commands as my clothes came off one item at a time. He had trouble with my belt, even moreso with my kicking against him, but eventually he snatched it off, then my pants, throwing them aside. Next came my boxers and finally my socks.

"G-Gah! No please! I'm sorry!" I instinctively raised my hands and covered by head, but that only made Typhlosion laugh even harder as he took up my ankles and dragged me hard across the room. I desperately scratched and clung onto anything I possibly could, but I could feel my naked body, my limp dick drag across the ground, watching my badges go by as Typhlosion look control...again.

Suddenly, everything became a blur as Typhlosion reached the wall where his soda spattered. I could feel him over me, then his paws on my hips as he pulled me up. I gasped loud as he jerked me into position, grabbing me by my hair and forcing my face against the wall, the sticky mess of coke. I wanted to pull my head back, I tried, but he was stronger than me, and we both knew it.

"Typhlosion please, I-" I gasped in the midst of my words, he reached around and grabbed my limp member hard. I fidgeted in his grip, my sphincter clenching at the feel of his own limp member resting between my buns as I tried to move back, but he only chuckled. "I-I'm sorry! I'll never do it again! Please let me go!"

Sooner rather than later, despite my detest, I grew hard in his grip. I shut my eyes tight, not wanting to believe it, but he didn't give me a choice. He squeezed me tight and pulled his hand away from my hair, giving my ass a hard slap, then another, then another. I pitifully yelped out, but that only made the next slap even harder and more vicious.

"Tyyyyy..."

I could feel him pull my dick, squeezing out just a little of my pre into his hand. The next thing I knew, it, my own pre, was all over my face, and Typhlosion grinned from the corner of my side as he smeared it. Immediately I spat the salty taste out of my mouth and onto the wall in front of me, but nothing more as I raised my hands to the wall. Next came another slap on my ass, Typhlosion using both of his free hands to beat me up from behind and I could slowly feel his member inflating between my buttcheeks and there wasn't anything I could do about it...except.

My eyes widened for a moment, blinking my sticky eyelids and looking to the side. The pokeball was still over there, where he had knocked it out of my hand. If I could push him hard enough, maybe, just maybe I-

Just as my plan came together, Typhlosion pushed forward hard, mashing my chest to the wall hard enough to make me yelp out. The next thing I knew, my cheek was pressed hard against the sticky wall and Typhlosion's body was pressed against my back, his cock drizzling pre down my lower back and between my buns, he grabbed my hair with one hand, forcing me to look to him and his devilish grin with his other hand raised up to my mouth.

The next thing I knew, Typhlosion's tongue was in my mouth, swabbing the inside of my teeth and the roof with his thick tongue. I pulled my tongue back, but it did no good as he pushed forward, not stopping until I could feel his sharp canines against my skin and his tongue against my own. I whimpered in his mouth before he pulled back and replaced his tongue with his hand, forcing it in my mouth and poking my throat. I gagged and coughed, feeling more terrified than ever before Typhlosion forced his hand between my buns, roughly fingering my ass, finger fucking me hard enough to slam my cock into the wall before me.

I barely managed a yelp before Typhlosion pulled out and slapped my ass hard, then again, and a third time before grabbing my buns hard. He spread me apart and pressed his cock to my tender asshole, leaving me quaking and regretful. I wanted to beg, I really did, but I knew it would only make him fuck me harder and faster.

Suddenly Typhlosion pushed forward with a vicious call of his name, splitting me apart and rocketing his cock into my depths. I gasped for breath and he sighed in contrast, I clenched my teeth and he let his tongue hang out before pulling back just enough to drive his cock back into me.

"A-Ah! No! No!" I shook my head and pushed against the wall, but Typhlosion grabbed my wrists and crossed them behind my back. "Not again! Please! Not again!"

Typhlosion burst into laughter, using a single hand to hold my wrists down and using the other to slap my ass repeatedly as he crammed himself in every direction he could. It hurt, almost as my pride did, and even worse, it started to feel good. I coughed hard and could see the room blur around me as tears started to stream down my cheeks.

The world itself became a blur as Typhlosion fucked my pride away. He leaned forward and licked the tears from my cheek with a chuckle as he beat on my left asscheek with an open palm. He squeezed my wrists in his grip rammed his cock into my prostate, filling the room with the echoed sound of his pelvis slamming against my rear. Just as I convinced myself that the worst part was over, Typhlosion look a deep breath in my ear and roared loud to the heavens with a raspy breath, picking up speed and force before he came, pounding me into the wall as I shut my eyes as tight as I possibly could.

It was only after his second pump that I couldn't hold back the sensation he'd forced me into, yelping loud and pitifully with a whimpering tone before I came just as hard as he did. My words echoed throughout the room as I came harder than ever before, every muscle in my chest, my arms, and loins convulsing while I spattered the wall and my belly with my seed.

As my orgasm continued to a slow halt, Typhlosion continued to cum, tossing my body to the side and stepping back to finish over my ass and lower back, marking me with his scent and seed. Afterward, both of us left panting, Typhlosion stepped around to my face and grabbed me by my hair, looking down to my face stickied with soda, sweat, tears, and saliva. He grinned wide for a moment before forcing my head between his thighs, forcing his cock into my mouth and roughly jamming his hard cock into my throat.

I shook my head this way and that in detest until he finally let me go to choke and gag, the remnants of his orgasm rolling down the side of my mouth and dripping onto the carpet from my chin. Afterward he wiped his cock clean on my face, taking a step back to look down to me with a wider grin than before, his cock still throbbing and the sounds of softcore cable porn playing in the background.

After a cough to the side I looked up to Typhlosion only to meet his foot directly in my face.

"Typh! Phlosion Typh!" He barked, pointing to his tongue, then his foot, twisting and turning his foot, covering my mouth with it as I sniffled one last time.

I looked up to Typhlosion's face past his foot, my knees and my ass sore, my cock half-limp and stuff. I knew exactly what he wanted, and truthfully, I was a little scared of what he'd do if I didn't obey. Even moreso, I was starting to wonder which one of us was the master and which one was the trainer...