Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ Beautiful Girl ❯ One-Shot

Title: Beautiful Girl
Authors: Shadow/Phantomness and Neph Champion
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Red/Ash)
Fandom: Pokémon
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Pokemon belongs to Nintendo and Shogakukan Comics. This non-profit, non-copyright infringing fanfiction belongs to me under international copyright laws and taking it is plagiarism. Thank you. *Phantomness bows*

Notes: <> for telepathy, ** for thoughts, italics if a pokemon talks

Warnings: AU, het, PWP, Yellow-bashing

 

Red was fuming as she closed the door of her suite. “That stupid bitch Yellow! She purposely spilled punch all over me!” She glared at the huge stain on what had once been a pristine white wedding gown. “And I'm supposed to be on stage in half an hour!”

“Let's see if we can't do something about it…” A voice interrupted her rant.

Red blinked. "Lance?" She smiled at him.

Her boyfriend-slash-beautician nodded.

 

“My power works on love... joy... passion...” He breathed, as she slipped out of the gown. “I'm sure I can create you a wonderful dress.”

“But you only have half an hour.”

“Then we'll have to work quickly, won't we?” He asked.

Red nodded.

She did not bother to ask where his magic - or was it psychic - power came from. He walked over to her and cupped her breasts, pressing his cock against her crease.

The model sighed. She really hated Yellow...

Lance licked the back of her neck, whispering in her ear. "Want it now?"

She nodded anxiously. The man began to thrust into her, as Red moaned in pleasure. Oh Mew. She was addicted, wasn't she? Not that she really cared...

 

She was dripping wet and gasping by the time Lance pulled out. He tucked himself back in and nodded as an elegant new gown of delicate sky-blue gossamer fabric wove over her body. Three loops of artfully layered silk fell over her skirts, which were pulled back slightly to expose a beautiful white cobweb lace weave. Petal-blossom sleeves fell over her shoulders, long, elbow-length gloves appeared on her arms, and her bare feet were encased in white, soft leather boots.

“Will this do?”

The model looked down at her self, and then in the mirrors "It's wonderful..."

"I'm glad..." Lance crooned.

Red grinned at him, kissing him full on the lips. “Tonight after the show, we'll put that lovely prick of yours to lots of fun.” She said. Knowing that Lance was hard and ready for her while she posed on stage turned her on so much.

She hurried to the catwalk.

 

Yellow was stunned when Red came up looking even more beautiful than normal and won first prize! Where had that dress come from? She knew had shredded all of Red's dresses in the dressing room in a fit of rage. How dare this old-timer try to beat her!

Oh, she was so mad!

 

Red grinned. After a bit of mingling with the audience and her managers post-show, she returned to her dressing room.

“Did you have fun?” Lance purred.

She smirked. “Yes! Did you see Yellow's face?”

“I got a picture too, quite a few.”

"Wonderful..." Red purred. She grinned as she bent down and slid the dress off. "You're brilliant."

"Oh?" The photographer grinned.

The girl nodded. She licked her lips. “And I know you didn't come earlier... So how about I help you with that?”

“Mm, yes... and we have a lot of gowns to replace.”

Red grinned. "I want another wedding dress..." She leaned forwards and eyed his crotch. "Want me to help you?"

"Please do." He uncrossed his legs.

 

“I'm going to drink you up!” She giggled, with a huge smile on her face.

Yellow peeked in the door just as Red got Lance's lacings open and began to kiss his cock.

The model grinned up at her boyfriend. "I'm so glad I have you, Lance..."

"I wholeheartedly agree."

 

Yellow froze. She knew that everyone had sex in the modeling industry, but this?

Lance flicked his fingers, just as she was dragged into the room and chained up to the ceiling, upside down. A gag appeared in Yellow's mouth.

Red smirked.

 

"Ooh, that must have cost a lot of energy..." Red bent back down, running her tongue over Lance's knob. Shiny precum glistened all over it as she eagerly lapped. She giggled.

Yellow was starting to feel light-headed from all the blood rushing to her head.

"I'm afraid so, Pet."

“Your poor kitty is hungry, very hungry.” Red murmured, before she began to deep throat him.

“Then she can have all she wants…”

“Please, cum for your kitten,” The girl begged. “Can you cum all over her?”

“All right…”

Lance did, and it wasn't just a little. Yellow screamed as he began coating Red with thick, streaky jism, her bare breasts bobbing up and down as more and more liquid ran down them. The girl was giggling like she liked it!

Yellow had no idea what was going on...

"Lick it all off, pet..." He crooned. "And I'll make you another pretty dress."

Red began to clean herself, running her tongue down over her body. She was even flexible enough to try and get the drops between her legs.

Lance went over and petted her hair. She beamed up at him, enjoying all of it.

 

This dress was creamy white, though it had bars of semi-sheer fabric in parts. The girl twirled in delight.

Lance clapped as Red curtsied for him. He stood and swept her into a kiss.

She giggled

"You..." Yellow realized, before she blacked out, where Red's dresses were coming from. The Guardian helpfully banished her to the Astral Plane. Surely the dark pokemon there would like some fresh meat.

She winked, her eyes flashing ruby. Red rose on tiptoes and kissed Lance again.

 

“Does pussy want me in her?”

Red nodded. She mewed as she spread her legs. Lance grinned as he rubbed her cute little slit for a minute, before mounting her. In response, she fluttered her eyes.

Lance grinned. “I'm quite attracted to you already, kitten. Your Mew influence keeps showing through.”

"Mrrrw?"

"Do you mind me calling you kitten?"

"No." Red grinned. "Not at all..."

Golden eyes watched, amused.

"Kitty likes milk too?"

The model nodded. “Kitty would love to do many, many things with her Master.” Red crooned, as Lance rocked her with long, gentle strokes. “Kitty loves licking Master's cum out of herself…”

"I see..."

Red curled around him. “Lance, I love this. I want to be your pet.” She colored. “I honestly, truly, love you, Lance...”

"Love you too, Red." Lance kissed her. "Forever and ever..."

Red purred delightedly.

Soon, they were both curled up on her bed and fast asleep.

 

End Fic

Completed 11/10/07

This was a really fun PWP to do! ^^

Red: ^^

Lance: *Pets Red*

I'm not quite sure why Lance calls Red `kitten' now, since it is used in BDSM I believe, but I like it!