Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ Kaleidoscope ❯ Chapter 6

Poor Red! He's so conflicted! And whee! Championshipping!

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

Chapter 6

 

Emerald guffawed when he caught sight of Red in girl's clothing, but the rest of the Elite Four and Champions said nothing, something for which Red was inordinately grateful. A blonde girl looked at him curiously, and Red noticed with a chill that the fourth trainer from this morning had not appeared.

Was he still trying to… dispose of people? Or had he failed and been sent away?

Red did not know which thought was worse. But how could he kill people? There had been kids…

But Team Rocket and Team Magma and Team Aqua, all of the evil teams, they used young people as their Grunts, didn't they?

Was it really so different?

He wasn't sure…

 

Dinner was for the most part a quiet affair, and Red dug into the marinated chicken, eating everything on his plate. There was no sense in wasting food, and it was delicious. They obviously did not starve the Trainers they were trying to recruit.

That made sense. Although Lance had been slightly - Red wasn't sure if cruel was the best word, since Lance hadn't raped him. In fact, he'd liked it, even if he hadn't explicitly given his consent.

He felt his cock twitch, and reached for his glass of orange juice, taking a large gulp to fortify himself. The bad thing about the satin panties was that they were so soft… and they felt pretty good, rubbing against his aching prick…

Enough! He was never going to be able to concentrate like this! Maybe this was why they had chosen this as punishment. But he couldn't fail his next mission! He had a feeling that they were going easy on him right now, but…

If he failed again, would Lance rape him?

The thought should disgust him, but the thought of himself, helpless, as the Dragon Master thrust into him… it made him hard almost instantly, and for a moment, he was glad that he was wearing a skirt to hide the fact.

Then he realized that later they would be dancing, and with how short the thing was, it would probably fly up and expose him. What to do…

 

He tried to think of distracting, non-arousing things, and after firmly settling his mind on the image of a disgusting Muk, felt better and finished his orange juice. There was flan for desert, which he finished with a good will.

The corset actually didn't hurt much. Since he was naturally slender, it fit quite well, though of course he didn't have breasts to push up.

After dessert was served, there was some music and then, the dancing started. Red edged to a corner of the ballroom, trying to look as inconspicuous as possible, but it was no good. Emerald kept pointing at him and laughing, and he was thinking of sneaking back to his room when someone pulled him onto the dance floor.

 

< Well, don't you look nice? Lance did a good job. > Will smirked.

Red blushed, as the psychic whirled him around.

< You know, things could have been much worse. Some of the others, who were a bit too persistent, were killed. > Will told him. < So Lance let you off easy. >

Almost at once, Red turned pale, the earlier color washing away. They had died?

< Quite unfortunate, too. A few of them were more fortunate. They only had their memories wiped. >

Why was Will telling him this?

As if the psychic had picked up on his thoughts - and maybe he had - Will spoke again. < Be careful, Red. You do not want to cross Lance again, especially since he's bound you. >

… Bound?

The song wound down, and Red endured two more dances in silence, before Will released him. He quietly slipped back to his room then, and no one barred him.

He changed out of the girl's clothing, fumbling with the corset. He exhaled in relief, as it was gone, noticing uneasily that his nipples were hard and swollen. It must be the unexpected stimulation.

He should just think of it as armor or something. Yes! There was no way he was turned on! He did not want to have sex with Lance! He didn't!

Well, all right, he did, but still! What was he supposed to do now?

He hesitated, before he left the panties, pulling on his pajamas. He wasn't sure why, but if he was going to be miserable, he might as well get some pleasure out of it.

He fell asleep that night, and had no nightmares.

 

The next morning, he found out that Emerald was going to attack Team Aqua with Lorelei and Karen. Steven was missing, and Charlotte was interrogating one of the trainers that had been sent away hypnotized.

Apparently the memory wipe had not been thorough enough.

Agatha told him that they were serving breakfast still, so he got some cereal and milk, not wanting to eat too much in case he had another mission already. However, Lance told him to take the day off and rest. He would need it tomorrow.

The tone of the Dragon Master's voice hinted at something quite important.

 

Red decided to go flying for a bit - maybe it would help him clear his thoughts. So he released Pidgeot and soared over the ocean for a few hours, not really wanting to go anywhere in particular.

Are you all right, Master? Pidgeot asked once.

“Fine. Just thinking.” He had replied.

Pidgeot had said no more, but there had been something in her eyes when she watched him. Odd.

What was going on?

 

That night, he couldn't sleep at all. Finally, he crept down the hall to Lance's room. It had a nameplate with his name on it. Lance probably stayed over at Steven's a lot. That thought made Red rather angry, though he didn't know why.

He pushed the door open, and found Lance fast asleep. The Dragon Master had changed out of his daily attire, and was fast asleep in only a pair of loose silk pants, black. Red edged closer to him, but he didn't wake up.

For a moment, Red was undecided, but then he climbed into bed with Lance and was soon fast asleep.

 

End Chapter

Completed 7/28/07

Yep, Red's a closet submissive at heart! And er… yeah, he liked having sex with Lance *cough*

And he's jealous that Lance might already have a boyfriend too…