Bottom Trainer II (Pokemon)

Anabel, The Pleasure Slave!

Just as Natsu was about to enjoy his plan to pawn off all his hard work, a familiar voice broke the silence, tearing him from his blissful inner peace.

"Natsu!"

He turned to find Anabel, who had somehow managed to ignore the incessant whining of that annoying bureaucrat, Jinwan, and was running towards them. Her face no longer held her usual Interpol stoic expression, but a powerful mix of burning determination and something far more... seductive, more appealing.

"Don't you dare think you can get away that easily, you great bastard," Anabel purred, her voice turning low and husky as she reached them. She barely glanced at Lance, who merely raised an eyebrow, fully aware of the delicious drama that was about to unfold.

"My report will be processed, eventually. But there are some things... some information... that are best discussed away from prying eyes. Especially those damn bureaucrats." Her sharp gaze was fixed on Natsu, a dangerous spark igniting within her very being. It was as if she was screaming, 'You won't get away from me, you dick!'

"The forest isn't far from here, Natsu. And I have a feeling we have more to talk about than Team Plasma's stupid plans. Just the two of us. What do you say?" Her voice was now a low growl, a direct challenge and an undeniable invitation. A hidden promise of pleasure.

Natsu's eyes widened slightly, a surprised smile spreading across his face. He glanced at Lance, who merely gave him a lecherous wink and a thumbs up. 'You perverted brain!' Natsu thought in amusement.

"Geez, Anabel, are you trying to steal me from my official duties as the leader cheerleader of Genesect?" Natsu chuckled, genuine amusement radiating from his voice. He jumped down from the Genesect disc, landing smoothly in front of Anabel.

"Only if you're brave enough to follow me, Natsu," Anabel replied, her smile widening, full of mischievous promise. "I promise, this will be... enlightening."

Without a word, Anabel turned and headed into the dense forest treeline, glancing back at him with a teasing look. Her challenge was clear, as if daring him, "Come on, if you're man enough!"

Natsu watched her go, a predatory grin slowly spreading across his face, like a hungry beast spotting its prey. He quickly turned to Lance. "Looks like my hunger will have to wait, buddy. Keep an eye on these damn robots, okay? Don't let them destroy our precious research data. I'll tame this one first!"

Lance just shook his head, a genuine laugh escaping his lips. "Go ahead, you dog! Don't worry, I'll make sure these guys don't start World War III. Just... try not to start your own war in the woods, okay?"

Natsu blinked, then, with a new purpose and thrilling anticipation flowing through him, he followed Anabel into the inviting shadows of the forest, leaving behind the corrupt political intrigue, the dangerous Genesect, and the utterly confused Lance. The rustling leaves seemed to whisper secrets as they disappeared, a new adventure, far from the bureaucratic nightmare, now lay ahead for Natsu.

Natsu followed Anabel deeper into the shadows of the forest, his heart pounding not from exhaustion, but from the wild anticipation that suddenly flared up inside him. The forest, usually bustling with the sounds of Pokemon and the gentle breeze, now felt like their private sanctuary, enveloped in a thick silence and the scent of damp earth and leaves.

Anabel stopped in a slightly hidden clearing, beneath the dense canopy, where the moonlight only occasionally filtered in, creating enchanting patterns of light and shadow. She turned, her usually placid face now tinged with a faint blush and a smile more seductive than usual.

"So, Natsu," she began, her voice low and husky, almost a whisper, "we have a lot of 'talking' to do, don't we?" Her eyes danced, provoking, challenging, openly inviting Natsu to pounce.

Natsu grinned widely, a predatory grin that he didn't bother to hide. "Oh, I'm sure you do, Anabel. I've always loved a good... intense conversation." He stepped closer, closing the distance between them, his dominant aura filling the small space. Her soft, intoxicating scent enveloped his senses, more alluring than any potion he had ever inhaled.

"Good," Anabel whispered, lifting her chin slightly, accepting his presence. "Because I don't like repeating myself. And I hate people who are slow to understand what I mean, especially in this case." There was a hint of boldness in her voice, a silent command for Natsu to act.

Natsu gripped her hips, pulling her closer until their bodies were pressed together. A searing heat instantly flared, radiating from the point of contact. "Don't worry, Anabel. I'm a quick learner. Especially when it comes to things like this." His voice was a rough growl, deep and possessive.

The next kiss was an explosion. It wasn't a soft, gentle kiss; it was a fiery assault, a passionate outburst from two people who had been holding back for far too long. Their mouths collided, tongues dancing in a chaotic, urgent ballet, each light nibble, each deep suck, growing in intensity.

Anabel let out a loud "Ohhh!". Her hands wrapped around Natsu's neck, gripping his hair desperately. "Oh, Natsu... damn you! Why are you never this brave in public, you perverted coward?!" she gasped between kisses, her voice half-suffocated by pure passion.

"I save the best for privacy," Natsu hissed, his voice hoarse, devouring her lips again, taking over her every breath. "And you deserve the best, Anabel. All of it." His hands slid down, gripping her ass tighter, pulling her until there was no space left between them.

Natsu lifted her easily, and unconsciously she wrapped her legs around his waist, surrendering completely to his every command. They walked deeper into the shadows of the forest, their footsteps becoming a rhythm of unbridled passion.

As Natsu slowly lowered her to the ground, onto the soft layer of fallen leaves, Anabel gasped. Her eyes widened, filled with a mixture of shock, pure joy, and complete surrender. "I... I can't believe this," she gasped, "you're such a... beast! And I love it!"

"I'm just... my true self, with you, Anabel," Natsu replied, his voice hoarse with lust. He buried his face in her neck, inhaling the scent of her skin, now mixed with sweat and pure arousal. "You're making me... lose my mind. And I love it. I want to drown in you. I want to fill every hole in you, especially your pussy and ass!"

Anabel gripped Natsu's shoulders, her nails gently scratching his skin, sending shivers of pleasure through him. "Drown me, Natsu... ohh... drown me! Fill me, Natsu! Fill me with everything you've got! I want to feel your cock inside me!" She arched her back, her body pressed against his, every fiber of her being begging for more. "I... I'm yours... do whatever you want to me... I'm your slave! I'm your pleasure slave!"

Natsu moved with hard, careful thrusts, each one a declaration of ownership. Anabel gasped, gasped, and moaned, her voice rising with each sensation. "Faster! Natsu! Yes! Oh my God! AHHHH! I... I can't... OHHHH! I'm gonna explode! Deeper, baby! Deeper!" She screamed, her voice almost breaking with hysteria, her hips lifting to meet his, surrendering to his every thrust.

The forest was a silent witness to the intensity of their burning passion, every sigh, every moan, every scream a secret symphony of theirs. They were two souls finally finding each other in a beautiful, wild mess, releasing long-pent-up desires.

"You're killing me, Anabel," Natsu hissed, pressing his face to her neck, kissing every drop of sweat. "You're driving me absolutely crazy... and I don't want to stop... AHHH! Feel this, Anabel! Feel my cock inside your pussy!"

Anabel hugged him tightly, her legs wrapped around him. "I'm crazy about you too, Natsu! I... I'm your slave... AHHHH! That's it! OHHH! I... I'm cumming! Fill me, Natsu! Fill my pussy with your cock!" She screamed, her body tensing and shaking beneath him.

A wave of intense pleasure crashed over them, exploding with almost painful force. They collapsed, limbs intertwined, breaths ragged, hearts pounding in unison.

Anabel took a deep, shaky breath, her face flushed, her eyes squeezed shut, a look of satisfaction on her lips. She rested her head on Natsu's chest, listening to his loud, frantic heartbeat and his deep moans.

"I can't take it anymore, Natsu," Anabel panted, her voice weak but full of satisfaction. "You... you're such a beautiful hell. I want to feel your cock pumping inside my pussy!"

Natsu kissed the top of Anabel's head, rubbing her back gently. "I know, Anabel. I know. But we're just getting started." He whispered, possessively, yet with a newfound tenderness. "You're mine now. All mine."

They both knew the outside world was waiting, with all its problems and bureaucracy, but for now, in their private sanctuary, it was just the two of them. And that was more than enough.

After the heady waves of pleasure had subsided, Natsu looked up at Anabel, his eyes still burning with unquenchable passion. Anabel was still panting, her body arched up against him as if seeking protection, but her eyes held the same wild madness as his.

"This isn't over, Anabel," Natsu hissed, his voice husky and dominant. His large hands caressed every curve of her body, finding every sensitive spot that made her tremble violently. "You're mine, all mine, and I'm going to make sure you know it. I'm going to fill every hole in your body until you can't breathe."

Anabel moaned, giving in completely to Natsu's touch. "Oh, Natsu... you beast! Don't ever stop... I beg you... I want to die in your arms! Fill me, Natsu! Fill my pussy with your cock!" Her voice turned into a desperate moan, a mix of pleasure and pleading.

Natsu kissed her neck, breathing in her intoxicating scent, and growled. "I won't stop, baby. Never. You're my pleasure slave, remember that." He moved again, a new rhythm starting, deeper and more urgent than before.

Every move Natsu made was met with desperate moans and sighs from Anabel. She hugged Natsu tightly, her nails digging into his shoulders, pulling him closer. Her body arched, surrendering herself completely to Natsu's domination.

"Deeper, Natsu! OHHH! Damn you, I'm going to break! More! Deeper!" Anabel screamed, her voice barely audible from the overwhelming passion. Tears of pleasure streamed down her cheeks as Natsu brought her to the climax, again and again, until her body felt like pure liquid in his hands.

Amidst the symphony of burning desire, a voice shouted from afar, shattering the silence of the forest with desperate frustration.

"NATSU! ANABEL! Where are you, you bastard?! I need help here! Those Genesects are getting restless again! Where are you hiding, huh?!" It was Lance's voice, sounding annoyed and genuinely worried.

Natsu jerked, snapping out of his pleasure. He looked at Anabel, who also looked shocked, her face flushed and her breathing ragged.

"Damn it, Lance! You dick!" Natsu hissed, half annoyed by the intrusion, half worried by the situation outside. "Why did he have to come at a time like this?! You damn intruder!"

Anabel chuckled softly, her voice hoarse and full of burning passion. "It seems... our adventure isn't over yet, Natsu. But I don't regret it for a second. You fill my womb so well." She wrapped her arms around Natsu's neck, pulling him in for one last deep, burning kiss.

Natsu stood up, helping Anabel to her feet. They quickly straightened themselves, trying to hide the evidence of the wild passion they had just felt. Their faces were still flushed, and their breathing had yet to fully calm down, but they had to act fast.

"I'm coming, Lance, you're so noisy, dammit!" Natsu shouted, his voice trying to sound normal, though there was a raspy tone that was hard to hide.

A moment later, Lance emerged from behind the trees, panting. His eyes narrowed as he saw Natsu and Anabel standing a little ways away, looking... a little disheveled. Lance's gaze caught sight of Anabel's still-red face and slightly swollen lips, and a mischievous grin instantly spread across his face.

"Well, well, well, look who's finally here," Lance teased, his grin widening. "Looks like you two are having a very... tense 'important meeting'. I heard from Genesect that they heard strange noises coming from this direction, like a female Pokémon in pain. Even screaming hysterically." Lance chuckled. "So, who were you guys 'discussing' that badly, huh? Could it be that you were the one who told Anabel this, Natsu?"

Anabel snorted, but couldn't hide her smile. "None of your business, Lance. Now what happened to Genesect?"

"They were getting bored, and one of them almost blew up a tree just for fun," Lance replied, finally looking away from Anabel, who now looked embarrassed but exuded a very different aura. "I need you two to calm them down. And honestly, you guys look like you just fought Tyrantrum, but Tyrantrum made you so happy that you became weak." Natsu

sighed. "Alright, alright. We'll take care of Genesect. But, Lance, you owe me an explanation for your intrusion. After this, it's your turn to take care of Anabel."

Natsu and Anabel returned to the lab area, Anabel smoothing out her slightly disheveled hair while Natsu tried to look casual, though there was a mischievous glint in his eyes that occasionally glanced in Anabel's direction. Lance followed behind, an unconcealable grin still etched on his face.

"Alright, robots," Natsu said to Genesect, his voice returning to its usual commanding tone, though a little softer than usual. "Looks like we're going to have to postpone the search for your leader for a bit. You guys need to calm down and stop threatening to blow up the forest every five minutes."

Genesect made a strange electronic noise, which Natsu interpreted as a forced protest. They seemed to agree, though they still showed a bit of displeasure.

"Okay, so, Genesect is under control for now," Lance said, looking at Anabel with a knowing look in his eyes. "Now that you two have been 'discussing' so intensely, I feel a little... neglected. And honestly, Anabel, you look... radiant. What's wrong? Has Natsu filled all your holes?"

Anabel blushed, but didn't take her eyes off Lance. There was something unspoken between the three of them, an unspoken understanding. The intimacy Natsu and Anabel had just shared was now flowing, somehow drawing Lance into a whirlwind of desire.

"Lance," Anabel said softly, her voice now deeper and more seductive, "you know, some secrets are too big to keep to yourself. Especially secrets that are... so pleasurable." Her eyes flicked to Natsu, then back to Lance, the invitation written clearly there.

Natsu chuckled, sensing the unexpected yet intriguing change in mood. He knew all too well how Lance had worshipped Anabel all this time, how he had hidden his desire behind teasing and sarcasm.

"Yes, Lance," Natsu added, looking at Anabel with a teasing, possessive smile. "Some things are too good to be enjoyed alone, aren't they?" He put his arm around Anabel's waist, pulling her closer. Anabel leaned toward him, a gesture of deep trust.

Lance swallowed, his eyes flicking between Natsu and Anabel. He understood the gesture, the silent invitation. Her face, which had been pale with worry just moments ago, turned bright red, but amusement was evident in her eyes. "You bastard. I knew there was something here. So, it's my turn, huh?"

"You gonna join, Lance?" Anabel asked, her voice now more than a little seductive, with a sexy, authoritative tone. She was a Champion and an Interpol agent, there was no doubt about who she was, but right now, she was a woman who wanted more. "Or are you gonna let us have our own fun and fill every hole I have with Natsu alone?"

Lance didn't need to be asked twice. With a wide grin that erased all concerns about Genesects and bureaucracy, he stepped closer. The air in the forest heated up again, this time with a distinct new dynamic.

Lance moved closer, his gaze full of passion as he switched between Natsu and Anabel. There was a burning respect and desire in his eyes as he watched the way Natsu held Anabel, as if it were a bold statement.

"So... this is it," Lance whispered, his voice slightly choked. He reached out, hesitating for a moment, before Anabel took his hand, pulling him closer into their embrace.

Anabel, with a seductive and teasing smile, pulled Lance into their whirlpool of passion. Natsu tightened his grip on Anabel's waist, while Anabel wrapped her other arm around Lance's neck, kissing him with the same passion she had given Natsu earlier.

"You too, Lance," Anabel whispered between kisses, "you're my slave tonight. And I'll going to feel your cock in my pussy or my ass!" The words were spoken with a heady authority that made Lance tremble from head to toe.

Natsu watched with deep satisfaction as Lance surrendered himself completely to Anabel. There was no awkwardness, just a deep, primal hunger that united the three of them. Anabel, usually distant and in control, was now at the center of the storm of passion, relishing the power she had over the two men.

"This is it," Natsu murmured to Lance, his voice deep and triumphant. "This is what I mean by 'intense discussion'. Never underestimate a Champion in heat. Now, it's your turn to put your cock in Anabel's pussy or ass."

Lance could only nod, his eyes closed, completely lost in Anabel's kisses that were now trailing down his neck. His hands slid to Anabel's waist, pulling her closer, as Natsu began to fill her front with powerful, rhythmic movements.

Natsu took the lead, taking control with undeniable force, making sure every touch and every movement sent waves of intoxicating pleasure through Anabel. Lance was not to be outdone, starting to work his cock into her pussy or ass, adding a new dimension to the overwhelming sensation.

"Feel this," Natsu grunted, pressing Anabel deeper into him, feeling her strong, eager response between them. "You're ours, Anabel. Forever. We're going to fill every hole you have with our cocks!"

Anabel screamed, her body arching wildly between them. "Yes! Natsu! Lance! Oh my God! AHHHH! I... I'm... I'm yours! Your slave! OHHH! Faster! Deeper! I'm going to explode! I want to feel your cocks inside me!" Her voice cracked, hysterical with the overwhelming pleasure.

Lance, panting, buried his face in Anabel's hair, kissing her desperately. "Anabel... you... you're so... OHHHH! I can't stop! Feel my cock inside you, baby!" He held Anabel close, lost in the sea of ​​pleasure the three of them had created.

Waves of pleasure crashed over them, one after another, until their bodies felt weak, but their spirits burned brighter than ever. The forest trembled with their unbridled passion, and the stars above seemed to stand still, bearing knowing witness.

They collapsed, exhausted but utterly satisfied, the aura of intense passion still radiating from them. Three bodies, three hearts, now bound in a new, unspoken understanding, beneath the Unova night sky.

Lance chuckled softly, "So... that's what you call an 'intense discussion'?" He glanced at Natsu, then Anabel, a satisfied smile on his face. "To make you scream like that, Anabel?"

Natsu only smiled, hugging Anabel tightly. "Sometimes, some things just need a more... direct approach. Right, Anabel? We've had enough of you."

Anabel could only sigh, resting her head on Natsu's chest, her arms wrapped tightly around Lance's waist. "That's right. And I think... this discussion was far more effective than any bureaucratic meeting. I feel... satisfied. Completely."

After their initial "intense" discussion, Natsu, Anabel, and Lance found themselves entangled in a seemingly never-ending dance of passion. Time stood still, replaced only by moans, groans, and whispers of pleasure.

Natsu, with his strong dominance, led every move, making sure Anabel was pushed to the brink of pleasure. He kissed Anabel brutally, stealing her breath, while his hands roamed her body, exploring every curve of her body. Between the two men, she was the axis of this storm. Anabel screamed, begged, and writhed, her body shaking violently as the two men took turns flooding her with their passion.

"Deeper, Natsu! Oh, Lance, oh God! I... I can't take it anymore! I'm going to explode! Please! Fill me! Fill my pussy with your cock!" Anabel screamed, her voice hoarse with excitement. She gripped Natsu and Lance tightly, her nails scratching their backs, leaving trails of incredible passion.

Lance, who had been a little hesitant at first, was now completely lost in the maelstrom. He kissed Anabel desperately, his breath coming in short gasps, as his hands explored every inch of her body, as if to make sure he was really there. He moaned deeply, "Anabel... you... you're driving me crazy... you're amazing! I'm going to stick my cock in your ass!"

Time passed like lightning. Every time Anabel thought she was going to pass out from sheer pleasure, Natsu or Lance would push her again, bringing her to a higher peak, filling her again until she was overflowing. They made sure that she was completely filled, from head to toe, with their desire. Anabel was a vessel for their desire, and she took it with all her heart, screaming and begging for more.

"Enough! Oh, fuck, Natsu! I... I can't take it anymore! I... I'm going to die! I can't breathe! I'm full! So full!" Anabel screamed, her voice almost unrecognizable, distorted by the overwhelming pleasure. Her body was convulsing, drenched in sweat, her muscles tensing and relaxing in turns. She was completely filled, overflowing with desire,until there is no more free space left.

Finally, with a final piercing scream, Anabel collapsed between them. Her body went limp, her breathing labored, and her eyes squeezed shut. She was unconscious, completely knocked out by the overwhelming pleasure, completely consumed by the two men's desire. She lay between Natsu and Lance, a small, satisfied smile on her lips, an expression of absolute contentment on her face.

Natsu and Lance, both exhausted but utterly satisfied, leaned beside the now limp Anabel. They both stared at her, their breathing still heavy, but with a deep sense of accomplishment. They had pushed her to the limit, and she had taken it with all her might.

"She's... completely knocked out," Lance murmured, his voice a mixture of awe and a little worry. He wiped the sweat from his forehead. "I gave her the drug."

Natsu chuckled softly, hugging Anabel tightly, pulling her closer to his chest. "I told you, she deserves the best. And we gave it to her. She's full, there's no room left for that damn bureaucracy." He kissed Anabel's forehead, a possessive yet very gentle kiss.

The two of them lay beside Anabel, listening to her calm, peaceful breathing. That night, beneath the stars of Unova, they had not only shared a burning passion, but also an unspoken bond, a silent promise that some things were better shared.

As dawn began to break, the sky awash in shades of orange and purple, Anabel slowly emerged from her stupor. Her body felt heavy, every muscle aching in an intoxicating way, and a comforting warmth enveloped her. She opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was Natsu's face, sound asleep beside her, his arms wrapped around her waist possessively. On the other side, Lance was also sound asleep, his face peaceful, his arms still wrapped around Anabel's shoulders protectively. A

small, content smile spread across Anabel's lips. She felt completely full, like a Pokémon that had just devoured all of its favorite Pokéblocks. There was no more empty space, no more emptiness. She turned her body slightly, feeling the comforting presence of the two men around her, and a deep warmth spread through her heart. The exhaustion is overwhelming, but it is a pleasant and deeply satisfying exhaustion.

He tried to move, and that slight movement was enough to make Natsu move. Natsu's eyes slowly opened, looking at Anabel with sleepy but lustful eyes.

"Good morning, my delightful slave," Natsu whispered, his voice hoarse with sleep and deep contentment. He kissed her forehead gently.

Anabel snorted, but her eyes were sparkling with amusement. "Good morning, you little rascals. I guess this 'pleasure slave' just knocked you out, and you seemed to enjoy it. Your cock is already pleasuring my pussy."

The whispers of their conversation aroused Lance. Lance's eyes slowly opened, then quickly widened as he realized their intimate position. His face flushed, but a shy smile quickly appeared.

"Good morning... uh... you guys," Lance mumbled, his voice a little awkward but clearly filled with satisfaction. "I guess we... fell asleep. And I guess I've filled all the holes I can."

Natsu chuckled. "Sleep after a hard night, guys. Don't worry, it was good exercise for all of us. Especially for Anabel, who seemed to enjoy it so much that she passed out. My cock and yours have been working hard inside her." Natsu kissed Anabel's neck, and she squirmed, shivering slightly.

"Stop it, both of you," Anabel said, though there was a smile she couldn't hide. She felt her body still holding traces of last night's arousal, and it made her feel more alive than ever. "We should get back. That Genesect would have destroyed half of Nuvema Town if we weren't here."

With slightly unsteady steps but filled with renewed energy, the three of them stood up and straightened their clothes. There was a comfortable silence between them, filled with knowing glances and meaningful smiles. The bond between them was now much deeper and completely unspoken.

As they exited the forest, the morning sunlight greeted them. The air was cool and fresh, but the warmth between them didn't diminish one bit. They saw the Genesect still sitting still in their place, watched over by several tired-looking Interpol officers.

Jinwan, the annoying bureaucrat, immediately approached them with an angry face. "Where have you been, huh?! We've been looking for you! This Genesect almost blew up the Backup Generator! This is completely unprofessional! You don't know anything about responsibility, do you?!"

Natsu just yawned casually. "Oh, excuse me, Mr. Jinwan. We just had a very long and in-depth 'strategy meeting' in the forest. Regarding the best way to handle... a difficult situation. Especially the 'hole' that needs to be filled." Natsu glanced at Anabel and Lance, who were both trying hard to hold back their laughter.

Anabel nodded, her face stoic despite the glint of amusement in her eyes. "Yes, Mr. Jinwan. Our conversation was very... 'productive'. We're sure you have a lot to report. I feel very full of new 'information'.

Lance, unable to contain himself, added, "Actually, I can assure you that Anabel is completely overwhelmed with all the new information, Mr. Jinwan. She even fainted from the amount of 'data' coming in. She couldn't take it anymore! She even screamed for our cocks to fill her up!" Lance winked at Jinwan, who just stared at them in complete confusion.

Jinwan looked even more confused, completely not understanding the double meaning of "data" and "hole" that they were talking about. "What... what do you mean? Fainted? Are you guys okay? Why does Anabel look so... satisfied?"

"We're more than fine," Natsu said, wrapping his arms around Anabel's waist quickly and possessively. "We feel... very refreshed, don't we? Full of energy and new information."

Anabel just sighed, but the small, satisfied smile on her lips betrayed her. "Yes, we feel very... refreshed. Especially since we're already so full."

With satisfied smiles on their faces, Natsu, Anabel, and Lance walked towards the tent, leaving a confused and very frustrated Jinwan behind them. They knew their secret was safe, hidden deep in the shadows of the forest and amidst their own laughter.

(End of this fucking chapter, you pitiful pervert)