Pokemon 4 - Does Not Matter (Patreon)

The Trainer looked down at Dialga and Palkia. “You two need a home.” He commented with a perverted grin.  

“Master?” Dialga and Palkia both asked curiously. They had seen this look before, most often when he wanted to try some new sexual position.

He held up two basic Pokeballs. No frills. The simple balls could be bought at any store and were fit only for very basic use. “Do you two know what these are?” They nodded in acknowledgment. The two were familiar but only in the sense that they knew those things posed little threat to them in their original forms and possibly even in their current forms.

Arceus, who was observing the conversation, added with a worried look. “I don't think those will work.”

The trainer nodded. “I think so, too. Pokemon as strong as you guys would have to try pretty hard to get caught in one of these.” After he said that, both Pokemon exchanged a glance to guage if the other was also not understanding what he was getting at. Neither of them did. The trainer enlarged both balls. “I guess I need to explain a bit better. When I hold this to your forehead you're going to try very hard to not be free. It'll be the ultimate show of submission. Use all your willpower to get trapped in this ball knowing full well that it means you'll have zero percent chance of having any freedom after that.” The explanation finally reached the two Goddesses who immediately became hot at the thought. He noticed right away. “Oh? Maybe my training had more of an effect on you than I thought. Do you two want this?” He pushed the balls a little closer. They both nodded ecstatically. The trainer drew them back to think. “Then maybe what I should really be asking you to do is try.”

“Sorry?” Palkia was panting at the thought of being trapped and enslaved by the simple-looking ball.

“Hadn't considered just how far gone you both are. If this were a battle, you'd have basically no energy left against me. Do either of you think you could fight your training if you tried? Could you muster up the willpower to resist?” Deep down both Dialga and Palkia felt like the answer might, unusually, be yes. The trainer saw that answer in their expressions before they could respond. Both Goddesses were slowly coming to the realization of what they and their bodies had become and he intentionally spurred on those thoughts and emotions. At the height of their resistance the trainer cut into their thoughts by saying. “Go ahead and try, then.” While he pushed the balls into both of their foreheads at once. As the balls shook in either hand Arceus looked up.

“That was a bit mean. You wanted to crush their spirits so you're putting them in normal balls? What if it doesn't work?”

“It'll work. I have confidence in my training, or at least, I did as soon as I saw the looks on their faces. Original plan was just to force them in by manipulating them. This is a bit more fun.” He stared down calmly at the shaking balls and waited for each of them to stop moving. “There, see?” He shrunk both of them and placed them at his belt. “Easy.” Arceus herself became excited by the sight and climbed onto his lap.

“You complete ruined them! They're yours and there's nothing anyone can do about it.” She was breathless in her musings.

'Nothing? You are the last one that should say that, Arceus. How ridiculous...' Giratina was not confused or shocked at what happened, unlike the other goddesses. She was older, wiser, more practical. What the others viewed as an unusual circumstance, she viewed as an obvious outcome to her foolish sister Arceus being tricked by a human. 'I would never be tricked or controlled or trained so easily. Convincing that fool to return back to her normal state is just a matter of revealing to her how easy it would be. Once that is sorted, the rest will be a simple matter of using her powers to fix everything.' With that thought process, Giratina descended on the trainer and Arceus. Due to her sheer size, she created a loud crash where she landed that shook all the nearby Pokemon from the trees.

“Another one? Who is it this time?” The trainer asked calmly. Despite the intimidating appearance of the Goddess Pokemon before him, he did not feel threatened. Not after all of the previous encounters he has had.

“That's Giratina.” Arceus gave a casual wave. The trainer was holding her up by the waste, getting ready to use her like a sex-toy for the first time that day. “She's-” The Short-Stack Goddess was interrupted when the Trainer lowered her over his cock like one would use a fleshlight. Whatever she was going to say next is replaced by frantic yelps as her pussy begins soaking his lap with juices.

“What's your deal?” He was filled to the brim with confidence. The other two goddesses were relegated to average Pokeballs and he had the goddess of creation wrapped tightly around his cock like a toy.

'My deal is not for you, human.' Giratina uttered telepathically to both he and Arceus. 'Sister, quit this nonsense. You do know that fixing this is simply a matter of making it so? Your powers can only be wielded by you, so how can you actually ever be caught, you fool.' Giratina waited. The idea that her simple explanation would not immediately have the effect of fixing things did not cross her mind. After a few seconds, instead of hearing any sort of confirmation from Arceus, she just heard more happy noises. Arceus was too distracted by the rapid fucking she was being treated to.

“I don't think she can hear you.” The Trainer groaned, enjoying the treatment his dick was getting as much as she enjoyed giving it. “Why- Why don't we chat?”

'Could you stop that!' Giratina ordered.

“Don't think she'd like that.” The trainer considered the Goddesses words and quickly retorted. “You really think they can just resist? My training isn't that easy to break I just learned. This one is pretty far gone, as well.” After saying that he let Arceus fall and hilt his dick completely. The Goddess Pokemon's belly was distended by the large load he pumped into her over the next few seconds.

Giratina was disgusted by what she was seeing. While the human basked in the feeling of unloading in her sister she argued. 'That is ridiculous! There is no way that is true. Every part of what is happening is due to my sisters power of creation.'

He tilted his head back and took some time to catch his breath, basically ignoring the Goddess for some time while he caught his breath. Arceus was also slumping forward, enjoying the feeling of being full. Once he was ready, he commented. “So... If you think it's impossible why don't I train you? Arceus, make it happen.”

Giratina chuckled. 'That wont work on me. My powers work against hers... We literally clash. I would have to let her.'

“Good. So do that.” The trainer offered as a simple solution. Giratina stared blankly down at him. “What? You obviously think it wont have any effect on you.”

'It wont...' The large creature tilts her head hesitantly. She began getting a definite feeling of embarrassment as the human walked all over her in the conversation. It was not entirely him. She was not sure that the battle involving her and two other goddesses would end in anything other than her needing to retreat. That was not an option.

“Great.” The trainer simply waits, looking up at her with a calm coaxing smile.

She could not take the taunting anymore. 'Very well! I'll show you fools how this should go.' She was truly confident that she could resist his influence while putting off any of Arceus's tricks. If he could not affect her, it would be her win.

“Please do. Arceus?”

“Right away.” Arceus said breathlessly, imposing her will on a willing Giratina.

Even though she was sure, Giratina was still nervous as her body began to experience something similar to how she felt when her form changed. Instead of changing from one similarly size thing to another, she was instead shrinking rapidly and quite significantly until her overall height was at about waist-level to the human. The most striking thing that changed about her was her loss of two sets of legs. While she was accustomed to losing them fairly often, they were replaced this time by a far more fragile set of plump legs and a weak set of arms, both with fingers and toes attached to them respectively. Her normally sleek body bulged out in places that were odd to her. Her hips widened, her butt increased in size and her flat chest bulged out into two plump, bouncing orbs. Once her body, with it's gray base and black-with-red-stripe coloring on the chest was set, more detail was added. Her sharp gold headdress adorned her head and gold rib-like protrusions hugged her rib cage below and above her tits. Looking back, she still had a cute, darker-colored tail and two black wings protruding from her back. Albeit, they were smaller and did not look like they would facilitate flight, even though she knew they should.

Giratina looked up, feeling like it was mostly over. 'That wasn't so-' While she was thinking that, her body went through it's last changes. Sensitive erogenous zones broke skin on each of her breasts in the form of protruding nipples. Her mouth opened for the first time into a salivating, moaning maw. The reason her voice was escaping so quickly was because her pussy, a body part she had never experienced before, was aching with a need that she could not have calculated for. 'What is this? With this feeling, I at least understand a bit more how they could get captured, but...' Giratina looked up with a cocky smirk. “Is this all?” She asked, resting her hands on her shapely hips.

The trainer stared down at her, admiring the altered goddess. “It's weird that it's your first time in that body, but you somehow perfectly portray the role of a tease. I guess it just comes naturally.”

“What are you talking about?” Giratina was unaware of the fact that her pussy was dripping down the insides of her thick thighs. As she looked up at the trainer, her plush lips were unintentionally parted into a perfect pout.

“How long do you think you'll be able to last like that?”

“Indefinitely.”

“Wow, that's pretty optimistic. You think I could do whatever I wanted to you and you'd be able to stay sane?”

Giratina was unsure about the framing of the challenge but was certain that the answer should be yes. Still, it was a suspicious request. “Whatever you want is a little-”

“So you're not confident? Got it.” The trainer knew exactly what he was doing by taunting the goddess.  He stared down at her with a grin, id;y stroking himself while he counted down in his head to the moment when she would concede to doing whatever he wanted out of pride. He did not have to wait long.

“I am confident!”

“I'll take that as an invitation?”

“Go for it!” As she said that, the trainer reached down and, with an embarrassingly easy motion, placed her up on his lap facing him. His hardening cock was sticking straight up and was almost big enough to push up between her tits from below. Giratina looked up indignantly from where she was seated. “This is ridiculous. How can such a big thing even do anything to me? It's length is almost as much as my entire torso.”

“You curious?” Giratina shrugged in response to the question, paying close attention to the throbbing cock that is pressed up against her body. “I'll take that as a yes. Basically, your body's built like a sex toy. That's how Arceus made it. How she made herself and all of you, as per my will.”

“What does that even mean?”

“I guess a glorified Pokemon wouldn't know. It means I can pretty easily do something like this.” The Trainer abruptly grabbed her around the waist and spun her upside down. It was fast enough to make her dizzy. It definitely caught her off-guard.

“He-hey! Hey!” She was being held upside down, staring straight down at the tip of his already engorged member. She gulped. “Put me-” Before she could finish, the trainer pushed his face between her plump thighs from behind and licked her leaking pussy. Giratina shuddered and kicked her legs at first in response. It was hard to think from just that, but then the human started circling his tongue around her most sensitive spot that was peaking out from a fleshy hood. That action caused her flailing legs to tense and stiffen as a feeling started to build in her nethers. She did not know what it was but she knew that it was the feeling she ached for. If she could not think before, she was positively stunned after that. It was only because she was looking down did she become aware that her mouth was lubricating generously with saliva, and rapidly coating the cock beneath her. He started lowering her towards it while his tongue switched from licking around her clit to pushing inside of her sex. She was too late to realize what was happening by the time her soft lips enveloped the crown of his member. Deep enough to the extent that no turning or movement of her head or neck could dislodge it. A fast and unexpected point of no return. It was a surreal feeling being lowered onto such a thick dick upside-down. The expectation, even for a thousand-year old virgin goddess like Giratina is that the man's cock should hit a point where it can no longer push any deeper. Especially considering how big it was compared to her. Against all reason, however, she had taken half of it between her lips rapidly and was still taking more. It had pushed well into her surprisingly elastic throat and kept going. 'There's no way...' The truly surprising thing for her was the lack of pain. Even though her mind was numbed by the movement of his tongue in and around her pussy, she should still feel something, but instead all she felt was a satisfying fullness. Against all logic it was just a few moments later that her plump lips were tightly hugging the base of his cock, unable to go any further not because of any limitations she felt, but because there was no more length to feed into her. 'This is insane...' She thought, curiously pressing her tongue against the underside of his dick. The taste of it was the taste that was permeating her mouth and mixing with her saliva. Delicious. 'I'm going insane...'

While she was completely skewered, the trainer leaned back and wiped his face. He took one and hand and reached between her thighs, quickly finding the gushing opening to her sex. “Maybe time to finish you off.” He pushed two fingers into her and took a deep breath to prepare for a sprint. She was squirming again, but there was not much she could do. He amused himself with the thought that even if he let go of her, his cock would keep her upright. With that in mind he was happy to hold her at the base around her throat with one hand while he began jack-hammering into her cunt relentlessly with two fingers from his other. It was as hard as he had ever done it to anyone and she was responding incredibly well. Lewd groans and moans escaped her lips occasionally through the tight seal, but they mostly just served to vibrate his member close to completion. He stopped when she became something akin to a fountain and decided then was a good time to pull up off of his dick. He let the goddess down and looked at her. She was a drooling mess from both ends and simply stared up with a dumb look plastered over what was once such a cock face. The trainer took that to mean it was a K.O and pressed the basic pokeball to her forehead.

It was just a few shakes before the goddess resisted, landing on her back. She was still exhausted and aroused, but she stared up with defiance at the man and pointed. “Y-you think you can capture me with- with that basic ball? Impossible! I-I'm different.” She was exhausted and her confidence was bolstered by her resistance to the simple ball.

“Battle's still going?” The trainer shrugged and casually dropped to his knees in front of her. He grabbed her ankles with one hand, pulled them up and then pushed them back over her head. This caused her ass to rise up off the ground and point up invitingly. He saw both holes, along with an embarrassed goddess trying to cover them.

“W-what are you going to do now!?” She questioned. The trainer smiled and angled his cock down. He guided the tip to the opening of her sex and pushed his entire length inside of her at once with no fanfare. Giratina shook and made a face like someone who stubbed their toe. She was able to see it this time as his disproportionately large cock buried inside of her. The worst part was that she could feel like there was still some room left inside of her that he could fill were he even larger. With that maddening realization she smiled widely and finally made peace with what had happened and what it meant. “I- I'm a sex toy... I was made for sex!” It was not so much an announcement for him as it was a verbal realization. The Goddess was so broken and disoriented that she was thinking out loud.

“Great!” As a reward for this admission, no matter the intention behind it, the trainer pulled all the way out of her and only left the tip lodged inside. He held that position for a few seconds to watch her squirm beneath him. Her body and face begging him for more. “You want this?” She nodded quickly. Giratina could not deny the needs of her new body any more than any creature can deny the need for air. One way or another they will inhale no matter what. “I can't hear you.”

“I want it!” She uttered, her cheeks darkening intensely. He was satisfied with that answer so he packed his entire length inside of her again, and again, and again. His balls slapped loudly against her taint with each thrust. When his cock was throbbing for release he hilted inside of her one last time and unloaded. Despite the fact that his dick's tip was somewhere around her chest on the inside, the strange way her short-stack body worked meant that the cum still pooled around her womb, distending her belly with the sheer amount of it that he let her have. While his cock was still pumping her full of seed he grabbed the ball again and pressed it to her forehead.

Giratina felt the same sensation as before. The Pokeball was not designed for her. Even in her dazed state she could think. 'It is still going to push me out. The same result...' That much was a relief to her. No matter how much she enjoyed his dick and wanted more, there was no way he could capture her. Time was on her side. Contrary to that thought, the Pokeball began syncing up unusually with her. 'W-wait, what? N-no!' The Goddess began to try and leave. To fight back against the ball. To her surprise, no matter how much she tried, it would neither open nor capture her. It simply kept shaking back and forth outside while blinking. 'I am doing it! I am strong enough to fight!' She became excited at that thought. 'Fight and win!' She did not understand how she was simultaneously resisting and losing ground inside the ball. Then it hit her. 'Fight and win for... My Master.'

Outside the ball stopped moving and blinking. He smiled and shrank it, placing it on his belt. The trainer looked over at Arceus. “Think I'm ready for the Pokemon League?”