A Team Rocket promotional video

(This is a smut chapter.)

Seriously? Not only are you getting robbed, but they’re recording you too!? A tripod is set up, centered directly on your skirt-flipped body and, as if determined to make matters worse, your pussy is already wet just from the combination of cameras and ropes. The Team Rocket grunts stand on either side of you, preparing to record some sort of promotional video based on the way they’ve been talking.

“One quick wardrobe change and you’ll be ready for the camera, dear,” the woman says. She reaches into your tank top and removes your bra, tossing it aside like an annoyance. She then pops your tits out of your tank top, an easy task with how low cut it is. Between your upturned skirt, negligible panties, and poorly-fitting top, you’re displaying all of your private parts despite only missing your bra. Whyyyy is this happening? They seemed so nice…

“Hey everyone,” the man says, apparently ready to start the video. “You’ve probably heard a lot about the many perks of joining Team Rocket. But have you wondered what happens if you don’t join us? Well, if you have a body like this young lady right here (and I know you do because this video is targeted at that audience) you can probably look forward to being our plaything. This girl’s about to learn what a bad idea it is to oppose us.”

“He’s right,” the woman adds. “I’m quite lucky that I joined of my own free will, otherwise I could have looked forward to the same treatment. Thankfully I know when to join the winning team, so I never had to star in a debauched video like this one!” You can practically hear her wink at the camera.

“Don’t do it!” you cry. “Don’t join Team Rocket! They’re the bad g- ohhh….” Your statement is interrupted as the man presses two gloved fingers into your crotch, not even bothering to move your worthless panties as they offer no real protection anyway. The tiny garment just slips between his fingers as if it’s not even there, giving him full access to your pussy.

“It’s true, I won’t sugarcoat it. We’re the bad guys,” he says while pumping his fingers into you. “But you don’t want to be on our bad side. You might find us knocking on your door, turning you into a moaning whore. Exactly like our ‘volunteer’ here.” You open your mouth to argue, only to moan exactly like the whore he says you are.

The woman adds, “And you’ll crack in no time, because you’re all sluts. Just like this girl here, despite all her guts.” She makes her point by mauling one of your tits and giving you a few light, teasing spanks. The fingers in your pussy speed up at the same time, helped along by the slickness of your tunnel. The pleasure makes your moans louder, higher, and more embarrassing. You’re being held captive on camera, so why can’t your body stay calm just this once…? If anything, being recorded is forcing you to react even more. Damn it body, have some dignity!

She continues, “All of us women are sluts deep down, some just choose to deny it. This girl is a prime example. Look at her, walking around in public with these pitiful panties. She’s wearing a tiny little g-string that leaves nothing to the imagination. Trust me, even though you viewers can’t see it, the back of this thing is just a string of floss stuck between her asscheeks. And she tries to act like she doesn’t want this? What a joke.” She smacks your ass hard, earning a yelp out of you. “She may as well be wearing no panties at all!”

You’re already mortified to have been caught on video wearing such shameful undergarments, and her painfully accurate words make you regret it even more. Yet your pussy can’t help but add to the shame, spilling a large amount of femcum in response to being fingered, spanked, and called out on your slutty apparel. You’re sure the camera can see it, dripping down your crotch and pooling at your belly button… Why did you pick today to wear such inadequate panties?

The man takes his turn to speak, having to raise his voice over your growing vocalizations of lust. “Okay whore, tell the folks at home what they should do. You already know, if your dripping wet cunt is any indication.”

“D-DoOOOOOn’t let them win! You caAAAAAN’T! You- *AH-AH-AH!*” Even as you protest, you can already feel your mind fizzling out. He hasn’t been fingering you for that long, but the camera is another matter. Knowing that every little reaction is being captured on film, your body seems obsessed with putting on an obscene show. Meanwhile, your mind is starting to check out, eager to escape the humiliation even if it means leaving your sensitive body in charge of how you portray yourself. Which doesn’t bode well for your message of fighting against the bad guys.

Clearly unpleased with your resistance, the Rocket members start further molesting you, asserting their control over you and your body. The man’s thumb finds your clit and sends high-pitched wails flying out of your mouth with no control. With his free hand, he squeezes your other tit greedily, making sure it spills out around his fingers and makes a lewd sight for the camera. Worse, the female grunt shoves a finger into your ass, plunging your g-string in along with it.

“Do you see this everyone? Her panties are so slutty I can fuck her with them. You all don’t want to endure such humiliation, do you?” Again, as soon as she harasses you about your choice in underwear, your cunt gushes in apology.

Having been captured and used as an intimidation tactic… Fingers fucking both your pussy and ass… A camera immortalizing it as you leak pussy juices all over yourself and the floor… It’s too much, and the last of your rebellion crumbles. You’re made into nothing more than a dripping wet whore at the hands of Team Rocket, your messages of encouragement to the viewers devolving into stuttering pleas for mercy. But mercy never comes as they keep thrusting their fingers into you chaotically, verbally degrading you all the while. As you reach the end of your rope both physically and mentally, you beg them, **** above anything else, not to cum on camera for a Team Rocket recruitment video.

“Pleeeeeeease let me go, or you’re gonna make me cum!” Your pussy is already shaking as you use every last ounce of strength just to hold back your climax. But Team Rocket denies your request, instead pulling your stiff nipples as hard as they can in order to throw you into the very orgasm you begged them to save you from.

You see stars as your body is **** past its limit, girlcum leaking freely from your spasming cunt as screams leak freely from your slutty mouth. Team Rocket only starts fingerbanging you faster, worsening your orgasmic punishment for opposing them. You try to squirm away from the intense stimulation, but the ropes hold you tight and subject you to every forceful plunge into your holes. Your flat tummy flexes repeatedly, making it clear to the camera how hard you’re climaxing. And quickly tiring out your meek muscles. Cumming while upside down is exhausting and disorienting…

After about a minute of watching you shout and cum, your assailants finally slow their fingers. They don’t stop altogether, but it’s enough to release you into a warm, comfortable afterglow. Your body has no right to be comfortable when strung up by criminals and practically naked in front of a camera, but your mind has no energy to tell it otherwise. You get no more time to think as your female captor issues an order.

“Third time’s a charm, right? Go on, now that you’re done being **** to cum under Team Rocket’s control, tell everyone at home what they should do to avoid the same fate.”

Too spent to disobey her instructions, you focus your dopey, defeated expression on the camera. “Join Team Rocket… or you’ll end up like me…” you mumble. The man rewards you with a quick rub of your clit, which makes a bit of girlcum squirt out of your pussy and hit the floor near your face.

“…or you’ll end up like me…” you repeat, shuddering weakly. Your ringing ears register a peculiar sound nearby. With your brain waving a white flag, you’re unable to process it, but you can tell it’s important somehow.