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Chapter 111 by Bigbop38 Bigbop38

How does the rest of the day go?

Uneventful. Completely. Nothing happens at all.

You and your friends from Vermillion City lay together, slowly recovering from your orgasms. As your breathing steadies, Daniel sits up, rubbing the back of his neck. “We should get moving again soon. Got a ways to go if we want to reach another campsite by nighttime, yeah?”

“Yeah. Probably shouldn’t just waste the rest of today laying here. Time to get up, Kayla.” You say, lightly shaking the naked girl who is on top of you. She groans, but rolls off of you, allowing you to sit up. Even with the clothes piled beneath you, laying on an uneven stone floor was not very comfortable, so you’re glad to be done with that for now. The three of you slowly pull your outfits back on, redressing in the fading firelight.

“You two might actually need to carry me.” Kayla says, legs wobbling. Her master holds out his arms, but she just shoves his shoulder. “I’m kidding. Just… maybe give me a break tonight, or I won’t be kidding.”

“Sure thing, Kay.” The golden-blonde gives his **** a quick kiss, and you smile to yourself.

“C’mon lovebirds, we need to get moving.” You quip at them, and they both start blushing and break apart awkwardly. ‘Seriously guys? Oh man…’

You shake your head, then double-check to make sure that you’ve grabbed everything from the camp. Once you’re all certain that everything is accounted for, you douse the low flames of the campfire and turn your lights back on. Leaving the alcove that the campsite is located in, you and your friends resume your trek through Mt. Moon’s interior.

Several more hours pass, with the only thing of note that happens being even more fucking bats, which Daniel shouts about each time. The cave grows chillier as you move deeper, and you’re starting to wonder how Kayla is going to fare without sleeves of any kind. Sure enough, the brunette starts shivering at one point, and stops to take a windbreaker jacket out from her pack. It’s a light green in color, with a Skiploom design on the back. You and the blonde are managing slightly better, though a jacket wouldn’t hurt. Maybe tomorrow.

As you’re all reaching the end of your ropes - exhaustion setting in, legs feeling like lead, sweaty as can be - your map tells you that the next usual campsite should only be another thirty minutes or so away. When you share this information with the Vermillion pair, everyone picks up the pace a little, excited to stop walking for a night. After just a little while longer, you reach the next site. It’s much easier to spot than the last one, situated in a concave indent in the wall, just off the beaten path but well within view. Large clusters of those naturally glowing crystals line the ceiling above the camp, illuminating it with a soft blue glow.

The three of you all slump down around the cold fire-pit, grateful to be done with the day’s walk. You release Charmander and have him get a fire going, then let him snuggle up in your lap as you idly pet him. Kayla curls up into a ball, hugging her knees to her chest as she sits. Daniel pulls out some cellophane-wrapped meals that he already had prepared, and passes them out.

“No cooking tonight. Eat. Sleep. Maybe I’ll make breakfast.” The blue-eyed boy groans, and you’re fairly certain that this is the first time you’ve ever seen him not want to cook. You get it though, that was a lot of walking, and everyone’s tired. No one even feels frisky, so you just all quickly eat your meals, chatting quietly before bed. It’s not long after you’ve finished your meals that you all decide to pull out your sleeping bags and hit the hay, hoping to get an early start the next morning. The somehow-not-a-couple curl up together, and you have Charmander join you in your bag for extra warmth. As the fire crackles, the three of you wish each other goodnight, and drift off to sleep…

“Hmm hm hm hmmm… La la la laaa~”

You’re dragged out of your slumber suddenly, some sort of sound grabbing your attention. You blink awake, sitting up in your sleeping bag and yawning. The fire is still burning, albeit quite low, so it can’t have been too long since you fell asleep. Your friends and your starter are sleeping soundly, they don’t seem to have been stirred at all… Did you imagine whatever that noise was?

“La laa, la la la…”

No, there it is again… Singing? A woman singing, you can’t quite tell where from. As you’re about to call out to the others, to ask them if they can hear her too, you find yourself unable to speak. You’re confused, and that confusion quickly turns to panic as you find yourself climbing out of your sleeping bag and standing up against your own will. You try again to call out, but you have no control over yourself. For whatever reason, Charmander doesn’t wake up as he falls off of your chest when you stand, and Daniel and Kayla do not awaken at your rousing either. What is happening!?

“Oooh, la la laa oh…”

Your legs begin to take you toward the cave wall, and you can feel your heart start to race faster and faster as your body continues to act without your permission, lured by the song. As you are made to approach the craggy stone, it becomes apparent that there is a crack within it, at such an angle that it can only be seen from one direction. You slip into the crevice, squeezing your shoulders through it, and begin shimmying down a claustrophobic passageway. This cannot be good!

“Hm hmm hm, oh la la la~”

The woman’s voice is growing louder, clearer, and you feel like you’re being drawn to her. Who is she, and how is she doing this!? Why can’t anyone else hear her, why are you the only one awake!? You would be shaking in fear if you had any agency in the matter, but you don’t, so your body just continues to squeeze through the tight passage… Until, without warning, you exit into a new chamber.

“La la laaaa, laa laaa la laaaa!”

The rocky room is about thirty feet in all dimensions, and almost entirely made up of faintly glowing blue crystals. It’s enchanting, like something out of a picture book or fairy tale, a crystalline paradise like the inside of a geode. You might have marveled at the beauty of this place, if not for the terror coursing through you. Scanning the room as much as you’re able to without having control over your muscles, your eyes fall upon the most out of place thing here, right in the center of the chamber.

“Welcome. Thank you for joining me.”

The words come from a drop-dead gorgeous woman, sitting on a large chunk of crystal in the middle of the room. She looks to be in her mid-twenties, and about 5’8” tall. Her luxurious hair is a rich black, long strands over and framing her face in the front and tied in a high ponytail that reaches her waist in the back. A tight sleeveless and strapless dress hugs her curvy body, highlighting her D-cup breasts. The garment is an impossibly dark black, making her hair look light by comparison. It flows down to the ground near her right ankle, with a diagonal hem that reaches up to the middle of her left thigh, revealing plenty of her fair-skinned gams. Flecks of what appears to be actual silver dot the hem of the dress, like starlight. A small green bird, a Natu, sits upon the woman’s bare shoulder, and her painted blue lips are curled up in a warm smile.

The most eye-catching thing, however… is her eyes. Upturned, with hooded lids and a predatory gaze. A bright, vibrant green in coloration… and literally glowing. Soft green light pours off of her orbs, filling the room with a disturbing glow. You’re beyond terrified; you’re petrified of this woman. You barely even register her beauty. She called you here somehow, by ****, without waking anyone else up. Is she even human!? What is happening!? WHY DO HER EYES GLOW!?

“Come to me, darling.” She beckons you with a curled finger, and you obey unwillingly. Each step your body takes toward the siren-like beauty fills you with dread, and you’re starting to think of all of your regrets, everything you wish you hadn’t done or wish you could have done. This feels like the end, somehow, someway. Even if she’s not going to kill you, your heart may just explode from fear!

As you take the final step towards the black-clad woman, a sickly-sweet scent fills your nostrils. Though you aren’t a fan of the scent, your body certainly is; your blood begins to heat up, and flow down to your stiffening member. Whether it’s a perfume of some kind or just an effect of this strange woman’s presence, you begin to grow erect just by being near her.

Once you’re standing before her, awaiting demise, her eyes suddenly stop emitting light, becoming normal bright green eyes. Well, as normal as anything can be in this situation. Those eyes look you up and down appraisingly, and the midnight-haired woman’s warm smile fades slightly. “Hmm. I seem to have caught a rather plain one, haven’t I? Oh well, you’ll do. I suppose.”

Ouch. You’ve actually built up a bit of confidence over the past week, so her blunt dismissal of your looks stings a bit. Not that you can say anything or react in any way. Even with the glowing and singing stopped, you still have no agency over your body. You just stand there, at the mercy of this woman with strange powers.

“Pull your cock out.” She commands you casually, and your body moves to obey. Of course this just got even stranger, because why wouldn’t it? Your hands undo your fly, fishing out your 8 inch erection for this green-eyed woman to inspect. It pulses in your grip, throbbing due to her sweet scent.

She raises an eyebrow. “Well, you aren’t disappointing down there, surprisingly. Though, that’s actually a problem, given the nature of this experiment… sigh.” The woman stands up, looking up at you but feeling oh so much bigger. “Swallow this.” She holds out a small green pill, and as your mind panics at the prospect of taking a **** from this succubus-like woman, your hand grabs it and pops it into your mouth, dry swallowing it instantly. “Very good. Now, give me a moment.”

The woman’s Natu chirps as she strides away, moving toward a small black bag on the ground that you had failed to notice. Reaching in, she pulls out a device that looks like an old cellphone. After typing on it, a camera and tripod appear from nowhere, baffling you further, and she sets them up facing you.

Once she’s hit record, she speaks. “This is Agent Abyss, recording an experiment. Subject is male, and has ingested a full dose of RD:E v.002, as requested by Black Alberich. I will proceed to test the results of said dose, using my hand. The subject is too well-endowed to reasonably fit in any of my holes.”

You struggle to take in her words, struggle to understand any of what she’s saying? Agent Abyss? A dose of what? Black who? And what does she mean ‘too well-endowed to reasonably fit in any of my holes’? Your cock is only… 10 inches… 11… 12… It’s growing! What the fuck kind of **** did she give you!? The woman, ‘Abyss’, walks back over to you as your penis continues to expand, eventually stopping at an absurd 15 inches long and you’re not even sure how thick. It’s not just your dick either, you can feel your testicles trapped painfully in your jeans, having swollen up to the size of baseballs. Is this permanent!? This is not okay!!!

“Now then, time for the stimulation. Just sit tight, let me help you with that… monster.” Her face screws up at that last word, and she lays a hand onto your newly grown cock. Slim fingers wrap halfway around it, and begin to stroke the throbbing, burning meat up and down. It feels incredible, better than ever, too good. You would be moaning loudly if you had the option, despite your terror.

“That’s it… Feels good, doesn’t it? Here, look down here.” Your eyes are directed to her shadow-wrapped tits, and you can’t help but admire them, covered though they may be. “Just stare into the Abyss. It won’t bite… today.” Her other hand moves up to your swollen bellend, and she starts rubbing the sensitive tip with her palm. “Just let go, feel good, and this will all be over before you know it.”

You don’t even need to hear her words. Your cock isn’t just bigger, it’s more sensitive than ever before. After less than a minute of this treatment, it begins to erupt. “Oh!” Abyss cries in surprise as she narrowly dodges the first blast of sperm. Your balls tighten, shaft convulsing and twitching as rope after rope of thick semen flies out. There’s far more than there should be, and you’re starting to make a pool on the floor. The ejaculation goes on for almost as long as her handjob did, soaking the crystalline ground with what could be a gallon of cum.

After it ends, to your relief, you feel your equipment shrink, quickly returning to its normal size. Thank fucking Arceus. “Well, it seems that the **** - much like this boy - doesn’t last very long. Note that.” She quips to the camera. You feel drained, even more tired than you did after walking all damn day. You’re also still scared, unsure as to what happens now…

“Also note that this **** would be best for smaller men. That thing was stupidly big.” Abyss says into the camera, before stopping the recording. The device and its tripod vanish once more as she types on her other odd machine, and all you can do is stare as she returns to your side, careful not to step in any puddles, and looks up at you once more. “Well, thank you for ‘cooperating’ my friend. Now just stare into my eyes… Return to your camp, sleep, and forget all of this ever happened. Goodnight~”

The strange woman’s green eyes flash once again, and the last thing you hear is the chirping of her Natu as everything goes dark.

Word from the author: There will be two options to continue with after this chapter; one still as Red, the other an optional Perspective Shift that will lead back to the same Red chapter once it’s done. This Shift is canon, will last two or three chapters, and will include both lore and character information. The reason it is optional is because some of the sex acts in it will not be for everyone. Some of them aren’t even for ME, honestly, they’re just necessary to demonstrate certain things. I may be making it sound slightly worse than it is, but I’ll explain more in the Shift itself. If you still want to get the worldbuilding stuff, but don’t like the sex stuff, try skimming to get an idea. I don’t want to make anyone read things they aren’t interested in, but stuff like this IS going to be a part of my story at times. And sometimes it won’t really be optional. Hope you all understand. Have a wonderful day, and I hope you continue to enjoy! <3

Edit: I regret making this upcoming Shift optional. Some important Rocket stuff in there. Recommend not skipping, and I don’t think I will be making optional stuff again.

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