The Top Floor

You climb the final staircase of Pokémon Tower, arriving at last at the top floor. As you step into the room at the very top of the huge cemetery, you realise immediately why the **** controlling your body wanted you to come here. Piles of clothes are strewn around the room, some just dumped on the floor, some disrespectfully thrown on top of the various headstones littered around; you notice several Team Rocket uniforms, as well as pure white robes that look like they should be worn by someone of a religious order. In the center of the room are the owners of the various garments, seven men and seven women, all naked and covered in sweat and sexual fluids, performing various erotic acts together. Their eyes are all unfocused and have a purple tint to them that's a similar colour as the gas that you'd seen before; you assume that means these people are possessed like you are, which would also explain their behaviour... and the cocks that a couple of the women are sporting.

You recognise the two people nearest you: the pale-skinned girl who is currently having her pussy fucked from behind is the girl from the photo in Mr. Fuji's house, his granddaughter Paige, who you'd been sent here to rescue in the first place. You don't recall her tits being quite so large in the photo; you suppose that's a modification that the gas has made to her, similar to the unnatural male sex organ that you've been given, which you can feel growing hard once again at the sight of the black-haired beauty's cunt being pounded. The man ploughing into her is someone you had hoped to never encounter again: the Team Rocket grunt that you'd defeated in Mt. Moon, Brandon. His eyes, once brown but now the same purple shade as everyone else's (including yours, presumably), meet your own, and he unsheathes his dick from Paige's snatch, the girl flopping onto the floor and whimpering with unfulfilled need. Brandon steps forward towards you, his cock just as big and thick as your own and his balls the biggest you've ever seen; you've not seen him naked before, but you assume this is an alteration granted to him by whatever supernatural **** is at play here.

"Amber from Pallet Town..." he says, looking your body up and down hungrily; if he's in any way repulsed by the erect member between your legs he shows no sign of it. You don't recall giving him your name in your last encounter, and the fact that he somehow knows it now freaks you out a little, as does his voice; it his own, but it sounds stilted and unnatural, as if his mouth is having trouble forming the words. "I remember you," he says. "I wanted to fuck you so badly in Mt. Moon... now I'll have the chance..."

No fucking way! your brain protests; your thought processes might be dulled by the combination of carnal lust and whatever **** is controlling your body, but you have enough wherewithal to still be repulsed by the prospect of sex with this criminal scum. However, when your mouth opens 'no fucking way!' is not what comes out. "I should have just let you use me," you hear yourself saying, in the same slightly stilted way that Brandon had spoken, the ghost or whatever it was that was possessing you using your voice and your memories for its own ends. "Being used feels so good..." Images flash through your mind unbidden, as if the entity is trying to invade your mind as well as your body; Blue taking your virginity in Pallet Town, the bug catcher's in Viridian Forest tying you down and having their way with you, Bruno's monstrous dick ramming into your pussy in front of thousands of people onstage. Those... did all feel good, didn't they? You've tried so hard to repress those feelings, but somehow this impossibly awful situation is bringing them all to the surface. No...

You feel yourself walking over to Brandon, before turning your back to him and bending over, presenting him with your ass. "Use me..." your voice says, and you see the purple gas swirl around you once again before disappearing behind you. You feel a bizarre sensation in your colon, like it's being cleaned out while your asshole is simultaneously being stretched and lubricated, before you realise that's exactly what's happening; the gas is transforming you into the ideal anal fucktoy for Brandon's pleasure. This can't be happening... You've experimented with toys in your ass before, more to prepare you for the horrible potential of having it claimed as a battle forfeit on your pokémon journey than for sexual enjoyment, but you've never had actual anal sex before, let alone with a cock as big as Brandon's supernaturally-modified monster. The thought of your anal virginity being taken by this misogynistic terrorist scumbag, while you have no control over your body to even try to resist, is so degrading and terrifying, but you know that's exactly what's about to happen, and there's nothing you can do about it.

"Get ready, slut," says Brandon's stilted voice, before you feel the tip of his penis rubbing against your rosebud as he lines it up, his hands gripping you around your waist. Then, with no more preparation, he rams his rod into your asshole, and instantly all the humiliation and fear of this happening seems so stupid. You assume it's the spectral **** that's altering your pleasure levels, but you don't even care; the feeling of having your rear entrance penetrated by the Team Rocket member's huge dick feels so fucking good.

"FUUUUUCK~~!" you squeal, your own cock twitching and your pussy leaking juices onto the tower floor, your body almost ready to climax from anal penetration alone.

"Ha!" Brandon laughs, the noise sounding unnatural with his voice as monotone as it is. "The perfect fucktoy, just like I told Miguel back then. If only he'd listened... oh well. His loss." The criminal begins to to thrust in and out of your ass, drawing out more lewd sounds from you that you're pretty sure you'd be making whether you were possessed or not.

"Uuuuhh! Fuck! Annnhhh!" you moan in time with his movements, your tits jiggling with each thrust of his huge cock. The modifications made by the gas to your asshole allow him to get his ten-inch cock all the way into your rear tunnel, a feat that you know would be much more difficult if not impossible, and probably cause you at least some level internal harm under regular circumstances, but with things as they are it feels incredible, the sounds of your moans and his huge balls clapping against your asscheeks drowning out all the other sounds of sex in the room. One of your hands moves to play with your clit, only speeding up your rapidly approaching orgasm. "Aaaah... fuck... CUMMING!" you moan, your pussy squirting copious amounts of girlcum onto the floor while clamping down on thin air, your cock shooting out more of its impossibly-real sperm onto... well, it would have been onto the floor, but Paige has crawled over to kneel in front of you, and catches most of your load in her mouth, the rest of it spraying onto her pretty face and long raven hair as she looks up at you with her unnatural purple eyes.

"Mmm..." the possessed girl moans, swirling your cum around in her mouth before swallowing it down. "Want more..." Fuji's granddaughter crawls a little closer before taking your flaccid, sensitive dick into her mouth and lavishing it with her tongue, inserting two digits into her own cunt and beginning to finger herself as she does so. You suddenly understand fully why guys end up forcing you to suck their cocks so much; you're not recovered from the last mind-blowing orgasm you'd just had, but the incredible feeling of Paige's lips around your member in combination with Brandon continuing to thrust into your asshole means that you know it won't be long before another one builds. This is too good... I've already lost my body, now I'm going to lose my mind...

"Brandon! Paige!" A male voice calls, and your lovers immediately stop giving you their attention, Brandon pulling out of your ass and Paige taking your dick out of her mouth and standing up as they both turn to face the direction of the voice. You fall to your knees as Brandon pulls out of you, letting out a low whine in frustration of not getting to cum again, before your body climbs to its feet, as usual without your instruction, turning to face the voice just as Brandon and Paige have. You find yourself looking at every other participant of this mind-controlled orgy, standing in a semicircle staring at the three of you.

The tall man at the center of the semicircle is who spoke, his unusual blue-green hair still looking completely normal in comparison to his unfocused purple eyes. You've never met him before, but somehow you know his name is Proton, and he's a high-ranking Team Rocket admin and Brandon's superior. In fact, you're startled to realise you know who all of these people are despite having never met them, as if the **** controlling you all has some shared hivemind that you're connected to. The boyish-looking young man with short blonde hair is Glenn, a trainer from Lavender Town who accompanied Paige into the tower, while the other males are all Team Rocket underlings of Proton: Corey, Aiden, Jaren and Rich. The women are a more eclectic group; the three brunette girls, one with a cock and two without, are Hope, Carley and Tammy, acolytes who tend to the graves in Pokémon Tower, while the blonde twins with matching dicks are Ellie and Anne, Paige's friends who joined her and Glenn on their rescue mission. The final woman, the stunning black girl with the huge ass, is Karina, Proton's personal sex **** who had accompanied him on this mission from Team Rocket's HQ.

Proton speaks again, in the same stilted voice that everyone's had so far. "It isn't kind of you to keep our new arrival all to yourselves. Let us all have a turn with Amber, hmm?"

"Hold it right there!" A voice interrupts, coming from the staircase behind you. You turn around, and find yourself face to face with Misty, traces of a man's semen on her face, hair and top, her Houndour out of its pokéball, snarling. "A-Amber," she says, her voice suddenly beginning to shake. "Y-you have to fight it... it's ghost pokémon that are doing this, Team Rocket used some kind of aphrodisiac gas on them, and something called 'Rocket Fuel'! Please, Amber...!"