This one isn't Jackson
Cynthia Pokesuit
AFWright
Cynthia Pokesuit
Hello my dear, are you here to challenge me? Its such a wonderful day for a battle!
But should you lose, I have a little suprise for you!
AFWright
"Alright, let's do this!" "The man said with confidence, which wasn't a good idea, as his Pokemon were fairly quickly defeated, at most his sixth Pokemon came close to taking down just Cynthia's Garchomp, but she soon quickly fainted as well." "Aw dammit... how much money do you want?"
Cynthia Pokesuit
"Cynthia chuckles and walks closer to him, placing a hand on his shoulder." "Oh, my dear, you misunderstand. I don't want your money. I have another way for you to repay me." "She smirks and leans in, whispering in his ear." "I think you would look absolutely stunning in a Pokesuit of my choosing."
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"Uh... okay? What's a Pokesuit... and why are you coming onto me?" "The man said with surprise stepping away from Cynthia with a bit of unease."
Cynthia Pokesuit
"Cynthia grins, enjoying the man's nervousness. She takes a step closer and places a hand on his cheek, looking deep into his eyes." "A Pokesuit is a latex bodysuit designed after a specific Pokemon. And as for why I'm coming onto you, my dear, well..." "She trails off and gives him a suggestive wink." "Let's just say I see potential in you."
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"Cynthia chuckles softly and leans in closer to the man, her lips close to his ear." "As my newest slave. Don't worry, my dear, I promise you'll enjoy it." "She pulls back and looks at him with a sly smile." "So, what do you say? Will you be my new Pokesuit model?"
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"Slave!? Hell no, I'm not going to be your slave!" "The man says with shock, trying to get away from Cynthia."
Cynthia Pokesuit
"Cynthia raises an eyebrow, a small frown appearing on her face. She takes a step closer to the man, a hint of dominance in her voice." "Oh, my dear, I'm afraid it's not up to you. You lost the battle, and now you have to pay the price." "She reaches out and grabs his wrist tightly." "Come with me. It will be much easier if you don't struggle."
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"Let go of me, you crazed bitch!" "The man says with shock and anger, trying to pry out of Cynthia's grip as she lead him down to her dungeon filled with Pokesuits and Pokesuit wearing trainers."
Cynthia Pokesuit
"Cynthia doesn't react to the man's insults, simply dragging him along to her dungeon. Once they arrive, she turns to face him and pulls him close, her lips inches from his ear." "Now, now, my dear. There's no need for name-calling. I promise you'll enjoy your new life as a Pokesuit model." "She pushes him towards a nearby table with a variety of suits on it." "Now then, let's find the perfect one for you."
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"Cynthia watches with amusement as the man is strapped to the table, unable to move. She walks over and runs her fingers along his chest, trailing down towards his waist." "Hmm, let's see... considering your larger and more masculine appearance... I think a smaller and feminine Pokesuit would look much cuter on you, dear." "Cynthia says, starting to put on the gloves of a suit that the man couldn't see."
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"The man tries to turn around, seeing his hands were stuffed inside a dark grey ball-like glove. He tries to move his fingers inside, but... they seemingly just don't respond." "...What did you do to my hands!?"
Cynthia Pokesuit
"Cynthia chuckles softly as she finishes putting on the gloves, before walking around to face him." "Oh, just a little something to keep you from prying yourself out of your new suit, my dear." "She says, grinning at him. She reaches down and begins to work on fitting the Pokesuit over his body, attaching the different pieces carefully." "Now then, let's get you dressed."
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"The man continued to try yet fail to escape, as Cynthia continued to put on the Pokesuit. White legs, small cones for feet, a gray dress with a green stripe... the man looked down, seeming incredible embarrassed at the Pokesuit Cynthia was stuffing me into." "Stop! I look like a girl in this shit!"
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"Cynthia chuckles as she finishes pulling the Pokesuit over the man's body." "Oh, my dear, that's the point. You've lost to a woman, so you need to look like one." "She grins wickedly, running her hands over the man's new form." "And honestly, you make quite a cute girl."
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"But, I... I can't be a girl! I was born a man!" "He pleads, as Cynthia simply does seem to care, and puts the helmet over his head."
Cynthia Pokesuit
"Cynthia chuckles as she attaches the helmet, securing it over the man's head." "Oh, don't worry, my dear. You'll get used to it in no time." "She says, patting his cheek gently." "Now then, let's test out your new suit, shall we?" "She turns and walks towards a nearby door, calling back to him." "You can follow me if you want, but I assure you, trying to escape won't work. Your new suit has already started to bond with your skin, my dear."
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"The straps are released, as the man quickly tried to take the helmet off first, but Cynthia was right, it didn't budge in the least, it was seemingly attached to his original head now."
Cynthia Pokesuit
"Cynthia waits for the man to try and remove his helmet before walking back over to him, a slightly disappointed look on her face as he fails. She runs her fingers through his hair gently, smirking at him." "I told you, dear. You're stuck in that suit now." "She says, leaning in closer to him." "But don't worry, it's not all bad. You'll have plenty of company here with me and my other slaves."
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"With Cynthia this close, the man opts for violence instead, trying to punch the trainer with his new hands, but she easily catches him before that could happen, seemingly towering over the man, despite his originally greater height, weight and physique."
Cynthia Pokesuit
"Cynthia chuckles softly as she easily catches the man's fist before he can hit her, holding it gently in her grip." "Now, now, my dear. Violence is not the answer." "She says, grinning down at him." "But if you insist on trying to hurt me, I'll have to punish you." "She tightens her grip slightly, but doesn't seem like she's going to let go any time soon." "So what will it be? Behave yourself and enjoy your new suit, or suffer the consequences?"
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"The man still tried to attack Cynthtia, not seeing any consequence worse than what she just did to him, making him into what looked to him like a young girl."
Cynthia Pokesuit
"Cynthia sighs and shakes her head as the man continues to struggle and lash out at her, before she quickly pins him down with ease using her strength, holding him tightly." "I warned you not to try anything, my dear." "She says, looking down at him." "But it seems like I'll have to teach you a lesson the hard way." "She lifts the man up, raises an open palm into the air, and careens it down right under his dress, before doing the same thing multiple times over."
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"The man started to realize... was she spanking him, like how a mother would discipline their child?God, even her punishments were emasculating!"
Cynthia Pokesuit
"Cynthia continues to spank the man, not holding back as she punishes him for his disobedience." "You need to learn your place, my dear." "She says sternly, before continuing to spank him." "I won't tolerate any violence or aggression towards me or any of my other slaves." "She finally stops spanking him and sets him down gently." "Now, I hope you've learned your lesson. Are we going to behave from now on?"
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"The man rubs his slapped ass with embarrassment... it didn't feel that big on it's own, but he could absolutely feel Cynthia's punishment sting."
Cynthia Pokesuit
"Cynthia watches as the man rubs his spanked ass with embarrassment, enjoying the way he was responding to her punishment. She walks over to him and grabs his chin gently, forcing him to look up at her." "I expect an answer, my dear." "She says firmly." "Are we going to behave from now on, or do I need to punish you further?"
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"...How so? Are you going to whip me with a belt, or force me to stay in a cell without playing anything?" "The man mocks, before noticing just how high pitched his voice has become." "Oh Jesus, I even sound like a young girl!"
Cynthia Pokesuit
"Cynthia smirks at the man's mocking tone before she runs a hand through his hair." "Oh, my dear, there are so many ways to punish disobedient slaves." "She says, her voice low and seductive. She then leans in closer to him, whispering into his ear." "And as for your voice, that's just one of the effects of the pokesuit." "She pulls away slightly to look at him." "But don't worry, you'll get used to it soon enough."
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"...How long will I stay like this, when can I be a man again? I don't want to be a little girl!" "The man whinnied, seemingly only playing into his role even further."
Cynthia Pokesuit
"Cynthia chuckles softly, amused by the man's distress." "Well, that's up to me to decide, my dear." "She says, running a hand down his cheek." "But I can tell you this - if you continue to disobey or try to fight against me, then you'll be in that pokesuit for a very long time." "She leans in closer to him again, her lips almost touching his ear." "But if you're a good little girl and do as I say, then maybe, just maybe, we can discuss your release."
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"Cynthia grins at the man's eagerness to please her." "Good girl." "She says, before kissing him deeply. After a moment, she pulls away." "But just so you know, my dear, getting out of that pokesuit won't be easy. You'll need to prove yourself to me time and time again if you want to be free." "She pauses for a moment, considering something." "In fact, I think a little test is in order..."
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"Cynthia smirks, pleased with the man's eagerness." "I want to see just how obedient you can be, my dear." "She says, walking over to one of her slaves - Roxie, who is trapped in a Scolipede pokesuit and seems to be struggling to get out of it." "Roxie has been very disobedient lately, always trying to escape from her suit. I want you to go over there and help her back into her cage before she does something foolish again." "She gestures towards Roxie's cage, which is located at the corner of the room." "Do it quickly and without fuss, and I may consider your release from that pokesuit."
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"Okay..." "The man tried to push Roxie into the cage, but due to his smaller and weaker Pokesuit, he very clearly struggled to move the slave."
Cynthia Pokesuit
"Cynthia watches the man struggle with a mixture of amusement and pleasure. She finds his attempts to move Roxie adorable but knows that she needs to be firm with him if he's going to learn anything." "Come here, my dear." "She says, motioning for him to come over to her." "You're doing it all wrong. Here, let me show you how it's done." "She walks over to Roxie, who is still struggling in her Scolipede pokesuit, and effortlessly lifts her up, carrying her back to her cage." "See? That's how you do it." "She sets Roxie down in her cage, locking it securely." "Now then, my dear, what do you have to say for yourself?"
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"It isn't my fault! You stuffed me in a little girl suit, and that caused my muscles and bones to condense!" "The man complained."
Cynthia Pokesuit
"Cynthia's expression hardens slightly at the man's words. She doesn't like being talked back to or given excuses." "Silence, my dear." "She says, her voice low and dangerous." "You will not speak unless spoken to, and you will not make excuses for your failures." "She takes a deep breath and slowly lets it out, forcing herself to calm down." "I understand that it's difficult for you in that pokesuit, but that's no excuse for disobedience. Do you understand?"
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"Thinking it would just lock her up for longer, the man hesitantly nodded, blushing shortly thereafter."
Cynthia Pokesuit
"Cynthia notices the man's hesitation and smirks, sensing his growing submission to her." "Good." "She says, walking over to him and placing a hand on his cheek." "You're learning, my dear. And that means you're one step closer to earning your freedom from that suit." "She leans in and kisses him deeply, pressing herself against him." "But you must continue to prove yourself to me if you want to be truly free." "She pulls away, leaving the man wanting more." "Now go back to your cage and think about what you've learned today."
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"The man looks over the area, finding various cages around him, but they all seemed to be full, leading to him asking." "...I have a cage? Where is it?"
Cynthia Pokesuit
"Cynthia chuckles at the man's question, enjoying his confusion." "Of course you have a cage, my dear." "She says, pointing towards a small cage in the corner of the room." "It's right over there. You'll be staying there until I decide that you've learned your lesson." "She watches the man carefully, gauging his reaction to her words." "Now go on, get in there."
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"The man nodded, and tried to walk over to the cage, but he wasn't used to his new feet, and ended up stumbling a lot from just trying to make it over there."
Cynthia Pokesuit
"Cynthia watches the man struggle with a small smile on her lips. She enjoys seeing her slaves struggle and knows that it will only make them more obedient in the end." "You're really struggling, aren't you?" "She says teasingly as she walks over to him." "Don't worry, my dear. You'll get used to it eventually." "She helps him up and walks him over to the cage, pushing him inside and locking it securely." "There we go. That wasn't so bad, was it?"
AFWright
"...It was actually, I'm not used to these... white, thin legs..." "The man admitted, looking down at his new set of legs."
Cynthia Pokesuit
"Cynthia nods with a smirk, pleased at the man's discomfort. She loves breaking down her slaves and rebuilding them into something new, something that pleases her." "I know it's uncomfortable, my dear. But don't worry, soon you won't even remember what it was like to have your old legs." "She leans in and whispers in his ear." "You'll be so focused on pleasing me that nothing else will matter." "She pulls away and turns to leave the room." "Now rest up, my dear. We have a long day ahead of us tomorrow."
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"Wait, what!? But I want my old body back! I can't walk on these twigs!" "The man demanded as Cynthia simply left him alone in the cage, turning the lights off and leaving him in the dark."
Cynthia Pokesuit
"Cynthia chuckles to herself as she hears the man's protests and demands for his old body. She knows that he'll come around eventually, they always do." "Rest well, my dear." "She says, before turning off the lights and closing the door behind her, leaving the man alone in the dark. She knows that it's all part of the process and that soon enough, the man will be begging her for more."
AFWright
"But then again... he seemed very talkative for a Pokemon... she may need to train him only to say his new name, "Meloetta," which he hadn't muttered out once throughout his entire time as the Pokemon thus far."
Cynthia Pokesuit
"Cynthia watches the newly transformed man with a smirk, noticing his talkative nature. She knows that it won't do to have him revealing his past life, so she decides to train him to only say his new name, "Meloetta"." "My dear," "she says sternly," "from now on you will refer to yourself only as Meloetta." "She waits for a moment to let her words sink in before continuing." "You will forget your past life and focus solely on your new one as my loyal servant." "She leans in and whispers in his ear." "And if you ever slip up and call yourself by your old name, you'll be punished severely."
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"...No, no! I won't just give up on my life like that, you bitch! I will get me old self back after I'm done with all this shit!" "The man shouted, waking up some of the other Pokeslaves. This... this simply won't do."
Cynthia Pokesuit
"Cynthia's smirk fades as the man shouts and wakes up the other Pokeslaves. She quickly steps forward and backhands him, sending him stumbling back into his cage." "You will not speak to me in that manner," "she says sternly." "You are nothing more than a lowly Pokeslave now, and you will do as I say." "She turns her attention to the other Pokeslaves, who are watching the interaction with fear in their eyes." "As for the rest of you," "she says with a cold smile," "I suggest you learn from his mistake and obey me without question. Or else."
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"All the other Pokeslaves nod at this, but one in particular sees a second option, grabbing a hold of the man in the Meloetta suit." "Hey! Let go of me you shell hiding black, thing!" "He demands, but the Tapu Lele Pokeslaves doesn't listen, glancing at Cynthia instead."
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"Cynthia watches with interest as the Tapu Lele Pokeslave grabs hold of the man in the Meloetta suit. She raises an eyebrow at his defiance, but also notes a hint of fear in his eyes as he looks to her for approval." "What is it that you want, my dear?" "she asks him, watching as he glances nervously back at the Meloetta Pokeslave."
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"Lele..." "The Pokeslave points to her head, implying that if she wanted this little brat to be a good Pokeslave, her memories and old life must be erased."
Cynthia Pokesuit
"Cynthia nods in understanding, seeing the wisdom of what the Tapu Lele Pokeslave is suggesting. She strides over to the man in the Meloetta suit and puts a hand on his shoulder." "My dear," "she says soothingly," "I understand that this may be difficult for you. But I promise you that this is all part of the process. You will forget your old life and embrace your new one as my loyal servant."
"She then turns to the Tapu Lele Pokeslave and nods." "You're right, as always. He needs his memories erased so he can fully embrace his new role." "She beckons him forward and the two of them begin a ritualistic dance, chanting and swaying as they focus their psychic energies onto the man in the Meloetta suit. Soon enough, the man's eyes glaze over and he slumps down, his memories of his old life erased." "There," "Cynthia says with satisfaction." "Now he is ready to be a true Pokeslave. And you, my dear Tapu Lele," "she turns to the Pokeslave," "you have proven yourself once again to be a valuable asset to me. You may have a special reward tonight for your loyalty."
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"The Tapu Lele bows in respect, as the Meloetta Pokeslave lies in her cage, seemingly unconscious from Cynthia's punishment."
Cynthia Pokesuit
"Cynthia watches the Tapu Lele with a warm smile, pleased with the ritual's success." "Yes, yes, you've done well. Now, let's get back to the main event... or rather, the next part of the battle." *She glances around at the other Pokeslaves, her eyes lingering on each one for a moment before focusing on the main attraction, the battle arena. *"Our next challenger is... Hexy, bring out Mars!" "she says, her voice rising to a crescendo as the forgotten slave, Hex Maniac, is brought in from the basement."
"Mars, bound by the Banette Pokesuit, stumbles forward, her vision blurry from being blindfolded. Cynthia giggles and nods in approval." "Ah, our little Mars, so obedient... and soon to be reprogrammedto love serving me even more. Now, let's get started with the battle!" "Cynthia throws out a pokeball and her Garchomp appears in a burst of light. The dragon-type Pokemon roars, its jaws gaping wide as it prepares to attack." "Show me what you're made of, my dear challenger. I promise, win or lose, you won't be disappointed."
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