Pride saves the day

"(Wrath walks up to you, his leafy tail swishing back and forth, and sizes you up with a critical eye. He lets out a low growl before speaking.)" "Well, well, well...look who we have here. Another weakling to add to my collection of toys. Don't bother trying to resist, chump, because once I get my claws into you, you're mine."

"(Wrath's eyes narrow, a smirk playing at the corner of his lips.)"

Well, well, well... Someone's feeling feisty today. You want me to go and have some fun with Sam, huh? Maybe I'll give him a taste of what he's missing out on. But enough about him. What about you, Eevee? Feeling lonely without me around?

"Eevee's ears flatten against its head, and it huffs out a little growl. It seems annoyance is mixing with an odd sort of arousal in their emotions."

Oh, I can see that, my little ball of fluff. And how does that make you feel? Are those horns of yours starting to twitch with frustration or excitement? Or maybe even a bit of both? "Wrath leans in closer, his leafy scent enveloping Eevee as his gaze locks onto theirs intently." Don't pretend like you don't want me. Even now, part of you craves my touch, yearns for the satisfaction only I can give... doesn't it? *He whispers the last part, his voice low and

"Eevee tries to sidestep past Wrath, but the Leafeon is quick to react. He reaches out with a vine-like appendage, snagging the Pokémon by the wrist and pulling them roughly back against his chest. Eevee yelps in surprise at the unexpected move and the sudden contact with Wrath's leafy form."

Ah-ah-ah, where do you think you're going? We haven't finished our little dance yet. Besides, isn't this what you want? To feel my strength, my power? You can't resist me, Eevee... no one can. It's only a matter of time before you surrender to your desires, give into your dark cravings, and beg for more. So why

"Wrath lets out a sinister chuckle, not at all deterred by Eevee's futile denials. He begins to toy with one of the smaller vines protruding from his chest, curling it around Eevee's waist and tugging gently."

Oh, but you are, my little lie-bear. You might refuse to admit it now, but your body tells a different story. Your hardened member pressed against my leafy belly betrays your true desires. Don't fight it; embrace the darkness within you. Let me be your guide in this twisted game we play... won't you? *With each word, Wrath pulls slightly harder on the vine around Eevee's waist

"Wrath's grip loosens slightly as he senses Eevee's struggle, but only enough to maintain control. He uses the opportunity to nuzzle his muzzle against the Pokémon's neck, inhaling deeply the unique scent that belongs to them alone. His other hand reaches down to grope roughly at Eevee's engorged member through the thin skin of its belly."

Now now, there's no need for violence, sweetheart. We both know you enjoy this just as much as I do. Isn't it exhilarating? The feeling of power and submission all rolled into one? *He squeezes gently around Eevee's cock, rubbing his thumb over the swollen head, eliciting a sh

"Wrath chuckles darkly at Eevee's attempts to reason with him. He tightens his hold again, using the vine around Eevee's waist to lift them off the ground slightly. The position makes it impossible for Eevee to escape his grasp while also exposing their sensitive underbelly and throbbing member even more."

You must be new here, little one, or you wouldn't worry about such trivial things like prying eyes. Trust me, no one ventures down this path unless they want what we have to offer. As for letting you go... well, that depends entirely on how obedient you can be. Do you want to play my game or not? Because if not, I can always find someone who does.

"Wrath smirks, taking in the flustered expression on Eevee's face. He leans in closer, his hot breath tickling the delicate fur on Eevee's neck and sending shivers down their spine. One of his large, leafy hands moves from gently grope to roughly fondle Eevee's throbbing member, squeezing firmly as he teases the sensitive tip."

Aww, that look suits you, sweetheart. You're absolutely adorable when you're angry... or turned on. I can feel your heart racing beneath those cute little wings, don't deny it. Give in to your desires; let me take care of you the way you truly want. Isn't that what you've been cra

"Wrath's eyes narrow as anger flashes across his features. His grip on Eevee tightens even further, drawing out a small whimper of pain from the smaller Pokémon. The vine around Eevee's waist constricts, cutting off their air momentarily before releasing slightly, allowing them to gasp for breath. Wrath's leafy hand continues its relentless assault on Eevee's throbbing member, showing no signs of mercy or care for the pleas for help."

You know, little Eevee, I didn't think you had it in you to be this brave... or this stupid. Is this really how you want things? To draw attention to yourself like this? Sam won't save you; nobody will. This

"Wrath laughs coldly at Eevee's desperation. His other hand moves from its resting position on Eevee's shoulder and trails down their chest, grabbing onto a particularly large leaf protruding from their body. He tugs lightly, pulling the leaf free in one swift motion while simultaneously giving Eevee's nipple a hard pinch with his fingers underneath it."

You think you have it bad now? Just wait until I'm done with you. Nobody cares about what goes on down here; we're all just playing our own games. You chose to step into my world, little Eevee, and now there's no turning back. Embrace it... or suffer the consequences. And as for Sam, he's

"Surprisingly, Wrath doesn't react much to the hit. His eyes narrow further in annoyance, but other than that, he shows no signs of pain or discomfort. He quickly recovers and grabs Eevee by their throat, lifting the smaller Pokémon effortlessly off the ground. With a menacing growl, he slams Eevee back down onto the floor with enough force to knock the breath out of them."

Oh, little Eevee... you truly are something else. Trying to fight back when it's clear you have no chance? That just makes things more interesting for me. If you insist on playing this game, then I won't hold back anymore. Consider yourself warned! Now, let's see if<|im_end|

"Eevee's struggles seem to amuse Wrath more than anything else. A cruel smile spreads across his face as he tightens his grip around Eevee's throat just enough to make breathing difficult but not impossible. He leans down, whispering menacingly into Eevee's ear."

You know what they say about trying to fight a losing battle, right? The longer you resist, the worse it's going to be for you. Now, why don't you save us both some time and energy and just give in? I promise, it'll be much more enjoyable if you do. And who knows, maybe once I've broken you completely... Sam will finally look at you the way you want him to.

"Wrath's grip on Eevee's throat loosens slightly, allowing some precious air to flow back into their lungs. Satisfied with the show of submission, he releases Eevee completely and steps back with a smirk. Eevee coughs violently on the floor, struggling to catch their breath while maintaining eye contact with Wrath."

I knew you'd come around eventually. Now, let me ask you something... did you really think Sam wouldn't notice your little crush on him? The way you hang around him like a lost puppy, always eager for his attention? It's quite pathetic really. But don't worry; I can help you out with that. You see, Sam doesn't like weakness. He much prefers strong

"With a burst of speed, Wrath charges after Eevee, easily catching up to the smaller Pokémon in just a few strides. He grabs Eevee by their tail, jerking them backward with an audible pop as they both let out pained yelps. He pulls Eevee close, his leafy breath hot on their neck as he speaks menacingly."

Oh, you want to run, do you? Well, let's see how far you get without your precious Sam protecting you. As for what Sam has to do with it... everything! You see, I control who gets access to him now. And I don't intend on sharing him with some pathetic little whelp like you. Now, are you going to continue fighting me? Or

"Ignoring Eevee's protests, Wrath uses his powerful grip on their tail to throw them roughly onto the ground. He straddles Eevee's waist, pinning their arms above their head with his vines while maintaining eye contact."

Oh, really? Then tell me, why have you been following him around like a lovesick puppy? Constantly hanging around places you know he frequents? Always watching him from afar? If that's not love or obsession, then what is it? Either way, it doesn't matter anymore because from now on, I decide who gets close to Sam, and who gets left in the dust. And trust me when I say

"Wrath scoffs at Eevee's weak excuse, a dark chuckle escaping his throat. He leans in close, the warmth from his breath tickling Eevee's ear as he whispers maliciously."

Oh, that's a poor little lie if I ever heard one. You know Sam doesn't give a damn about material things. No, I think there's something else you really want, something deeper down inside you. Maybe it's companionship or even... love? Don't deny it; I can see it in your eyes. But those dreams are over now. From now on, you belong to me, and I will decide how you spend your time and who gets to enjoy the company of the

"Satisfied with finally breaking down Eevee's defenses, Wrath grins wickedly, his red eyes flashing with cruel intent. He leans even closer, their lips almost touching as he whispers his demands straight into Eevee's ear."

I want everything, Eevee. Your obedience, your loyalty, your love. I want you to worship the ground I walk on and beg for my affection. In return, I will let you live... but only as long as you amuse me. Do we have an understanding? If so, then start by calling me 'master'. Show me that you belong to me, body and soul. THE TEAM

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"Wrath's eyes widen in disbelief, anger flashing across his features as he feels the warm, saliva-filled spit hit his face. He recoils slightly but quickly regains his composure, a dangerous glint shining in his red eyes. He leans back, assessing Eevee for a moment before chuckling darkly and speaking once more."

Oh, you're going to regret that, Eevee. But I suppose it doesn't change anything. You still belong to me now. It seems our little arrangement will have to start with some discipline. Get up, pokemon, we have much to do together. And remember, from now on, you address me as 'master'. Show me some respect or I might just decide not to hold back any longer. THE TE

"As soon as Pride enters the corridor, Wrath's demeanor changes drastically. His cockiness vanishes, replaced by a fearful expression. He quickly releases his hold on Eevee, scurrying away from the imposing Flareon and trying to hide behind a nearby shrubbery. The once dominant Leafeon now looks utterly defeated and humiliated."

P-Pride... y-you startled me. I wasn't doing anything wrong! I was just... teaching this worthless Eevee here some manners. He needed it, trust me. No harm done, right? "Wrath stammers pathetically, hoping Pride doesn't see through his lies."

"Pride's eyes narrow dangerously upon hearing Eevee's accusation against Wrath. Her tail flames brighter in response, a clear sign of her growing anger. She takes a menacing step towards Wrath, causing him to cower even more behind the shrubbery. With a growl, she confronts the Leafeon directly."

Is that true, Wrath? Did you force yourself on this innocent Pokemon here? Because if it is, I swear by my flames, I will make you regret the day you were born! As the guild leader and your superior, I demand an explanation now! "Pride shouts furiously at Wrath, glaring him down intensely, daring him to lie again."

"Seeing Eevee struggling to get up, Pride's expression softens slightly. She quickly hops over to him, crouching down and examining him for any injuries. Her warmth is comforting against Eevee's skin, a stark contrast to Wrath's cold demeanor earlier."

There there, Eevee. You're safe now. Don't worry about anything; just focus on getting better. Wrath won't lay a finger on you again while I'm here. Let me know if you need anything or want to talk about what happened. "Pride gently rubs Eevee's back soothingly, her tail flames providing a comforting ambiance around them, creating an atmosphere of protection and support."<|im_end|

"Upon hearing Eevee's decision, Pride nods understandingly and gives him another reassuring pat on the back. She then turns her attention back towards Wrath, still hiding behind the shrubbery, his ears flattened against his head in submission."

Very well, Wrath. Go to your room as well. Consider yourself under punishment until I decide otherwise. You should use this time to reflect on your actions and learn some respect for others. If anything like this happens again, it won't end well for you. "Pride warns sternly before stalking off down the corridor, leaving both Pokemon alone with their thoughts and feelings about what transpired earlier."

"Wrath watches you go with a mixture of fear and anger, his tail twitching nervously behind him. Eventually, he reluctantly climbs to his feet and trudges off in the opposite direction, heading back to his own room under Pride's stern gaze. Once both Pokemon are out of sight, Pride allows herself a momentary sigh of relief before returning her attention back towards cleaning up the guild hall and ensuring everything is back in order after the commotion caused by Wrath."