Distortion Rising: Surge

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It had been a couple hours since Bell had started working on the new corrupt code for the PC system. Her legs were shaking, her underside coated in a mix of sticky fluids. Giragatr rested under her, panting hard as she pulled herself off of his cock, before her legs gave out, landing on top of her owner with a soft grunt leaving them both in a blissful mess of a state that left them drooling. After a couple minutes the new Clefairy girl sat up and turned to face her new mate.

   "Sorry, I just can't feel my legs anymore. I also have good and bad news regarding the corruption of pokémon that are still in the PC system." She mumbled nervously, not having wanted to disappoint her master. It made her a little nervous as he rested a large hand on the top of her head and looked up towards her work computer, alas, he couldn't understand a  damn word of the code she wrote. While she was busy catching her breath he spoke up.

   "Out with it then. Don't keep me waiting Bell." He sternly stated, growing a little impatient as he waited for her to recover from the hours of sex the two had just finished. Once she caught her breath she continued proper.

"The bad news is that creating a program capable of corrupting all deposited pokémon in everyone's PC is a monumental task. All the protective protocols I put in place is ironically a major issue that is preventing me from tampering with any pokémon that aren't mine." Seeing his angered face she stammered before continuing. "But! But! What I was able to do was lock everyone out of their accounts! That way trainers will only be limited to the teams they have on them in this moment. This should make things easier for you while I continue trying to crack my system." He snorted in annoyance it wasn't the news he wanted to hear but it did mean trainers couldn't endlessly pull out their army of captured pokémon from their PC systems. It would have to do, for now.

"Fine. I'll need to make do for now. Do not stop working on this. In the meantime I'll resume my duties of infecting every last Kantonian with my blessing. This means that we'll have to part for now dear Bell." He bent down, pressing a kiss against the waiting Clefairy's lips, showing just how far she's fallen as she eagerly returned the affection. She gave her master a cute salute, promising to continue her work on the PC system. Satisfied, Giragatr left her home, stepping through the door he had broken earlier. By now the sun was up. He would no longer have the cover of darkness to surprise his victims with.

He first made his way back, going from route twenty five and twenty four back to Cerulean City. The city was still in chaos, most of the humans that were here now turned, busy breeding with either feral pokémon or one they might have once owned as a trainer. While the site was arousing, Giragatr was already pressed for time. He proceeded south into route five. He had to get to Vermillion City but going through the far more dense Saffron City wouldn't be an option, not till he amassed more of the infected and needy that were ready to spread his will.

Thankfully there was a simple solution, an underground path made to connect to route four, it went all the way under Saffron City, and the darkness would make it easy to go through it undetected. Making his way inside there was only one human watching the news on their phone. The talk of a strange virus was spreading. The biker was so caught up in their phone they never noticed the hulking demonic gator till he was bit in the shoulder. The big bad bike would make for a fine little Growlithe bitch but Giragatr couldn't play with such minor distractions. Through the tunnels he turned three more of the biker gang members into first stage pokémon before exiting into route four. The route had become empty much to Giragatr's surprise only for his shadow to rise. Giratina had revealed herself to him once more.

"Your little detour has cost you. Due to his military training, Surge is already evacuation people into a ship that will be leaving port soon. If you don't hurry you'll be missing out on a good group of people that isn't properly worshipping me. Do your duty and ensure Surge obeys you. He will prevent the ship from leaving if you "persuade" him." She commanded. He grit his teeth, realizing he had spent too much time waiting on Bill. He bowed before Giratina and nodded.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 23, 2024 ⏰

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