Pokegirls - Dark Messiah

Fallen, Celiena and his two new girls, Royce and Solistine, walked down the streets of Riven, a light rain falling around them. He smiled to himself, as many on the street gave him and his girls a wide berth, not wanting to get close.
If he was in their position, he would probably do the same. A guy, wearing a black trench coat, followed by girls all wearing black, would seem a bit daunting to the average person. Even if many of them had Harems of their own, hanging off of them. Shrugging the thought away, he continued down the street.
As he passed a dark alley, the noise of a scuffle could be heard faintly in the air, mixed in with the sounds of the city. As most people would do, he began to walk away from the alley, it not being a concern of his.
“The damn bitch is watching us!” came a voice from the alley, and this was followed closely by another, gruff voice yelling: “Oh fuck!”. The sound of a gun being fired three times rang through the air, the dark alley flashing in response to the shots.
“Fallen...what was that?” Celiene asked, holding onto his arm tightly.
“I don’t know....” he replied, looking down the alley, his eyes slowly making out three forms running down the other side. “..but whatever it was....I don’t think we can do anything about it..”
Turning he walked away from the alley, the girls following close behind him.

Nearing the Pokecentre, he saw a group of people surrounding the window of a shop, all staring, and pointing at monitors behind the glass. Moving close, he could start to hear the news report issuing from speakers set into the wall.
~This just in. Another set of, as of yet unconfirmed, Widow Attacks have just been discovered.~ The reporter, a Kitsune, was reporting. ~A farm just outside of Canos was discovered completely empty when a driver for Milky Milktit Milk arrived to pick up his orders. “The whole place was empty, blood everywheres.” was the comment by the driver.~
Royce looked up at Fallen. “Widow attacks?”
Fallen nodded, putting up his hand to silence whatever she was going to say, as the reporter continued.
~The second attack, occurred a few miles outside of Riven. A Tamer and his three girls were found massacred. One, a Kunochi was found in the woods, a Herochan was found within the camp, with the Tamer and a Chocoboob were located within a tent. All four victims were discovered, decapitated, and blood everywhere. The victims in this attack were: Cloud Strife, Yuffie, Tifa, and an unidentified Chocoboob. More on these attacks later.~
Turning away, Fallen led his girls away from the reports, and back towards their Hotel.

As they walked down the hall to their room, the sounds of crying could be heard from the room across the hall from theirs. Shrugging, Fallen inserted the key into the lock, and walked into the room, Celiene closing it behind them softly.
Tossing his coat over a chair, Fallen laid down on the bed, resting his hands behind his head. Two more girls.... he thought to himself, eyeing Royce and Solistine out of the corner of his eye. Both are very attractive, and powerful...from what I personally felt. That makes a total of four.. He smiled to himself. Even though Celiene and Shelob would have been enough, having two more girls in this Tournament will defiantly help.
He closed his eyes, and began to think of some sort of strategy to use. Shelob was his Trump Card, and he only wanted to bring her out in the final round. Now with Solistine and Royce, he would be able to do that.
Fallen was brought out of his thoughts, as he felt a slight pressure on the bed to either side of him. Opening his eyes, he looked from side to side, seeing Royce and Solistine kneeling on either side of him, smiles on each of their lips.
“You look so worn-out, Master.” whispered Solistine, as her fingers moved lightly over his skin.
“Yes, let us take care of you.....” Royce whispered, even softer than her sister, as her fingers moved along his shirt, un-doing his buttons.
Smiling to himself, he looked over to one side, seeing that Celiene was sitting in a chair, reading a book, he called over to her. “My dear, would you like to join us?”
Shaking her head slowly, she replied. “No thanks, I think I will let those two have their fun...” Celiene’s eyes never left her book.
Fingers along his waist-band brought his attention back to the two girls on either side of him. Looking down, he saw that Solistine knelt near his crotch, running her fingers over his legs, as she looked up at him, the zipper of his pants in her teeth.
Smiling, he reached down to run his fingers through her hair, but his attention was brought back to Royce as she began to plant light kisses along his chest, having fully un-buttoned his shirt.
Almost as if the two were battling, Solistine quickly pulled off Fallen’s pants, leaving his boxers on, with a rather large bulge in them. “Naughty boy...getting a hard-on in front of my little sister....” smiling she ran her fingers up the legs of his boxers, her nails running lightly along his member. “..I will have to punish you for it.
A moan escaped his lips, as Solistine continued to run her nails lightly along his member, her lips placing kisses along the outline of his member through his boxers. “A hard-on is not the only thing I will do to you sister, Solistine.”
Reaching out, Fallen slipped his hand beneath the skirt of Royce, smiling to himself as he felt that she was not wearing anything underneath. Slowly he began to run his fingers along the young girl’s slit, causing a soft moan to escape her lips.
Hearing her sister moan, Solistine grinned. Running her nails down his member, she grabbed his balls and pulled lightly on them, causing Fallen to grunt and moan lightly. Taking his boxers in her hand, she pulled them off roughly, then she leaned down and began to suck on his balls, while her nails continued to run along his member.
Seeing what her sister was doing, Royce smiled devilishly. “Mmm...that looks good, sis..’ leaning down, Royce began to lick the tip of Fallen’s member, causing it to harden more, and a moan to escape his lips.
Quickly removing his fingers from Royce’s slit, Fallen brought them to his lips, licking her juices off of them. “Do you know just how sweet your sister tastes, Solistine?” Grabbing her waist, he roughly lifted Royce over him, so that her slit was inches from his face. Inhaling her scent deeply, he reached out with his tongue and began to lick her slowly.
This caused Royce to moan very deeply, and thrust her hips towards his face. She began to lick and suck more on the tip of his member. Looking into her sister’s eyes, she smiled softly. “He tastes really good, sis...” Reaching out, she slipped her fingers beneath her sister’s dress, and began to stroke her slit, smiling even more at knowing her sister also didn’t wear any panties.
Feeling her sister’s fingers between her legs, Solistine began to suck on Fallen’s balls more, her fingers moving up and down his member faster. Reaching out with her free hand, she slowly inserted a finger into his ass, smiling at hearing a deep moan escape his lips.
Moaning deeply, Fallen reached up with two fingers. Slowly, he inserted one into Royce’s cunt, the other into her ass, moving them slowly in and out. “Mmm...you sure you don’t want to join us...” Looking over at Celiene, he smiled.
Having put her book down, as well as her clothing, Celiene sat in a chair to one side of the bed. One of her legs raised onto the arm-rest, she had one hand caressing her breasts, while her other hand was busy elsewhere. “Nooo...I think I am....ok...” she replied. Her fingers rubbed her clit softly, then moved along her slit, dipping deep into herself. Slowly moving them in and out of own dripping cunt.
Licking her way up slowly, Solistine kissed the tip of Fallen’s member lightly, before taking it fully into her mouth. Fallen closed his eyes and moaned in pleasure, as she began to bob her head up and down, her tongue swirling around his member as if it was a candy.
The sounds of sucking, squishing and moaning filled the room, as the menage-a-trois continued, Celiene adding her own moans to the mix of sounds. The smell of sex was heavy in the air, adding to the intensity of the moment.
Lapping greedily at Royce’s dripping pussy, Fallen continued to move his finger in and out of her cunt and ass, his head reeling at the dual pleasures of tasting Royce’s juices, and the pleasure Solistine was giving him. After a few minutes of this, he could hold back no longer.
With a deep moan, he thrust his member towards Solistine’s mouth, shooting his cum deep in her throat. At the same time, he shoved his tongue and finger deep into Royce’s pussy, causing the Witch to cry out in pleasure as she came, her juices flowing from her already dripping cunt, which Fallen lapped up eagerly.
After a moment, Royce slid off of Fallen, smiling seductively, slowly removing her dress. “My my..that was great...” She looked to her sister, who was cleaning off Fallen’s cock with her tongue. “But, my poor sister hasn’t gotten off yet.....”
Smiling to herself, Solistine stood up, and took of her own dress, tossing it aside. “Mmm....don’t worry, sis. I know how I can fix that...”
Moving slowly and seductively, Solistine positioned herself over Fallen’s member. Smiling, she leaned down, and kissed him deeply, as she slowly slid his member into her, gasping at the sensation. Sitting upright, she began to move up and down on his member, causing even more sensations of pleasure to flood into Fallen’s mind. Moaning, he reached up, and began to fondle the Clowmystic’s breasts, causing her to moan in return.
Smiling devilishly, Royce turned, and walked over to Celiene. Dropping to her knees, she stretched out a hand, and ran her fingers lightly along the girl’s dripping cunt. Pulling her fingers away, she slowly parted them, smiling at the sticky, sweet-smelling juices that covered her fingers.
“My my, you are very aroused....” Bringing her fingers to her lips, Royce tasted the juices, smiling. “Mmmm...and you even taste good....” Leaning down, Royce began to add her tongue to Celiene’s fingers, causing her to moan in dual pleasure.
“Oh.....that feels...too good...” moaned Celiene, as she continued to work her own pussy with her fingers. “But I know....what would....mmmm....feel even....better....”
Smiling to herself, Celiene gently pushed the Witch away from her with her foot, causing the girl to fall onto her back before her. Standing up, she walked towards the young girl, so that she was standing over her face.
Turning around, she knelt, so that her pussy was inches from Royce’s face, juices dripping onto the girl’s lips. Extending her tongue, Royce licked along Celiene’s slit, tasting her juices. This caused Celiene to moan in pleasure.
Laying ontop of Royce, Celiene gently spread the younger girl’s pussy. “My, you are so very pink...” Extending her own tongue, she began to suck and lick Royce’s pussy, moaning with the sensations of pleasure she was receiving in turn.
Pulling Solistine onto him, Fallen rolled her onto her back, and began to thrust deeply into her tight, dripping cunt. This caused the Clowmystic to moan heavily, nearly screaming in pleasure.
“Mmmm.....sisss.......you’ll...mm..have to feel his.....cock......” Solistine moaned, gripping onto the bed sheets tightly, as Fallen continued to thrust into her deeply.
“Oh..........I will.......mmm...” came Royce’s muffled reply from between Celiene’s thighs. “And...you’ll....have to taste......her cunt.....”
More moans and cries of pleasure filled the room, as the two girls continued to eat each other out, and Fallen banged Solistine on the bed.
In minutes of this, still sex-charged from previous orgasms, the four lovers came nearly at the same time. Fallen, thrusting deep into Solistine, shot his cum deep in the girl’s pussy, this caused her to go over the edge, her pussy walls clamping down on his member, almost sucking the last drop of cum from him.
In simultaneous moans of pleasure, Royce and Celiene came, their juices flowing from their pussies. Moaning deeply, Celiene collapsed onto the Witch, gently lapping at the pussy before her lips.
Without saying a word, the four of them slowly drifted off into sleep right where they were.

The next couple of days were filled with Taming sessions, as well as practising for the Tournament. The hardest trial was to get Royce and Solistine unafraid of Shelob, when Fallen summoned the Widow from her pokeball. Quite a number of times Royce fainted at the sight of the arachnid girl, while Solistine tried to run for her life.
Eventually, the two new girls got used to the Widow, and became good friends. Each of them adding their attacks and skills together, to increase their chances at victory. Though Fallen’s strategy was to use Shelob as a last-resort, and for the Final, he was prepared to release her sooner, if the need arose.
Soon, the day of the Tournament dawned. The morning breeze crisp with a slight chill to it. Fallen, Celiene, Solistine and Royce left their hotel room, and made their way through the streets of Riven.
Reaching a slight hill, over-looking the main square and Pokecenter, Fallen stopped, and surveyed the area. Though it was still early, the sun just having begun to rise over the looming mountians in the distance, there were merchants already hard at work, getting stalls and merchandise ready for the Tournament and festival.
Smiling to himself, Fallen lead his girls through the square, and towards the large, spherical shape of the Riven Pokecenter.