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An Experiment in Breeding

Chapter 6: Stimulus Training

For Limemas

By Draconicon

Another egg down, another Pokémon type bred. Carly wasn't sure where her sexual adventures were going to end, but she was pretty sure that she was going to end up breeding at least half of all the different types. For that matter, she was pretty sure that she was going to end up breeding all of them, at least if this went on long enough.

Oddly, the thought wasn't enough to send her into a depression spiral the way that it used to. If anything, she felt a bit excited at the possibility, as if the chance to breed her way through the Pokedex was something to be proud of.

Maybe it was; was there someone else that had done that before? As far as the little Totodile knew, most breeding Pokémon focused on one partner and one partner only, and that seemed to be the case with the majority of everything outside of a ditto. Even those seemed to focus on specific types, taking advantage of different IV numbers or something. She didn't get into the whole mechanics of it.

Either way, she was feeling...kinda sexy, kind proud, kinda horny about the fact that she'd been used by five different types already. Normal, Water, Poison, Ice, and Fighting. That was quite the roster, right? She was doing a good job?

At least, she felt like she might be. Hawlucha had been good enough to push her to admit that she was a breeder, and a hot breeder at that. Her pussy burned still at the thought of having his cock inside of her, of having someone using her like that again, and more than that...

Well, being watched.

Carly leaned over the camera on the floor, deliberately spreading her pussy and rocking against her finger.

"Mmm, you like that, right? You like watching me be a little slut, don't you, you bunch of perverts?"

She grunted as she rubbed her finger over her slit, feeling it twitch against her digit before she started rubbing her clit more fully. It sent lovely shocks all the way up and down her spine, and she bit her lips as she felt the pleasure rising. She was right on the verge of cumming again, soaking the floor with her juices already. Three other orgasms had already been milked out of her by fingers and tail, and she knew that her heat would only make it worse if she came again without actually getting cum in her body.

Not that she cared at this point. What mattered more than anything else was cumming her brains out, and that meant fucking herself on her fingers, tail, and anything else that would fit down there until they gave her another male.

Breed, breed, breed...

The thought was burning through her mind, making it nearly impossible to think of anything else. She had gotten so riled up that she'd already tried to break down the steel door between her and the hallway with a blast of a Water Gun, hoping to break it off and go find someone to fuck.

Ever since Hawlucha had made her confront what she really was, she'd been fighting the urge to just take control. The few times that she'd heard a human come by outside of her chamber, she'd thrust her hips back against the door and offered herself up. The few times that she'd anticipated someone opening it, she had prepared herself to pounce him and use him the way that she'd tried to use Hawlucha.

She'd even considered taking one of the males in the infirmary, if she'd been able to work up the courage back then. However, her need had faltered, leaving her shy again, and it wasn't until she was alone that she had the hunger high enough to try again. She grumbled under her breath as she worked herself up into another frenzy, her fingers digging deeper and deeper into her pussy until -

Hiss.

The door opened, and one of the scientists looked down at her. Almost immediately, Carly pulled her fingers out of her pussy, lunging for the human -

ZZZZZAP!

The Totodile screamed as he shot her with a tazer. The sudden blast of electricity knocked her right off her feet, sending her falling to the ground as she spasmed and shook from the blasts of electrical energy. It was like lightning bursting through her chest, leaving her bouncing and flailing in the middle of the floor.

And it was horribly worse than the shocks she'd gotten before. This...this was horrendously worse.

"You need to learn your place, little bitch."

The scientist pulled the trigger again, and she screamed once more, flailing and slapping her arms against the ground as she bounced about like a dying fish on land. The electricity coursed through her, a torture course that was almost enough to leave her gasping for breath, almost enough to break her.

She flopped down again when the pain stopped, staring at the ceiling, gasping for breath as she finally got control of her body once more. It took everything that she had to keep from flailing again, or jumping up and charging the human for what he'd done. Instead, she slowly lifted her head from the ground, shaking all the while.

"You might think that you can choose your partners now, but think again." He pointed to the tazer. "All of us have one of these on our person, specially tuned for Water-types. If you so much as try and mount one of us, we'll take you down without hesitation. Do you understand?"

"..."

Carly nodded, and the human did the same. He pressed a button, and the barbed things in her chest retracted, allowing the pins to come free. She groaned, pressing one hand to her chest as the human loomed over her.

"Now, it's time for you to meet today's partner. Come with me."

She got back to her feet, the pain a welcome relief from the heat in its own way, but at the same time, she shivered in a bit of anger mixed with confusion. The Hawlucha had already done so much to make her think that being a breeder was the best thing in the world. She had been pushed to admit it, to go after what she wanted. Why were they backtracking on that?

There was no answer as she followed the scientist through the hallways as she always did, and she kept her head down so that she didn't make a nuisance of herself. She didn't want to get zapped again.

She looked around, though, and she saw that the scientist hadn't been lying. Someone had given all the other staff members tazer guns, and that meant that they could stop her in her tracks without even trying. There was something about the way that the electricity affected her that caused her more pain than anything else ever had, and she didn't know if she'd be able to take it if they actually had to try and take her down.

Oh...oh...what about when they...they make me breed with Electric-types? she thought. Oh Arceus, that's going to hurt...

The scientist took her to one of the other chambers down the hallway, and she waited for the door to open. The horrifying thought of being in the hands of an Electric-type, now that she knew how much that was going to hurt, sent shivers down her spine. But, surely, that wasn't going to be -

The door opened, and waiting for her in the chamber was her partner. Or rather, partners.

They were small, smaller than she was, and the Minun and Plusle were both grinning widely. Her jaw fell, and she wanted to scream as they grabbed her, yanking her into the room with their sparking fingers.

"AH!"

She did scream, as a matter of fact, and she kept screaming as they threw her across the room, making her fall over herself and land flat on her back. She grunted, trying to roll to her feet, but the two twins - save for one having red cheeks, and the other having blue - jumped on her, pinning her down.

"Hehehe, look at this, Min," the red-cheeked one said. "Looks like we get to fuck a Water-type today."

"Oh, this is gonna be fun, Plus. She's not going to know what hit her."

"Oh Arceus, what are you two doing?"

"Oh, we're going to train you," Blue-Cheeks said.

"And then we're going to rut you," Red-Cheeks added.

"But not too fast."

"We'll take our time."

"Build it up."

"Break you down."

"And make sure that you never."

"Ever."

"Ever."

"Forget that you're just a toy, breeder."

The way that they loomed over her, chuckling, smirking, sent shivers down her spine. They were small, maybe two-thirds her height, but they were just big enough to make sure that she stayed flat on her back as they started fondling her.

Their fingers sparked every so often, and when they did, she felt a sudden surge of pain. It was like having a flogger dragged over one part of her, or an electric wand that was more flexible than it should have been. It varied between those two pain points, making her yelp, squirm, shiver on the floor.

They didn't stop when she tried to wiggle free, either. In fact, they jammed their fingers into her thighs, zapping her with a sudden burst of yellow light.

"NNNNNNNNGH!"

The electricity left her legs spasming, her limbs shaking and all of her muscles going crazy from the waist down. Her pussy was clamping down on nothing, her asshole clenching, releasing, clenching, releasing. Everything was spasming, even her clit, thrusting in and out of its hood as if it had gone completely insane.

It was more than just pain, too. It was like it was shocking her, breaking her down, leaving her too weak to fight back. She flopped out on her back again, huffing, puffing, wheezing, unable to even think about moving her arms or trying to get away.

"What...what did you..." she panted. "What...was...that?"

"Oh, just a little electricity," Red-Cheeks said.

"And don't worry. You'll get better."

"Then we'll break you again."

"And then we'll use you."

"It trains you, you see."

"Yeah, makes you understand how weak you are. How useless you are for anything but breeding."

"And you shouldn't try and force it."

"Just offer. We'll do the rest."

"Just admit what you are, and then we'll do the job."

They were talking over each other so fast that they weren't letting her get a word in edgewise, but even if they were letting her speak, what would she say? They were already proving that they were stronger than she was, forcing her down, making it clear that there was no way for her to fight back.

And she couldn't even move her legs as they forced them apart, one of them jabbing his fingers into her pussy, and the other one - the blue-cheeked one - shoving one finger up her ass. Her more or less virgin ass.

Carly whimpered, even as the stimulation hit her harder than she expected. There was a low-level tingle of electricity running through their digits the whole time, just enough to keep her feeling a buzz as they started to violate her holes. They rubbed against her, into her, fingering her roughly enough that she started sliding along the floor. She grimaced as they did, trying to keep her head on straight, trying not to give in.

Yet, the heat was making that impossible. In short order, the little buzzing electricity had her moaning, her eyes closing into slits, her breath coming faster and faster. Her cheeks burned, her urge to breed making her raise her hips -

"NOPE!"

They zapped her again, forcing her down once more with a blast of pain that made her flail like someone in the middle of a seizure. The pain stopped her pleasure in its tracks, but didn't shove it down. It just...froze it, somehow, as if it was caught in the middle of the lightning storm.

When it stopped again, when she stopped seizing and flailing, she didn't know what to think. She didn't know what to say, what had happened to her. All she knew was that she had flopped down on the ground, her eyes on the ceiling, and she could barely bring herself to breathe.

Ah...ah...

The fear was real, but...but in a way, so was the arousal. For all that Hawlucha had done to make her chase after what she wanted, this was pushing her right back down. More, it was telling her that she was wrong. That she was a breeder, yes, but breeders didn't go out and find their mates. Studs did that. Studs hunted down those that were going to be put to use, and she needed to stop pretending to be a stud.

She needed to give in. Allow the studs to do what they wanted, and then move on from there.

Carly shivered, slowly spreading her legs for the two mini-masters again. The males chuckled.

"That's better," Red-Cheeks said.

"Yeah. She's starting to get it."

"Not all of it, though."

"Enough to earn a dick?"

"Maybe some dicking, but don't you let her cum, brother."

"Don't worry, brother."

The blue-cheeked one slid between her legs, his smaller body pressing gently against her as he started to take the mounting position. His hands rubbed her tummy, leaving little tingles behind, and he rubbed all the way down to her hips.

The sudden surge of electricity made her tighten, and tighten hard. Suddenly, the dick inside of her - something that had felt somewhat on the smaller side - felt as big as the Golduck's had. She screamed - in pleasure? Bliss? Both? - and tried to thrust her hips. Up? Down? Forward? Back? She didn't know. Her body was out of her own control, and she was flopping about again.

"Ah, ah!"

Red-Cheeks grabbed her by the head, pinning her down, his fingers buzzing again.

"Do you want to take it, or do you want me to shock your brain? Might lose a few brain cells if you try that."

"Nnnngh..."

"Just let him have his fun. Be a good breeder, or we'll have to teach you, 'train' you even harder than we already are."

Carly knew that they could do it. They were being allowed to go further than anyone had since Toxicroak, and there was something to the roughness, to the cruelty, that told her that this wasn't just an act. They were going to take this as far as they wanted, and as long as it didn't kill her, the scientists were going to allow it.

She bit her lips, trying to restrain herself, trying to hold still, but the shocks made it so hard. Her muscles were tensing up tight between her legs, making it almost impossible for her to keep them still. Her pussy felt like it had been made virgin tight again, and the electrical blasts running through her insides...

They...

They were...

They were starting to feel good. And that was the scary thing.

Minun and Plusle were torturing her, using her as a sex toy to a degree that far exceeded anything that the other Pokémon had done, and they were deliberately using their electrical abilities to hurt her and pleasure themselves. Her entire body was spasming in micro-jerks, and she shivered every time that she was forced to tighten up around Blue-Cheek's cock. Yet, for all that, she was wet. Wet as all hell, and getting wetter every time that they shocked her.

It terrified her how easily her body was bending to their will, particularly since they were hurting her with the pleasure. It was something that she should have hated, that should have broken her of wanting to be a breeder, but...but...

Hawlucha had forced her down, and she'd enjoyed being taken, beaten, slammed into the ground and made sport of. She remembered how hard she'd cum when he'd turned things around, when she'd been forced to submit to him. What they were doing was...

Was it really that different?

She was having a hard time thinking, her tongue hanging out of her mouth as she was pounded hard from above, her legs forced to spread, her tiny toes curling as she panted for breath. One of the brothers moved around, shoving his cock into her mouth, and she grunted as she struggled to breathe around it.

"That's it. Just take it...take it into that tight little throat of yours..."

ZZZZAP!

And just like that, her throat closed, up, the electric shock making her throat tighten so much that she could feel every detail along the Plusle's cock. She grunted, barely able to keep from flailing as Red-Cheeks slammed his cock down her throat, fucking her even as he tightened her up again and again.

Fuck...fuck...fuck...

Her mind was washed away with the raw stimulation, pain and pleasure blurring together, her body on fire with all the different types of stimulation. She didn't know how to take it, didn't know how to process it. All she could do was let them use her, fall back and let them do whatever they wanted to her body.

So, that was what she did. She let them slam into her. Let them fuck her pussy. Her mouth. Let them finger her ass. Let them hold her down and fuck her again and again and again. She stopped feeling them so clearly when Blue-Cheeks slammed his cock into her pussy and came, and then they switched positions. The Totodile was on the verge of passing out, gagging as her throat muscles flexed and pulled and dragged themselves tight -

Then the pain stopped...and so did the pleasure.

Carly laid there, her eyes rolled back in their sockets, her stomach tight and tense, her lungs taking time to actually fill properly. She could feel the seed running out of her pussy, and she knew that she wasn't done just yet.

That filled her with a strange pair of feelings. On the one hand, she wanted desperately to have this over and done with. One load had always been enough for the other Pokémon, so she wasn't sure why it wasn't enough now. The scientists could pull her out right now, and she'd probably be pregnant.

Unless...Unless that wasn't the whole point of this experiment.

As the other half of her mind was saying, she could...she could be a bit better...serve them better...let them breed her harder. The more that her body was used, the better that the eggs would take, right? The more they came, the better. She couldn't just let them spill a few blanks. She had to be a good breeder, get them to use her harder, get them to cum more inside of her when they hit their peak.

I...I'm not...

You want to be a good breeder, don't you?

She shivered, arching her back as the Plusle and Minun stood over her, groaning at the strange thought in her head. She wanted to ignore it, but it was too loud, too impossible to shut out of her mind.

...Yes...

Breeders let their studs do what they need. Pain, pleasure, it doesn't matter. All that matters is feeding that heat. Right?

As soon as she heard the word 'heat', her pussy burned hot again, flooding, juicing, running down and over her thighs. She shivered, spreading them further, showing off her drenched slit that still spasmed and twitched from time to time with all the electricity still in her system.

I want to be good...I want to cum...I want...

_You need eggs. _

And she did. Oh god, she did. Her body burned with the urge to be pregnant again, to feel the eggs growing in her womb, to feel them swelling her up and then pushing down. The little Totodile needed it worse than she'd needed anything in a long time. Orgasms would be good, but the feeling of hot, thick seed gumming up her insides...that would be better still. She needed it, was addicted to the feeling of being pregnant, of having those cocks in her filling her up with egg after egg.

So, she spread herself further, reaching down and holding her pussy lips apart. The two Electric-types looked down at her, the blue-cheeked one raising an eyebrow.

"What's going on?"

"I need...I need your seed...please...I'm not pregnant yet...give me your eggs, please..."

"Heh, you want more?" Red-Cheeks asked.

"I need...I need more...whatever you need...tell me...I'll do it. I'm a breeder. I'm a good breeder..."

She said it with what little pride she had left. Her agency had been ripped from her, her ability to move, to try and take control. Her purpose had been assigned to her, fixed to her, that she was a breeder no matter what.

But she could take some pride, some small bit of pride, in being a good one.

She lifted her hips ever so slightly, pressing her cummed-in pussy towards the Minun and Plusle, and their dicks throbbed to life.

"Alright, bitch."

"If you want it so bad."

"We'll give it to you our way."

They shifted her around, and she was made to lay over one of the brothers while the other got behind her. She groaned as she felt their cocks rubbing against her pussy at the same time, knowing that they were going to fuck her in tandem. Even though they were smaller than any of the other Pokémon that had bred her individually, she was honestly a little bit terrified of what would happen when they got their cocks inside of her together.

They're going to shock me, she thought. They're going to make it so that they love it and I...I have to earn it...

And somehow, that was alright. Somehow, she'd already made her peace with that, and she was willing to try.

"Don't move, slut," Blue-Cheeks said from above, gripping her hips.

"Yeah. We'll do the work."

"And if you feel like you're going to cum?"

"Tell us."

"Because you're not allowed to blow before we do."

Carly nodded, trying her best to keep focused, and hoping that this would go better than she feared. At the moment, she wanted it...but she feared wanting it at the same time.

Then, they were both inside of her, and all she could think about were their cocks.

Maybe it was the constant shocking, but the pair of them together made her feel like she was being ripped in two without it actually being painful. Her pussy had been zapped tight so effectively that it felt like it was the Golduck's bigger brother trying to push his way inside of her, and yet, they were all the more pleasurable for it. Her tongue hung out of her mouth, her eyes widened, and she could feel the way that her body was reacting meant -

"NNNNNGH!"

She'd pushed back without thinking, and the brothers had shocked her. Her pussy spasmed, her scaly body went stiff, and she whimpered at the pain pushing her lust down. Not for long, but long enough for her to get control of herself.

"S-sorry...please...use me...breed me..."

The begging was only half-sincere. It was still calculated, something that was meant to get them to use her harder, to get them to cum faster, deeper. They were sadistic little things, trying to get her to beg for it, to put her down, to make her into something less than she was. And she was willing to play into that, if it meant that it got her pregnant.

She was a good breeder. She could fulfill a fantasy or two.

They started fucking her harder, faster, deeper. They were slamming in up to the hilt every time, and they were moving just barely out of sync with each other, one slamming in just after the other did, starting to pull out just that split second too late. The difference in stimulation was just enough to keep her wet, though, so she didn't complain. If anything, she moaned for it, praising them wordlessly.

They were dripping like mad in her, making her insides slick and sloppy. She wanted to slow them down, to make them take it a bit slower, but the roughness just hit her. And she could feel her pleasure rising again, her inner walls starting to clench, to squeeze. The temptation to lie, to not tell them that she was going to cum, was almost overwhelming.

Almost.

"I'm gonna...gonna cum..."

"Nope!"

The brothers blasted her together, and she slumped forward, huffing, whimpering, whining as her body was racked with pain that forced the pleasure down again. Her head was spinning, her body aching, every muscle from her head to her toes feeling like it had been pressed and stretched and exercised right to the breaking point.

Thinking was hard...but thankfully, a breeder didn't need to think very much.

She stayed still, letting them rut her, letting them use her pussy for the sole purpose that it had been designed for. The brothers continued to lecture her on her proper place, but she was too out of it to understand. All she knew was that she had to stay still, wait for them to cum, and then...then...if she was a good girl...

Well, she wasn't sure what would happen, actually. She just knew that she needed to fuck, and needed to be fucked.

They used her, and she blacked out after the next shock when she said she was about to cum. She must have been upright still, though, because she woke up to find that they were still humping away at her pussy. It really was nothing but a breeding hole to them, she was realizing. They were intent on breaking it in, and there was nothing that she could do to stop them.

In and out, in and out, in and out. They hammered away at her until she felt them finally lose control, and then, they hilted.

Spurt, spurt, spurt, the thick heat of their seed splattering against the back of her womb was everything that she needed. The heat that had been burning since the voice reminded her of her purpose was soothed, and she collapsed against them. She couldn't move, couldn't remember how to move as they pushed her over and away.

As they high-fived each other, she laid there, her pussy oozing with their seed. She tried to squeeze herself shut, but her muscles refused to obey her, her motor control fried from the constant abuse that the Electric-types had put her through. She barely even had the capacity to think anymore, her brain fuzzy from all the zapping.

Even so, she was on the verge of orgasm, and when the Plusle reached down, almost kicking her with his foot before zapping her clit, she went off like a bomb.

"NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGH!"

Her scream echoed through the room, and she passed out as her pussy gave its own version of a Water Gun.

Be a good breeder...be the best breeder...be the breeder of legend...

Carly groaned in her sleep as she felt the words echoing through her head. She didn't know where they came from, but she knew that they had to mean something. Nothing just passed through her head without having some point behind them.

Yet, at the same time, they were coming from...outside? Somehow?

You are nothing but a breeder. Nothing but the feeling of eggs inside matters. No matter what you have to do to get them, all that matters are the eggs...

The Totodile groaned, rolling her head to the side, trying to ignore the voice, but her body was already warming up again. Her pussy was throbbing, pulsing, even though she had -

Had she laid the latest egg? It felt like, maybe? Her belly didn't feel as heavy as it usually did with an egg inside of it so she might have already been made to lay it. Yet, she didn't remember that. Maybe that was all the damage that she had taken from the electricity, making her black out a bit.

She groaned again, rolling her head to the other side, slowly opening one eye. The voice was fading, but the words remained.

Breeder.

Breeder.

Best breeder.

Carly shuddered, opening her other eye to look at the inside of her chamber again. She'd been dropped off here, she supposed. The docs had seen to her, and...

She reached down to her sex. She was tight again, alright. Whether it was the docs or the Electric brothers, she didn't know, but it meant that her pussy had been forced almost as tight as it had been before the Zangoose had been at her. She groaned as she imagined some of the other Pokémon getting at her now, and wondered what would happen next.

Shaking her head, she pressed her hand to her forehead, the little Totodile trying to figure out what had happened. The words...those words...

Best breeder...

They had come from somewhere. They weren't her way of thinking, and they had done something to her during the mating with the two brothers. What was it going to do with her if this kept going?

She didn't know...and she was somehow excited to find out.

Something's wrong with me, she thought, even as she cradled her head with one hand and dropped the other towards her pussy. Something's...something's trying to fuck me up...

She didn't know what it was, but it was definitely getting worse, and she was starting not to care. She was willing to go along with just about anything to get the breeding done now, and she was turning into a junkie for the eggs. What if she started getting worse?

What if she didn't care?

The End

Summary: Carly is pushed into a room with two Electric-types, and they commence teaching her that while she can have some pride in being a breeder, she won't ever be the one in charge.

Tags: M/F, M/M/F, vaginal, oral, blowjob, creampie, torture, electricity, e-stim, muscle, tightness, forced tightness, dubcon, orgasm, denial, cum, double-penetration, double penetration, series, breeding,