It's been a while, but I decided to come back and post a few things here. Hope you enjoy what comes up
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Tulip Pruned

Tulip hummed as she entered the Elite Four office. The Gym Leader had been called in for a secondary evaluation after being found lacking in her first test. The Gym Leader didn’t expect much as she entered the room, where a single trainer stood at the ready in the opposing starting position.

“Ah, Tulip, you made it today.” The trainer said as he palmed a ball in his hand.

“Whatever do you mean?” The psychic-type trainer asked.

“This is the fourth summons for your secondary test.” The trainer said as he tsked.

“Apologies, I’m a very busy woman.”

“Yes, with all your make-up and modeling. Does not mean you can’t at least answer the summon to set a date.” The trainer shook his head. “But now that you are here. I will make this very simple.”

He sent out his partner of choice, a Ceruledge who looked over Tulip as if judging prey.

“All you have to do is defeat Ceru here, and you pass.”

Tulip looked at the singular pokemon before giving a small chuckle. “That’s it? It sounds like you are underestimating me.” She said with a smirk, before throwing out her first pokemon. “Farigiraf, Let’s do this quickly. I would like to not need to cancel the shoot at 9.

“Shadow Ba-” Ceru launched herself at Tulip’s first pokemon without prompting as her blade lit up in ghostly flame. The flames burnt an odd green as the ghost-type closed the distance almost instantly and slashed through the Farigiraf with an X-scissor. The giraffe-like Pokemon was thrown into the wall in an instant as Tulip blinked at the force that was displayed.

“Ceru here will be taking this seriously. I advise you do the same.”

Tulip shook off her surprise as she called for the Farigiraf to counter with Shadow Ball. The ball of spectral energy started to form as the Farigiraf forced himself to stand. With a shout, he fired the attack at Ceru, only for the projectile to be sliced in half and explode, making a smokescreen around the area. With this Tulip thought to use the chance to prepare. “Psychic Terrain!”

The area became covered in a dark pink mist as the clouds faded, with Ceru nowhere to be found. Both Tulip and the Farigiraf looked around for their opponent. The Farigiraf started to form another Shadow Ball to fire as three pairs of eyes looked around. Neither of them noticed as the shadow under the Farigiraf moved behind him, until the swing came. A flaming blade slashed straight through his neck without a sound as Ceru came from behind him and finished him off.

The Farigarif’s pieces flopped to the floor with a wet squelching sound, making Tulip freeze. “Wait. . . What are you doing?”

“What I need for your evaluation.” The Trainer hummed. “You need to stop Ceru’s attacks and take her down.

“If you cannot, you are unable to display the strength a gym leader needs to deal with a crisis, and you will be fired.” Ceru’s flaming blade flared up to punctate her trainer’s statement as she pointed her blade at Tulip herself.


She only had a second to pick a ball as Ceru came at her with blade ready. With her fumbling, she barely was able to send out her Gallade to intercept the swing with his own bladed elbows. The two clashed, making a massive gust push out from them as they locked eyes and blades. The Gallade made the first move as his blade started to glow with psychic energy, while Ceru’s flaming blades seemed to devour the light around. Psycho Cut met Shadow Claw as the two swung rapid strikes at each other, giving Tulip space to breathe and strategize.

“Gallade, get some distance.” She called, hoping a range advantage would close the gap. The Gallade attempted to follow the order, but Ceru was just that much faster than him and any distance made would be instantly closed as they clashed more and more, each meeting of blades allowing Ceru to slowly overpower the Gallade to take him out. This was no more evident than the Gallade unable to call up the energy for a move as he had to block a rapid barrage of swings. All Ceru needed was one opening, and she knew how to make it.

A flaming tackle slammed into the Gallade and broke his guard, before a Shadow Claw relieved his head from his body. His body fell to his knees as a fountain of blood covered the area Tulip took a breath to hide her inner panic as she reached for the next ball. She had made magic out of less, and it was only one opponent.

Grabbing every one of her balls, Tulip took a breath in, before releasing the rest of her team. “Everyone, Psychic!”

The rest of her team came out at once as a massive surge of Psychic energy started to come down at Ceru as Tulip used all the strength she had on hand. A Delphox and Florges came down with Psychic, while her Gardevoir used her Psychic Terrain’s power for an Expanding Force from below. The final attack in the barrage was her Espathra, using it’s Lumina Crash in an attempt to keep Ceru in place for the attacks. Ceru saw the blows coming and fired off her own Psycho Cut to collide with the strikes before being blow back hard as the strikes hit each other and made a massive explosion and smokescreen to fill the area. Tulip watched as the smoke blocked everything, waiting a few moments before calling out.

“You girls see anything? Give a quick look over for me.”

The four gave out various calls, but they all said the same thing. They couldn’t detect their opponent after the massive tag team attack.

Tulip let out a breath as the group reported a clean area, before looking to the trainer that was running the evaluation. “I will be reporting this to Geeta, your unflattering barbarianism has no place in the league. In fact. . .”

As she went on her tirade, there was one important thing she seemed to have missed: Her opponent was a Ghost-type, and not seeing or sensing a body was not a symbol of victory. Ceru let the smoke and magic mist hide her presence as the girls lowered their guard, before springing out from behind the girl’s as they moved back to back to each other. None of them were readied as the sudden slashes came.

The surprise attack quickly took both the Florges and Espathra’s heads with a single spectral-powered slash, as Ceru’s other blade went into the Gardevoir’s chest. The horn there seared her soul as she screamed, a surge of energy making the psychic bleed from her eyes as her mind was overloaded from the strike. The Delphox was the “most fortunate” of the four as a solid kick into the back of her head made her fall like a sack of potatoes.

The bodies collapsed around Ceru as her trainer hummed. “Forgive me if I am seeing round, but your team are all gone, which means.” Ceru launched herself at Tulip with a slash.

The woman, to her credit, could see the writing on the wall as she attempted to pull back. The first swings slashed her top open, revealing her breasts to her opponent before she turned and ran for the door. She only got to the door before the second attacks came. Tulip let out a shout as the flaming blade was thrust through her chest, the force flipping the model’s skirt to reveal she lacked panties. She didn’t have any time to worry about the embarrassment as the other bade went through her neck. Her mouth opened in a silent cry as her head went flying. Dull eyes stared at the wall as her head fell onto the floor. Her body writhed as it stood, and the trainer chuckled at his work well done.

Until he saw Tulip’s stumbling corpse cumming over herself. He only chuckled as he dismissed Ceru to play with Tulip’s old team and moved to the former gym leader.

“You really weren’t taking this seriously, were you slut?”

Gurgles were his answer, but that was all he needed to hear as the corpse finally fell onto the door. Her ass laid upwards, offering itself to the trainer as the bludge in his pants started to rise. He chuckled as he undid his pant, taking a whiff of the corpse’s juices filling the air.

“Well, I have time before my next meeting.” He chuckled as he thrust into Tulip’s cunt. Her slit clamped down on his shaft as he thrust into her nice and slow. Her body was still nice and warm as he he made his movements into her nice and deep. One hand gave her tits a squeeze as the other moved to support her in her resting position. As her corpse got used to his shaft, he started to pick up his speed. Her other tit swung freely as he made use of the model, looking down to her head with a chuckle.

“Need to thank my boss for letting me handle this my way.” He said as he looked down to Tulip’s head, going faster as his cock started to pulse instead.

Tulip’s corpse let out another gurgle and shot of blood onto the door, the former model now but a dead whore for use. Her body seemed to know it as it urged the trainer to cum, giving out another release as the trainer himself peaked. Their fluids mixed and spilled onto the floor, before the body gave a final shudder. The body collapsed into it’s own blood as the arms and legs finally gave out.

The trainer only chuckled as he picked up Tulip’s head and started towards the back.

He had a final report to deal with with her after all.