Disclaimer: The following is a weird parody. It is not meant to be taken seriously. I stress, I have not figured out all the logic of this world! I don't care if it does not make sense! Just read, enjoy, and try not to think about it too hard! And if people like this, I may have an idea for a part 2!
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This is a world somewhat like our own. People live in villages, towns and cities, travel by cars and bicycles, and use computers. However, in this world there are only women. Terms like 'human' are synonymous with 'female', and the women of this world are peaceful and happy. However, the women are not alone.
The human females share their world with strange creatures that live in the forests and caves of the land. They look like women, but are flat-chested, broadly-shouldered, and have something between their legs that women scientists have dubbed a 'cock'. These odd animals are known as the Strokémon, semi-intelligent things that roam the word playing with their erections and looking at porn (that they somehow have unlimited access to).
While many women use Strokémon slaves in their daily lives, a rare few seek the renowned title of Strokémon Mistress. They travel the land, enslaving the lowly Strokémon and battling them against each other. Overcoming eight challenges (called 'gyms'), the best Strokémon trainers will battle the Elite Four, the quartet of greatest women in the world, with the goal of becoming the Strokémon Champion!
This is the story of Yuzuki Akane. Today was her twenty-first birthday, and having achieved adulthood the gorgeous woman is ready to leave her home village and go out into the world and follow her dreams!
"Hi mom!" Said Akane, bounding down the stairs of her home and greeting her mother in the kitchen.
"Happy birthday, dear!" Said her mother. Yuzuki Ami was still a beauty in her forties, her long legs and jet-black hair features that she shared with her eldest daughter. "Well, don't you look the part!" She said, marvelling at Akane.
The birthday-girl spun on the spot. She was dressed in her brand-new Strokémon trainer outfit. Knee-high black boots, tiny black skirt, and black corset that barely covered her full breasts. All leather, of course. Her slender face and dark eyes added to the intensity of her image, and Ami spotted the tools of the trade upon her daughter. From Akane's belt hung all sorts of items: A Strokédex (a database of all known Strokémon), a portable porn-viewer, a whip, and a bag full of various items. Among the items in the bag was a large number of Strokécages, technologically-advanced chastity devices to ensnare and enslave wild Strokémon. "I love this outfit!" Said the twenty-one-year-old, feeling oddly powerful in it. "Thank you so much!"
"Well I'm glad you like your present! You look great!" Said her mother. "Now, take a seat. I have prepared a special breakfast before you leave on your grand Strokémon adventure!"
"Thanks!" Beamed Akane, and sat down at the kitchen table. Together, the two women ate a healthy meal, and then said their goodbyes. Akane vowed to stop by often, and her mother fought back the tears in her eyes. Finally, the young wannabe-trainer kissed her parent goodbye and set off.
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Akane's village was small, barely a dozen families, and many stopped her to wish her good luck as she set off. Akane had rarely left the village in all her years, and as she took to Route 1 it felt good to wander and stretch her long legs. A sense of excitement and anticipation filled her as she left her home behind and wandered through the forest on a bright sunny morning.
Suddenly, Akane was startled by a rustling of a nearby bush. Carefully, she crept over to it and peeked past to see what lay beyond.
It was a Strokémon! He was about her height, with short hair both on his head and around his mouth. Naked, the creature was idly rubbing a small cock with one hand while lounging out on the forest floor. Careful not to disturb him, Akane lifted the Strokédex and consulted it.
The electronic device spoke in a crisp female voice as it scanned the subject. "Strokémon number 069: Toesniffer. Toesniffer is a Foot Fetish-type Strokémon. It masturbates often while fantasising about women's feet, and loves the smell of sweaty toes."
Akane nodded sagely. Excellent! Her first ever catch! Lifting a white and red Strokécage from her belt, she stepped out and threw it!
The Toesniffer reacted at once, sitting up and staring at her. The Strokémon rose to bolt, but the Strokécage moved unerringly through the air, locking onto his small cock and attaching itself in a flash of light.
Akane held her breath. The cage rocked once... twice... and broke, shattering into fragments! Failure!
The Strokémon stared at his dick, confused by what had just happened. The pause gave Akane a chance to strike again.
This time, she reached into her bag and pulled out a porno-mag. Throwing the special issue of 'Poolside Lesbians', she threw it at the Toesniffer. All other matters instantly forgotten, the Strokémon fell to the floor and lifted the magazine, leafing through and immediately touching himself as he did so.
Akane smiled, knowing that he would be easier to catch now, and tried a second Strokécage. The technological marvel swerved through the air, unerringly seeking the target's cock and locking on it! Again the chastity device shook... once... twice... three times! Secured and got!
The bearded Strokémon looked at her in horror as he forgot the magazine, grabbing at the cock-cage and trying to dislodge it.
"You are mine!" Akane declared triumphantly, standing before the Strokémon. He looked up at her, his eyes so oddly human-looking but filled with pain. All Strokémon were addicted to masturbation, and she had just cut him off from his. "Oh, you can wank," Said Akane, asserting her dominance, "But only when I say you can! Understood?"
The Toesniffer stared at her.
"I know you can learn words," Said Akane, reaching into her bag and pulling out a cat-o-nine-tails whip. "Whenever I speak, you say 'Yes, Mistress'. Now, 'Yes, Mistress'!" She barked, and whipped him across the chest.
