Title: Dissimulation
Authors: Shadow/Phantomness and Nephitari Champion
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Red/Ash)
Fandom: Pokémon
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Pokemon belongs to Nintendo and Shogakukan Comics. This non-profit, non-copyright infringing fanfiction belongs to me under international copyright laws and taking it is plagiarism. Thank you. *Phantomness bows*

Notes: <> for telepathy, ** for thoughts, italics if a pokemon talks. Game-verse, most likely…

Warnings: AU, het, PWP

Lance was utterly shocked when several Grunts dragged an unconscious Champion Red into the base. Her clothing was mussed and there was a darkening bruise on her face.

“Can’t believe we actually got her with the pit trap.” One grinned.

“Yeah, so much for the unbeatable Champion!” Another laughed.

"So, who wants first dibs?" The third laughed crudely.

Lance's eye twitched. "No one will be touching her!"

"Yeah, why?"

Lance smirked. “You want to fight me for her?”

“No way, Wataru!” One shuddered. "Sure, you can have her."

They knew that Wataru had crazy-strong pokemon, almost all of which were dragons. He was also an Executive, and much higher in rank then they.

It rankled, but they handed the girl over to him. Damn bastard, stealing their prize…

At least they wouldn’t be high and dry tonight. There was that new whore, Yellow, they had kidnapped.

She was still pretty tasty…

Red moaned as she blinked her eyes.

Lance picked her up easily and went into his room, locking the door behind him.

Red struggled. "L-Let go of me!"

"I don't think so." Lance said, placing her on the bed gently. He had to keep his identity here a secret, otherwise, that would ruin anything. Still…

Lance hushed her. "It's ok..." He let her see his face.

Red gasped. “Lance?”

“I'm doing undercover work here.”

She blinked. "That means that I… I was captured?"

"They were going to use you..." He nodded.

Red's eyes filled with tears.

Lance kissed her.

"I have to inform Giovanni about this." He told her. “Stay here and be quiet for now.”

The girl nodded miserably. * I’m scared… *

Lance spent a few minutes informing the Boss about what had happened. Giovanni was shocked. He had kept the fact that Red was his daughter secret except from Lance – after all, that was one important secret.

So the Grunts must have targeted her because she was the Champion. Maybe it was time for him to tell them she was his heir?

He had wanted to keep her safe, but he did not want his organization to hurt her, and especially not in that way!

Even though Red knew he was her father, she hadn’t spread it around.

But now...

“Giovanni, if you tell them the truth, they will use it to their advantage. She is your weakness.”

Giovanni sighed. "Then we must pretend that you raped her on my orders..."

Lance nodded.

They walked down the hall to Lance’s room.

"Daddy...?" Red looked up from her place on the bed as they entered. “What’s going to happen to me?”

"I'm sorry, sweetie." Giovanni said. “But I’m afraid we have no choice.”

“A-Are you going to t-touch me?” She asked Lance.

Lance nodded.

Red looked at Lance. This was hardly how she had envisioned losing her virginity!

“I’m sorry, Red, but we have to keep the fact that you’re my daughter secret for a while longer. It’s not safe to reveal the truth. Team Rocket is too dangerous.”

She gulped.

Lance looked as though he was about to speak, but Red cut him off.

"I don't mind. If it's to protect me, then I’ll do it." She whispered bravely.

"I will try to be gentle." Lance reassured her, as Giovanni left the room.

Red nodded. She had liked Lance ever since she'd first met him. Everything was just so sudden!

There were worse things that could happen, she supposed. At least Lance wasn’t some faceless stranger in a bar, but even so, she was horribly nervous.

If she hadn’t been a virgin, maybe it would have been better.

Lance poured went to his table, grabbing a teabag. He filled the little teapot – Dratini print, she noticed – with hot water from his water heater, let it steep for a moment, and then poured tea for both of them. Red sipped the chamomile slowly. It calmed her down a little

“I’m scared…”

“I know you are.” Lance reassured her.

“But we have to do this, right?”

“I’m afraid so. If there was some other way, I would find it, but the Officers will be here soon, and you have a role to play.”

Red nodded, holding the teacup tightly and trying to draw warmth from the steaming tea. She took another sip.

“I’m sorry.”

After a few minutes, Lance timidly kissed her, as though he was afraid she would push him away.

She put her arms around his neck.

"R-Red?"

She blushed. “Daddy knows I like you...”

"I don't want to force you though..."

"You're not." Red beamed. "It's not rape if I want you..."

Lance was shocked. "Do you want me?"

"Yes, I've wanted you since we met..." She admitted. It seemed a little late to be saying that now, but she didn’t just want it to be a pity fuck!

Her first time should be special.

"Then take me..." Lance reached down and slipped his pants off. Red could see a huge tent in his briefs.

Red couldn't wait. A trickle of saliva ran from her mouth. She grinned.

Lance raised his eyebrows and dropped his underwear.

Red practically pounced on him.

“Have I told you that I really like you?”

"I think you don't need to say it anymore." Lance said, as he began to ride her, no foreplay necessary.

She felt so warm and wonderful around him...

Her eyes were closed in bliss.

Red had torn her hymen years ago, but it didn't matter one bit. Why hadn't she thought of this earlier?

Lance blinked. He was obviously Red's first, but...

Red whined as he stopped. Had she done something wrong? She opened her eyes and looked up at Lance.

"Red... have you been with anyone else?"

"No. Why?" Red shook her head.

"You don't have a hymen..."

"Oh! I tore that, years ago before I had to leave father. Pokemon training."

"I see." That explained it. He had kind of been hoping...

"A-Are you mad at me?"

Lance shook his head as he pulled out. Then his eyes glowed at he repaired it.

Red gasped. That was odd...

"Let's do this again..." He smirked, before he plunged into her. Red shrieked. So tight...

She felt her hymen tear again. The feeling was extremely arousing. She shivered. Oh dear Lord!

Lance pounded into her mercilessly, violently.

She loved every second of it. Red began to scream artfully, just in case anyone was walking by.

Giovanni smirked as he watched his Grunts in the shadows. Red had chosen a fine partner for when she took over TR. Lance was good for her.

The Dragon trainer finally spent himself inside of her, gasping.

Red felt slightly stretched when Lance pulled out. But she didn't hurt!

She smiled at him. "Thanks, Lance..."

"Don't thank me yet." He warned. "I'm not done."

Confused, the hidden heir looked up at him. What did he mean?

“There's more than one hole I want to put this in,” He gestured to his erection.

"So you want to be thorough..." Red grinned.

"Quite." He granted.

Red opened her mouth. "Like here?"

"If you don't mind... I'll do it now..."

"Lance, I'm fifteen." She said. "I'm like a bunny. Don't stop."

"In that case… Blow me."

Red hadn't given head before, but she wanted to try. Lance smelled so good... she began to lick the knob, tasting him.

"Yum."

She relished the taste the bitter fluid. Lance just felt so right inside of her. She giggled around him. "See, Lance?"

Lance nodded. Red took him inside deeper, wanting more. He closed his eyes.

Red couldn't believe that her fantasies were coming true. She sucked harder, wanting him to cum inside of her.

"Have you had fantasies about me before, Red?"

Red nodded, bobbing her head up and down on his manhood. She could never get enough of this!

He looked interested. "What are they?"

Red sucked harder, letting Lance spill more of his man-milk into her. She swallowed before she answered. "Lots of things..."

"Like what?"

Red blushed. “Us having sex in all sorts of situations... and me being your slave... or your student...or prisoner...”

Lance began to get ideas. What a conspiracy! If Goodman found out...

"And I suppose you wanted to smoke my pole too?"

Red nodded.

Goodman would demand his resignation if he knew he was doing their Champion. Lance didn't care much though. After all, soon Team Rocket would take over. And with his dearest Champion as the Leader...

"I want to do everything." Red nodded. "At least once."

"Ok."

They were going to be partners, right? So they could have as much sex as they wanted and no one would say a word! Red was already giving out orders anonymously... Her father was ready to hand her the Team. Maybe on her birthday in three months...

Her father had been talking about a special birthday present. She wondered...

Lance dipped his head down, wriggling his tongue into her butt.

She gasped.

He licked harder, working the muscle deeper inside.

“Oh...” Red sighed. Wishing she could stay but the Officer Jennies would be here soon. She had a role to play after all.

They would have no reason to suspect her connection with Team Rocket.

Lance glanced at the clock on the wall. He ripped her blouse open, scattering buttons over the floor, and did the same to her skirt.

“I think I'll keep your panties as a souvenir.”

"Hey! I don't want to go commando, Lance!"

"But you were raped." Lance pointed out. "Besides, you have extra clothes in your backpack."

"True..." She sighed.

The Dragon Master kissed her, and pocketed her underwear with a sly grin.

Half an hour later, an Officer Jenny arrived in response to an anonymous tip-off. Champion Red was passed out, lying in a heap on the floor of an empty warehouse.

Jenny called for backup, and then notified her Father. The poor girl…

She had obviously been a rape victim.

Team Rocket was truly heinous!

Red was silent through her check-up, and the doctors were sympathetic. They gave her pills to take for the pain and to prevent pregnancy, and told her to get some rest.

She obeyed, but inside, she was laughing.

It had worked…

End Chapter

Completed 10/17/07

Red: So I’m in TR?

Lance: Hai. And we are using your ‘rape’ as a decoy.

Phantomness: *Smirk*