Chapter 15 - Grand Trial MVP: Magnezone

Author's Notes:
I cannot undersell just how important Zip has ended up being to my run. They are my sword and my shield and my 'oh shit' button all rolled into one. They absolutely carried my ass, and so I decided to make them carry Abby too, in a manner of speaking. This one was pretty fun, electro-stimulation is really fun to play with, and I always enjoy writing for my non-gendered magnet buddy. 

Current Party:
Zip the Magnezone. Continent the Mudsdale. Ribbon the Sylveon. Grimm the Houndoom. Bahamut the Shelgon. Po the Pangoro.

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“I promise this will go better than last time,” Abby laughed, patting her friend on the top of their body. Zip let out a grumbling, static sound in response, its main eye rolling in obvious disbelief. 

“No, I mean it! I actually thought things through this time!” Abby protested. The last time she’d tried to get experimental with her friend they’d ended up magnetized together, with Abby yelping every time they’d tried to move. It had taken nearly an hour to undo her piercings and slip them free, and Zip had spent the next few days feeling guilty and skittish despite her efforts to calm them.

It didn’t help the Magnezone’s peace of mind that the young woman was already naked, leaning against the cool metal of their body, one hand idly tracing nonsense patterns across the curve of them. Abby’s team was well aware of how her brain tended to turn off the moment her little mound got the least bit turned on. And right now the only thing she was wearing was five metal cuffs, like the sort used for BDSM play but solid steel instead of leather, the insides padded and snug against her skin. There was one on each of her wrists and ankles, and a final collar around her neck.

“Look,” she said, pointing at the inside of her wrist. “They have a quick release, and I checked - the parts are plastic, not metal, so your field can’t mess them up. And they’re solid enough to hold up to four hundred pounds without any worry of being accidentally tripped. And I’ll have you know I am not that big.” 

Pushing herself off Zip, she rested her hands on her broad hips, giving her partner a confident smile. 

“C’mon, just try it. For me? Please?”

Her big eyes sparkled as stuck out her bottom lip, giving it a little quiver as she pleaded with her Pokemon. Another blurt of annoyed static, and Zip bobbed in place, giving her a nod. Pumping her fist, Laura gave a little squeal and ran over to her bag.

“Yessss! I knew I could count on you, Zip. And as thanks… For you!”

Turning around, she held out something toward her Pokemon. It was over a foot long and made of solid, ridged steel. It almost looked like a giant, headless screw, though the end was blunted. Zip’s magnets sparked as they took it in a magnetic field, bringing it close to look at it carefully, turning it over and over, and then giving Abby a flat look as she grinned happily. There was really no avoiding the bare facts of what it was, nothing less than a giant, chrome dildo that exactly matched Zip’s own body. 

“Magnezone. Magne, Magnezone.” Zig sighed, voice crackling with static as they gave in. 

Magnetic fields looped out, snaring Abby by the wrists, ankles, and neck. Lifting her gently into the air and holding her there, unmoving, until she gave Zip a thumbs up. It was tight, and a little painful, but not unbearably so. It was the fun kind of pain that had her heart thudding and her little pussy clenching in anticipation. 

As soon as she gave the thumbs up her arms were jerked upward, bound above her head by invisible bands of magnetism that were stronger than any rope or cuff could ever hope to be. She squirmed, struggling just for the thrill of feeling so helpless, not able to even budge her arms. She was trapped, utterly at Zip’s mercy. 

Arousal ran down her quivering thighs as she groaned, mindlessly humping at the air as Zip slowly floated forward, bringing the dildo toward her. Just to be bratty, she squeezed her thighs closed, shaking her head in false defiance. And for her trouble, Zip’s magnets sparked and Abby screamed as a harmless bolt of static snapped out to her wrist cuffs, jolting down her arms and making her back arch. Her toes curled, her hands clenching into fists as her muscles tightened against her will. After a moment of pained agony, her head slumped forward as the charge cut off, leaving the dark-skinned slut panting and moaning. Her thick thighs crushed together as she squirmed and tried to bring some sort of stimulation to her needy little pussy.

But there was going to be none of that, Zip yanked her legs apart, thin webs of arousal connecting her thighs for a moment as he pried them open. Baring her dark, puffy mound to the air and bringing their new dick around, sliding it along her lips and christening it in her glistening juices. 

“D-don’t be a tease,” Abby whined, still struggling uselessly. Loving every helpless moment as she jerked against her partner’s unyielding hold. 

As if in answer, Zip grabbed the back of her collar, slowly pulling backward, digging the edge into her throat and making her vision flicker as air and blood were cut off. And then Zip let go, as quick as they’d started, leaving her gasping and reeling, her thighs trembling as the Magnezone kept teasing her. Slowly sliding that ridged dildo up and down her slit, wetting every inch of metal in agonizingly slow and methodical motions. 

“Z-zip,” she started, and the Magnezone rolled their eyes. Before she could start her pathetic begging again, they brought the dildo up her slit, the very tip of it just kissing her little clit - and gave it a little twitch of static. 

Abby reeled as if she’d just been punched in the stomach, the sudden shock stealing the air from her lungs and leaving her mouth silently open. Electricity danced along her nerves, a shock that ran up her spine and scrambled her brains. It wasn’t especially painful, but the sheer intensity of it left her empty-headed for nearly a minute, her mouth working wordlessly as she stared at nothing, her little cunt gushing all over Zip’s cock as they worked to get it properly lubed and readied. By the time her brain finally rebooted, the Magnezone was ready, hoving right behind their trainer, her back arched along the curve of their body. Legs spread, wrists tight together above her head, and pussy ready. 

“Mag?”

A dumb nod was all she could manage as her brain ran through start-up. There was a soft crackle as static arched, jumping between the ridges of Zip’s steel cock. If Abby had the brainpower available, she would have started sweating. Instead, she just nodded eagerly, eyes shining as the sparking dildo gently kissed her lips. Her legs jerked against Zip’s grasp, her toes curling as her eyes rolled up in her head. Letting go of her neck, Zip watched as Abby’s head rolled limply back, eyelids fluttering. Zip held themself there, letting the crawling sparks of blue electricity dance across her lips as their trainer shuddered in the air. And then they pressed forward, slowly burying the dildo inside her, each ridge bumping against her lips for a moment before Abby was stretched open, her eager cunt swallowing up yet more sparking steel.

But rather than just jam the length all the way into her, Zip pressed forward slowly as if searching for something. It wasn’t until Abby screamed that it stopped, holding the dildo with the head pressing against the trainer’s g-spot. Her voice wavered, trembling high and loud as the Magnezone held her there, static snapping and caressing that little bundle of nerves, making her see white as her brain emptied of anything other than painfully intense pleasure. Finally, mercifully, Zip cut off the current, letting Abby slump against her restraints, panting as she fought for breath. Her whole body trembled, muscles jerking in spasmodic waves as the last few sparks played through her body. 

It was clear from the way her thighs were bright and gleaming that she’d already cum at least once, but Zip didn’t mind. They didn’t have the same drive as the rest of her Pokemon, and no appetite of their own to sate. Their steel body didn’t feel exhaustion or pleasure the same way, either. No, for the Magnezone Abby’s pleasure was its own reward, as close as the Pokemon could come to fulfillment itself. Buzzing happily, they flicked a spark of static across her nipple piercings, jerking Abby back into wakefulness with a shuddering cry. 

She had a long night ahead of her, and Zip wanted her to be awake for every toe-curling moment of it.