Male Florges (Prolong)

A Florges floating his way out of the forest panicking and looking back and sideways looking for a way out.

Yes, that is correct, HE.

As the MALE Florges stop on his tracks and see multiple roads with multiple signs.
One of each road leads to:
Cove Area
Crag Area
Tech Area
and Arbor Area

"Arbor Area!" exlamied the Male Florges "My homeland! I'm almost close to my home!" as he tilted his whole body in order to move. Feeling a bit hopeful, his feat was suddenly  caught and something pull him into the ground.

Florges moan in pain and looked back what caught him. His eyes widen in horror. It was a Female Florges's vines that's pinning him down suddenly two pokemons appear behind her back, a serviper, and a zangoose. Both giving him a nasty grin on they're faces. The Male Florges started struggling in fear.

"Leave me alone!" screamed the Feminine male as he tried to untangle the Florge's vines. "Please! I-I don't know want you want from me!"

The female Florges chuckled. She looked at the Serviper "Chrissy," then looked at the Zangoose "Lizzie, pin this 'gentleman' down if you ladies please." as she bow and aim her arms out to the tangled Male Florges.

"Sweet! It's about time we teach this pretty boy a thing or two, see?" Chrissy started slithering towards the victim with excitement.

Zangoose stop on her feets, and look at the Serviper with an annoyed looked due to what she had just said.

"Do you really have to speak in that kind of way of using words?"

The Seviper or Chrissy  was a bit confuse about her statement. "What's it to ya'?"

The Zangoose or Lizzie, shook her head in annoyance. "Never mind what I just said", Lizzie resume walking toward the helpless Florges.

"Good! Now let's give this boy the ol' one, two!" Chrissy resume slithering towards her target.

Lizzie rolled her eyes, and the Female Florges cringe.

As the Seviper, and Zangoose pinned  the poor male Florges, the Female Florges untangle him. He begin to breath frequently, he looked at the heartless pokemon in fear wondering what she would do to him.

As the wicked florges stared down at him with a smile on her face. She notice his eye balls were starting to get watery. She started to chuckle.

"Aww...look at him! He's crying!" She said to her goons while pointing at him. The Male Florges started to feel humiliated with his face started to turn red. The Wicked Florges saw his red face leaving her some satisfying  feeling.

"He's crying that a boy is getting beat up by a girl!" The bully said in a sarcastic sad tone. Her goons started laughing at his misery. "I mean, PSH! Usually a boy can handle a girl attacking him for days!" The Wicked Florges begin laughing as the goons still pinning his arms on the solid, dusty ground laughing along with her. As The Wicked Florges finally catches her breath, she looked directly at the male. "...but for you...I question about you..."

She then bring out her vine high above the air almost as tall as the tress around and finally whip at the male florges stomach causing him to scream inside his mouth, and his tears started to cascade. The Wicked Floreges started whipping.

"NO GIRL WANTS A MAN WHO CRIES LIKE A WIMP! ESPECIALLY THAT IS GETTING BEAT UP BY A GIRL!"
The crazy Florges screamed at the top of her lungs.
"YOU DON'T CALL YOURSELF A MAN WHEN YOU CRY BY SOME GIRL!"

The wicked pokemon started whipping the male frequently and harder. She whipped the heck out of that flower with all her hatred and disgust with this 'men'. He grind his teeth and moan of every whip he could take. Whip after whip it stings more after more. But he refuse to scream.

One of her goons were getting impatient as they want to get this over with and get along with they're lives

"Come on, pretty boy! Scream out of your mouth! We ain't leaving till the Jinx starts singing, see?!" Chrissy shouted in his face.

"Seriously? Right now?!" Lizzie complained.

The Male Florgess can't handle the pain anymore. He had to scream. He had to call for help, but if he does that it'll give the monsters some SICK pleasure. But, once The wicked Florges gave a nice strong swing, her vines zoomed and landed on his stomach it's stings badly like a drillbee is pressing his horn on his belly. He can't handle the pain anymore. He SCREAMED at the top of his lungs hoping other pokemons can hear him......




.........but no one came.

The wicked Florges, Serviper, and Zangoose bothed grinned with pleasure as they wanted more from him, and the tears were a bonus gift. The female Florges smugged and started whipping for some more, laughing historically.


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Hours gone by, and the three exhausted monsters decided to call it a day. Chrissy and Lizzie were the first ones to leave.

"Phew! I have enough of pretty boy's scream, see?" Chrissy exhaust, and started heading back to thier place.

Despite how she dislikes the way Chrissy speaks, she honestly agreed "yeah, his screams were fun to listen, but it did kinda hurt my ear drums...Arcues, my ears are still ringing!" She groan as she covered her ear.


 As the Serviper, and Zangoose were walking away not knowing they're leader was behind. Florges started stretching her back and drink in a nearby pond. As she took a long sip, the Male Florges moan.

"W-why?"

The wicked Florges haulted her drink, and looked back at the beaten Florges.

"W-why did you do t-this to me? W-why do you, and y-your goons always t-t-target at m-me?!" The male florges started coughing.

The wicked Florges sighed. "You still haven't figure it out...do you?" she walked towards him and started staring down on the poor Plant. "Every pokemon knows Florges are 100% female, and when there's 100% female species...there is no male to be in sight, and suddenly YOU came along..." She pointed at him as with a face that's a mixture of insulted or disgusted.  "Look at you...your a male, but still look like a female as if, Arceus made a mistake.

The whole world started to become dark. Trees slowly loosing it's leafs. The leafs floating in the air turns from an organic green to blood like colors with black veins on the leaves. Grass started to slowly to disappear and feel dead.

The wicked Florges reach out her arm and place her hand on his neck and started gripping, and started choking on his neck. The male Florges tried to push her away from his neck, but couldn't. His arms felt his arm and palms were stick to the ground. He cant move. He can't screamed. He can't even breath. All he can do is just stared at the the Wicked Florges in fear.

"YOU SHOULDN'T EXIST. YOU'RE NOTHING BUT ARECUS MISTAKE. NO, OTHER FLORGES WANT'S TO DATE YOU, AND YOU KNOW WHY OTHER FLORGES DON'T WANT TO DATE YOU?" The Wicked Florges put her face near the male's ear, and yelled in his ear causing to vibrate his whole body. "BECAUSE THEY DON'T WANT TO BE 'ACCUSE' BY OTHER POKEMON'S EYES. The male Florge's eyes started to get blurry as the world starts to shut him down. "YOUR NOTHING. NOTHING, BUT A GUY IN A DRESS...

...DRESS...

...DRESS...

...DRESS...

...DRESS...

...DRESS...

...dress...

...dress...

...dress..."

The Male Florges furiously stood up and gasp for air from his leaf hammock causing it to rock greatly.


As the leaf hammock kept on rocking, The male Florges stood still and stared at the wooden wall, panting  with a cold sweat. He could barely feel anything

His heart was slowly to pace itself.

Once his senses started to retain it self, his hands were started to tingle, his heart was beating hard, but normally.

He begin to inhale........................and exhale.

He's finally relaxed.

He laid back on his green leaf hammock with a sense of relief.

"Just a nightmare..." he sighed.


As he close his eyes he just remembered he had a nightmare few minutes ago. What if it comes back? Will it be worser than the first?

Florges never indeed like having any nightmares, especially now he's alone in his room. He open his eyes and gaze up the wooden ceiling staring at the tiniest little bumbs on the thin wooden-like sticks. As he stare at the ceiling he remember all of his nightmare when he was a kid, and now, One of his nightmare revolves around little joltiks climbing on his back and tickling him, it may not seem as bad when you hear about it, but The male Florges FEAR bug pokemon, second had a dream about that some weavile sneak in his house, in his room, and hid under his leaf hammock, waited for him to sleep, and stab right THROUGH his cheast, and the third dream has something to do with him realizing that Florges aren't grass type pokemons. Oh wait...Florges can't be grass type pokemons. I guess that's a nightmare comes true.


The Male Florges can't sleep with all the nightmares he remembered. He isn't willing to take the risk. Then, it just hit him. The Male Florges begin stretching his face and sighed.

He knew what he needed to do. He KNOWS this is necessary.  There's a time and place, and right now it's a perfect time.

He leaved his hammock and got out of his room.

The Male Florges hovered through the hallway that had pictures of him when he was a floette, apparently a LOT of pictures of him when he was well...since the beginning! How odd.

Anyway.


The Male Florges open a door that's covered in vines. He twisted the door knob, and opened it.

There was another Florges groaning in the flower like bed. The other Florges sat up and rubbed her eyes. Then, she yawned  and finally, she opened her eyes with confusion in her look.

"Stem? Why are you awake?" she asked.

'Stem' put his arms on his back, and looked at the ground in embarrassment.

"I had a nightmare...can I sleep with you...





















.....mom?"