Slave Gardevoir - Futanari

The sight in front of all the soldiers was terrifying. In each of the rooms in the place there were not even Pokémon, there were mutations, hundreds of them on the verge of death or madness, many of them with their eyes completely lost and destroyed. The smell of each cell also made more than one of them have to stop to regain their composure, each of those poor creatures had gone through hell and probably many would not recover, but at least they wouldn't have to live like this anymore. Blood stains on the floors, dirt, rust and desperation mentally corrupted the soldiers at every step, at one point the captain in command selected you and other soldiers to separate and begin searching the place more quickly. As the minutes passed, many of the Pokémon were already out of captivity, being taken outside the facilities where hundreds of ambulances and patrols were in charge of guarding the injured Pokémon and keeping the bastards of Team Rocket under arrest. Meanwhile you were still wandering around the facility. The place was huge and where you were at that moment was probably the worst of all. Around them there were still endless cells but in these there were failed experiments, hundreds of Pokémon of different types with mutations and malformations, many of them already dead or dying of pain. Communicating with your squad, you reported the location and after requesting support, you continued on your way until the light from one of the most distant and secluded cells caught your gaze. This cell was different, it was as if the daylight was projected directly on it, approaching you notice the big difference with the other cells. This cell was huge, it had a kind of artificial vegetation, trees, bushes, grass and even a small river sounded in the distance. Using you weapon you managed to easily break the glass in front of you and seconds later a powerful smell came out of the glass. Covering your nose, slowly you entered to the cell, with each step you took the smell became more powerful and disgustingly addictive, following the trail of that addictive smell you finally found what you were looking for. In the middle of an esplanade surrounded by trees and accompanied by a small river, there was a female Gardevoir, who looked at the ground taking care of several incredibly huge eggs and at least a dozen heavily pregnant and moaning females, it was easy to recognize that those eggs were artificially genetically modified. A second later the female Gardevoir recognized that someone was in her quarters, she quickly got up from the ground and you could notice that the eggs were not the only thing genetically mutated. The Gardevoir was approximately 8 feet tall and even taller, her eyes were terrifying, injected with a purple color most likely due to the experiments. At the same time you also recognized the reason and origin of that stench, the Gardevoir's body gave off a kind of constant sweat or liquid which emanated that foul smell but for some reason it was intoxicating. But the biggest surprise was about to happen, a few steps from you, the Gardevoir squatted, spreading her thick thighs exposing her massive equine cock which was releasing that same liquid, she raised her arms up to her head, putting her hands behind her showing her armpits which only made the smell intensify and she finally looked you directly in the eyes. That was the most terrifying thing. Her eyes were completely empty, without any kind of purpose, those purple eyes only showed one desire, lust. Her look and expression, although serious and distant, showed a high desire for satisfaction, what had they done to this poor girl? What kind of hell and life did she have to finally accept to end up this way?