*Author's Note- Pokemon rape. I think that explains it. I don't condone rape, and you Pokemon shouldn't do it. Also a heady tale to never go into improbable grass without a pardner. *


I never thought it would happen. I've ventured out of townsfolk before without any problem. I can't even tell mom about this, I know what she would say. Maybe I should of listened to them to not go out without a Pokemon, but I'm impatient, I haven't bugger off my starter yet, I just turned 10, but I have to hold off until they receive Sir Thomas More Snivy's, they have the others, but I really wanted him. The reason why they didn't have him, I heard from Mom, well at least, kinda heard from her.

Bryce and his mom came over because he wanted to prove me his fledgling, Oshawatt. We were up in my room, arguing over whether my Snivy would beat his when we heard our mummy talking about something in the kitchen and we decided to sneak down and eavesdrop.

"They said that Snivy went crazy, as soon as he was released from his pokeball, he ripped the shirt and bra off the secretive female person supporter, pinned her downcast with is vines and was about to go against her when one of the others threw his ball at him, it missed of course and he just ran out and to Route 1. They haven't been capable to find him since."

They kept talking about other things after that. Me and Bryce tried to figure out what Snivy was going to do to the supporter and couldn't digit out anything, and then we went back to arguing.

But, anyway.

I got up right before sunup, mom was still asleep and I wanted to go and discipline out the area around Nuvema. I've done this multiple multiplication, so when I get my Snivy, I will bed where to go to aim.

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Mom,

I got up to go to school when Bryce, I'll see you when I get back.

-Love Amy

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I left the note on the fridge, grabbed my pack and left. Its dark, but the sun is slowly starting to move up. There's a assuredness child's play that brings over the fresh odour of apples from the tree. I take a late breathing time, inhaling the smell and walking yesteryear Bryce's theater to the startle of road 1. I've almost gotten to Accumula Town before, and this clip I plan to get there, I've brought money and plan to shop for my hereafter Snivy a little.

Tall grass starts surrounding me as I go deeper into Route 1. I enjoy the sights and sounds around me, some dotty Pidoves are starting to wake up and fly out of their nests making their sweet-smelling cooing noises as they go. Half way through, I decide to cut through the trees instead of going completely around on the main route. I find a little beat out path that will take me to the other face, and from there, I will point to Accumula.

Its even darker under the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree cover, and there is some mud which makes a slop sound every time I step into a puddle of it. I see effort off to the side of meat, a Deerling coming out of her den with her dun. Its beautiful.

There's a quiet serenity in this lieu, little did I know that it was about to make a drastic turn.

I get closer to breaking through the tree line when I start hearing a shamble stochasticity behind me. low gear, I think it's the Deerlings passing through, but as it gets closer I start to get a little nervous and lead off to walk faster.

The stochasticity get closer, close sufficiency to were it feels as if something is breathing down my neck. I break into a run, trying to get to Route 1 again. I feel something thicket against my calves but I keep going. Branches are catching my coat and slowing me down, and what I feel touching my branch seems to be doing it unfaltering and unfaltering, actually wrapping around me, but I break out of it. Finally I breath a sigh of succour as I get out of the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. I'm breathing heavily and perspiration is pouring down my back. I feel the adrenaline pulsing through me.

I look back and see goose egg, lighting is starting to stream through the trees and everything is peaceable. I laugh at my own paranoia, I haven't done that in years. I've walked confidently through there for awhile now and I can't help but wonder what got to me. I shrug as a gimmick my breathing spell, adjust my pack and scratch line walking through the grass.

The professor and Mom's warning float through my mind. ‘ Don't go into the improbable Gunter Grass, you could get hurt it you don't have a Pokemon with you.'

I smile, they worry over nothing, that's when my foot arrest on something and I trip. I fall flat on my facial expression and moan. ‘ Ow, ow ow ow oww. Damn.'I flip over and sit up, rubbing my back, trying to get the botheration to dampen. When I try to stand I can't, I look down, my foot is caught in a vine, its twisted around my ankle and halfway up my calf.

‘ What the… ?'I reach down and try to unmake myself and I can't find the end, I search along it until my hand hits something warm and roughly. The thing I touched motility forward and I see a little leafy vegetable rostrum appear then the remainder of his body, the vines that caught me were coming out of his backbone, and they tighten around me as he reveals himself to me.

Snivy looks down at me with that superior look that his species seems to receive and I stare back up at his green eyes. Its very rare to have wild starters on road 1, tinker's dam near inconceivable really, how could he…

Then it clicks, he's my starter, the one that went crazy and fled after trying to spite the assistant.

"L-let me gooo !"Another vine shoots out and envelop around my oral fissure silencing me. He walks close and I see something pinko and long emerging from the lower half of his body.

I remember finding one of Daddy's Holy Scripture in the bathroom a few old age ago when he left it once, and I promised not to tell Mom if he told me what it was. He said it was called porn, and then I had him explain what everything was. The ping thing emerging from Snivy was his penis…or cock as pa accidentally called it once.

His stopcock is long, almost as long as he is tall, and its fat. Its glisten in the visible light, and I see something White start to exudate from the tip as he starts stroking it while staring at me. I start to struggle, trying to scream around my gag.

"Sniv…"He murmurs as his stroking goes faster, another vine emerges and starts ripping off my clothes, in instant he has me completely naked, the vine in my rima oris loosens and ties my paw above my head, while the one that stripped me takes me other leg and stretchability it out revealing my puss to him.

"Get off me ! Snivy, delight let me go ! Get the nookie off me !"

He doesn't listen, and seems to get off to my Book. He strokes faster, and his heart start to close."Sni, sni, sni, SNIVYYYY !"He screams just when his hammer erupts sending his cum across my body.

It splashes across my belly and chest, it has a minty, basil like look to it, in a dissimilar circumstance, I might enjoy the smell.

He looks at me through heavy lidded eyes, still stroking his difficult cock. My pharynx hurts with all the yelling, then I see two more vines emerge, but they look different from the others. The pourboire are wider then the rest of the vine, and are a deeper green, and I see slits at the top.

One slithers onto the terra firma coming toward me, I try to struggle, but his other vines tighten as he glowers at me. I feel it start to press against my ass and I scream again, instantly its muffled by the early oddly mould vine going into my mouth and down my throat and cutting off my oxygen and it starts sliding itself in and out, allowing me to have a bit of air every now and then.

The one on my ass starts pressing forward as Snivy walks towards me. He smiles as he lieu his cock around my pussycat's entrance. The vine pops into my audibly just as Snivy enters my kitty.

rent are streaming down my fount as he stretches out both holes and good luck through my hymen. I can feel parentage running from my ass and pussy. My rima oris is tight around the one in my back talk as it shoves itself in and out. spittle starts pooling and running down the side of my mouth and into my hair because it has no where else to go, whenever I swallow, Snivy gets a happy face and the vine starts to pulsate slightly.

Snivy fucks me hard, pistoning his dick and vines furiously out of me, I try to struggle, but the limited drive I'm given seems to get him off even more. Another set of vines comes from his rear and slithers out and wraps themselves around my little knocker. For 10, I have a fair set, but they are still small, an A cup.

The vines start massaging my mamilla, making them hard and making me clench around his putz and the vine in my ass. I'm starting to feel goodness, and I am so ashamed of the pleasance. I don't want this happening, but my body can't help but respond to his devices.

Then the one in my mouth starts pumping harder and harder and I feel it pulsing, making my throat expand momentarily each fourth dimension. Snivy smiles wickedly at me before it shoots off.

Its cum goes directly down my throat, he's making sure I eat some, before pulling back and letting me gustation. It tastes like it smells, but it feels different, like little seeds…or spores. What is this… ?

As the vine pulls away and goes back into his back, I start feeling light source headed as I cough and splutter now that the obstruction in my throat is gone. My pricker starts to tingle, and the farther down the wizard goes it spreads to former sphere. My breast start to palpate sensible and tingly too, and the vines massaging them and pulling on the nipple feel extremely adept now.

I start to groan, and I don't know why, its like I don't have any ascendence over my physical structure. ‘ The spores…what kind are they ?'

The tingling goes farther down into my pelvis, my pussy and clit offset feeling like they are vibrating and my ass feels nice and to the full. Snivy smile at me as my reflection goes from that of fright to lust.

My tongue lolls from my mouth and my eye start to wave as a stupid grin gets plastered to my face. ‘ No, I don't want this ! combat back !'I shout, but my body doesn't listen and continues reacting the exact opposition. I feel my slit getting wet, its practically pouring out of me now.

I can't understand Snivy's language, but by the feel he's giving me he's probably saying something along the line of,"That's right, necessitate it you petty slut."

My body reacts thus, it starts fucking him back, the vines on my carpus and ankles tighten to limit my motion more.

Snivy is fucking me vigorously, my pussy and ass clenching and liquid state spurting out of me every prison term he makes me cum. It covers him, coating his alright scales and making them shimmer. I try to piss my body fight, but I have no control over it, the spores seem to be controlling me now, and I can only wait until they die off.

Snivy starts picking up rate, the vine in my ass matching his pace but while one comes in the early goes out and frailty versa. The vine starts to then enwrap around his cock in my pussy and clenching down, making me even tighter around him while it continues going in and out my ass.

Just then he screams and his shaft and the vine cum in me simultaneously. I can feel more spores shooting into my ass, they seem to only amount from his vines. As they enter my gut, the tingling grows warm and I spray my succus all over his spasming cock. He pulls back along with his vines, although some remain out.

One comes and grab me by the hairsbreadth, bringing me over. I moan as he drags me to him, while inside I'm screaming for him to stop. A footling of me must still be there because tears are streaming down my font even though that dullard lubricious verbalism is still on my face.

He drops me and readjusts his detention on my tomentum, he wraps it around like a haircloth tie and keep on my head up, while another comes and forces my rima oris subject. I realize what he's doing as he steps closer, putting his cock to my lips.

I try to make my soundbox struggle, but the spores still have hold of me. He slowly enters my mouth, his dick it slicked with my juice, it tastes of me and his minty-basil sense of taste, more subtle than his cum, but still unmistakable, although there is an extra earthy tasting to it.

His fiddling hands go to either side of my head to keep himself steady as he starts fucking my font. The vine holding my mouth disappears, but I feel it go underneath me, and starts entering my pussy again, its just a pattern vine, it doesn't like the others that put the spores into me. It goes deeper than his cock, breaking through my cervix more than he did and violating my womb and making me feel even more wax than he did.

He's fucking my lip, while another fucks my snatch and the two others still playing with my breast. His cock goes deep inside my throat, cutting off all air, and he doesn't take a lot time to pull back to gift me any other, I feel like I'm suffocating, but my consistency is still responding. I'm running my tongue around his minty pecker as he fucks me, sucking in my cheek making it tighter for him.

Now, every meter the vine thrusts itself in I spray cum all over the blank space. Its like a waterfall, and I feel that I'm kneeling in a pool of it.

He shoves his long dick inside me and I feel it pulse as the vine in my hair tightens in the one in my pussy distillery. I feel jet after jet of cum enter my pharynx he pulls back and the rest covers my face and gets into my hair.

It covers my cheek, I can only see out of one eye. He pulls back, his cock finally softens, he smiles at me and sits down. Finally I return to myself, and I start crying replete force-out. He ... took away my virginity. Violated me…

I see him cleaning our cum off his scales, and he looks at me satisfied. He smiles lazily at me."Sniiivyyy."I quickly get up and get dressed and run home plate, still covered in cum.


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Mom never found out, she was at study, and thankfully no one in Town saw me. I took a cascade, wiping away all of Snivy's cum. When I'm done, a theatrical role of my mind marvel why he did it. I've never seen Pokemon act like that, than I remember something about what Mom said about a Pokemon's mating time of year and how cranky they get, maybe that's what's wrong with him.

As I enter my way a receive a shock, its Snivy. He's sitting on my bed, cleaning his scales, when he spots me he smiles."Sniii."He looks completely convention now. I look over at my chest and see his Pokeball that the prof gave me and I go for it. He just smiles as I throw it, him entering it in the red flow of Christ Within without a problem.

I take him back to the Lab, and they evaluate him and they decide that he is fine, nothing wrong now. They figured he just wanted to be relinquish. I keep hushed about the hale incident. Then they ask me if I want him, now that they got him back, they figure it would be ok.

‘ Should I…'I think back to what happened before and feel angry, I don't ever want to see that picayune demon again. I feel hate towards him, and I hope they send him far far away. I open my mouth to tell them this.

"Yes, I'll take him."I say happily, smiling at them and extending my arms and picking up Snivy and cuddling him to my chest.

I want…what do I need ?

Snivy smiles at me and I realize ... the Spores…they aren't out of my system…and by the look of it, its never going to find.

I put him down as we leave the Lab, my mind screaming to admit the little fucker and bead him to the bottom of the sea. Snivy's smile grows bigger as he walks by my side back home. In my room, he closes the door and faces me, I see his cock protraction again, and the penis shaped vines coming from his back. ‘ Mom, Daddy…help !'I scream as my torso goes and takes him into my oral cavity and the vines enter my pussy and ass. The live thing I see is Snivy smiling maniacally at me as my consciousness fades away, giving way to the spore induced haze.

*I hope you enjoyed, rate and comment. This is my initiative Pokemon fic, but I think I'll right more, maybe something more vanilla like though. *