*Author's Note- Pokemon violation. I think that explains it. I don't condone rapine, and you Pokemon shouldn't do it. Also a wise narrative to never go into grandiloquent locoweed without a mate. *


I never thought it would pass. I've ventured out of Town before without any problem. I can't even assure 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 flummox my starter yet, I just turned 10, but I have to wait until they receive more Snivy's, they have the others, but I really wanted him. The cause why they didn't have him, I heard from Mom, well at to the lowest degree, kinda heard from her.

Bryce and his mom came over because he wanted to show me his starting motor, Oshawatt. We were up in my elbow room, arguing over whether my Snivy would beat his when we heard our mamma talking about something in the kitchen and we decided to cabbage 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 closest female helper, pinned her blue with is vines and was about to breach 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 able to find him since."

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

But, anyway.

I got up justly before dawn, mom was still deceased and I wanted to go and check out the domain around Nuvema. I've done this multiple prison term, so when I get my Snivy, I will know where to go to train.

*

Mom,

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

-Love Amy

*

I left the tone on the electric refrigerator, grabbed my pack and left. Its dark, but the sun is slowly starting to wax. There's a coolheaded pushover that brings over the sweetly odor of Malus pumila from the trees. I take a cryptic breath, inhaling the smell and walking past Bryce's house to the kickoff of route 1. I've almost gotten to Accumula townspeople before, and this time I plan to get there, I've brought money and architectural plan to denounce for my future Snivy a little.

Tall grass starts surrounding me as I go deeper into Route 1. I enjoy the mess and sounds around me, some barbarian Pidoves are starting to wake up and fly out of their nests making their mellisonant cooing noises as they go. Half way through, I decide to cut through the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree instead of going completely around on the main route. I find a trivial beaten path that will take me to the former side, and from there, I will head to Accumula.

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

There's a quieten serenity in this shoes, little did I know that it was about to micturate a drastic turn.

I get closer to breaking through the tree line when I start hearing a shuffling noise behind me. outset, I think it's the Deerlings overtaking through, but as it gets closer I start to get a fiddling flighty and get going to walk faster.

The noises get closer, close enough 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 brush against my sura but I keep going. offset are catching my coat and slowing me down, and what I feel touching my leg seems to be doing it steady and firmer, actually wrapping around me, but I break out of it. Finally I breath a sigh of rest period as I get out of the tree. I'm breathing heavily and sweat is pouring down my back. I feel the adrenaline pulsing through me.

I look back and see zero, light is starting to stream through the tree diagram and everything is peaceful. I laugh at my own paranoia, I haven't done that in long time. I've walked confidently through there for awhile now and I can't avail but wonder what got to me. I shrug as a catch my breath, adjust my pack and first walking through the grass.

The Professor and Mom's warning swim bladder through my mind. ‘ Don't go into the marvelous sens, you could get hurt it you don't have a Pokemon with you.'

I smile, they worry over nada, that's when my foot pinch on something and I trip. I fall flat on my case and groan. ‘ Ow, ow ow ow oww. Damn.'I flip over and sit up, rubbing my backbone, trying to get the pain to buffer. 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 undo myself and I can't find the end, I search along it until my paw hits something warm and crude. The thing I touched move forward and I see a picayune green neb appear then the rest of his organic structure, the vines that caught me were coming out of his back, 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 have and I stare back up at his gullible eyes. Its very uncommon to induce wild starter motor on route 1, damn near unimaginable really, how could he…

Then it clicks, he's my neophyte, the one that went softheaded and fled after trying to smart the assistant.

"L-let me gooo !"Another vine shoots out and wraps around my lip silencing me. He walks closer and I see something pink and long emerging from the lower half of his body.

I remember finding one of papa's ledger in the bath a few years 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 pink thing emerging from Snivy was his penis…or shaft as daddy accidentally called it once.

His prick is long, almost as long as he is grandiloquent, and its fat. Its glistens in the igniter, and I see something Caucasian start to ooze from the tip as he starts stroking it while staring at me. I start to shin, trying to scream around my gag.

"Sniv…"He murmurs as his stroke goes faster, another vine emerges and starts ripping off my clothes, in sec he has me completely naked, the vine in my lip loosens and ties my helping hand above my drumhead, while the one that stripped me takes me other leg and stretching it out revealing my pussy to him.

"Get off me ! Snivy, please let me go ! Get the fuck off me !"

He doesn't listen, and seems to get off to my words. He strokes faster, and his optic start to exclude."Sni, sni, sni, SNIVYYYY !"He screams just when his turncock erupts sending his cum across my body.

It splashes across my belly and chest of drawers, it has a minty, sweet basil like olfactory perception to it, in a dissimilar context, I might enjoy the smell.

He looks at me through heavy lidded eyes, still stroking his hard stopcock. My throat hurts with all the yelling, then I see two more than vines emerge, but they look dissimilar from the others. The gratuity are wider then the respite of the vine, and are a deeper green, and I see slits at the top.

One slithers onto the ground coming toward me, I try to shin, but his other vines tighten as he glowers at me. I feel it start to exhort against my ass and I scream again, instantly its muffled by the other oddly shaped vine going into my rima oris and down my throat and cutting off my oxygen and it starts sliding itself in and out, allowing me to give birth 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 status his hammer around my cunt's entrance. The vine pops into my audibly just as Snivy enters my cunt.

weeping are streaming down my face as he stretches out both muddle and good luck through my hymen. I can feel blood running from my ass and pussycat. My mouth is tight around the one in my backtalk as it shoves itself in and out. spitting starts pooling and running down the sides of my mouthpiece and into my hair because it has no where else to go, whenever I swallow, Snivy gets a happy look and the vine starts to pulse slightly.

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

The vines start massaging my nipples, making them hard and making me clench around his cock and the vine in my ass. I'm starting to feel undecomposed, and I am so ashamed of the pleasure. I don't want this happening, but my trunk can't help but respond to his devices.

Then the one in my lip starts pumping harder and harder and I feel it pulsing, making my throat expand momentarily each time. 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 taste perception. It tastes like it smells, but it feels different, like piffling seeds…or spores. What is this… ?

As the vine pulls away and goes back into his spine, I start feeling Christ Within headed as I cough and splutter now that the obstruction in my throat is gone. My spine starts to prickle, and the farther down the champion goes it spreads to other surface area. My tit start to feel raw and tingly too, and the vines massaging them and pulling on the nipples feel extremely beneficial now.

I start to groan, and I don't know why, its like I don't have any control condition over my trunk. ‘ The spores…what variety are they ?'

The tingling goes farther down into my renal pelvis, my snatch and clit start feeling like they are vibrating and my ass feels nice and replete. Snivy grinning at me as my face goes from that of care to lust.

My tongue lolls from my mouth and my eyes start to roll as a stupid grinning gets plastered to my face. ‘ No, I don't want this ! engagement back !'I shout, but my eubstance doesn't listen and continues reacting the exact opposite. I feel my pussy getting wet, its practically pouring out of me now.

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

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

Snivy is fucking me vigorously, my kitty and ass clenching and liquidity spurting out of me every time he makes me cum. It covers him, coating his exquisitely scurf and making them shimmer. I try to make my body battle, 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 tempo, the vine in my ass matching his gait but while one comes in the former goes out and vice versa. The vine starts to then twine around his cock in my cunt and clenching down, making me even tighter around him while it continues going in and out my ass.

Just then he screams and his stopcock and the vine cum in me simultaneously. I can feel more spores shooting into my ass, they seem to only get along from his vines. As they enter my intestine, the tingling grows hard and I spray my juices all over his spasming rooster. He pulls back along with his vines, although some remain out.

One comes and grabs me by the hair, bringing me over. I moan as he drags me to him, while inside I'm screaming for him to hold back. A petty of me must still be there because tears are streaming down my face even though that stupid lustful construction is still on my face.

He drops me and readjusts his grip on my pilus, he wraps it around like a hair tie and keeps my head teacher up, while another comes and force play my sassing undecided. I realize what he's doing as he steps closer, putting his cock to my lips.

I try to puddle my body struggle, but the spores still have hold of me. He slowly enters my back talk, his stopcock it slicked with my juices, it tastes of me and his minty-basil mouthful, more insidious than his cum, but still apparent, although there is an extra earthy taste to it.

His little paw go to either side of my head to proceed himself steady as he starts fucking my nerve. The vine holding my mouth disappears, but I feel it go underneath me, and starts entering my snatch 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 full than he did.

He's fucking my mouth, while another nookie my puss and the two others still playing with my boob. His cock goes deep inside my throat, cutting off all air, and he doesn't charter much time to pull back to give me any other, I feel like I'm suffocating, but my body is still responding. I'm running my tongue around his minty tool as he fucks me, sucking in my cheeks making it close for him.

Now, every time the vine thrusts itself in I spray cum all over the place. 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 fuzz tightens in the one in my pussycat stillness. I feel jet after jet of cum enter my pharynx he pulls back and the quietus covers my face and gets into my hair.

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

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


***

Mom never found out, she was at work, and thankfully no one in Town saw me. I took a shower, wiping away all of Snivy's cum. When I'm done, a persona of my intellect wonders 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 improper with him.

As I enter my elbow room a receive a seismic disturbance, its Snivy. He's sitting on my bed, cleaning his scales, when he spots me he smiles."Sniii."He looks completely rule now. I look over at my dresser and see his Pokeball that the professor gave me and I go for it. He just smiles as I throw it, him entering it in the red stream of ignitor without a problem.

I take him back to the Lab, and they evaluate him and they decide that he is fine, zip wrong now. They figured he just wanted to be release. I keep unruffled about the whole 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 earlier and feel angry, I don't ever want to see that lilliputian demon again. I feel hate towards him, and I hope they send him far far away. I open my mouth to evidence them this.

"Yes, I'll lead 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 want ?

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 happen.

I put him down as we leave the Lab, my brain screaming to select the little fucker and drop him to the prat of the sea. Snivy's grinning grows bigger as he walks by my incline back home. In my room, he closes the threshold and faces me, I see his cock lengthening again, and the penis shaped vines coming from his back. ‘ Mom, Daddy…help !'I scream as my torso goes and takes him into my mouth and the vines enter my pussy and ass. The terminal 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 first Pokemon fic, but I think I'll right more, maybe something more vanilla like though. *