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


I never thought it would happen. I've ventured out of town before without any problem. I can't even narrate 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 gotten my dispatcher yet, I just turned 10, but I have to wait until they receive 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 show me his starter, Oshawatt. We were up in my room, arguing over whether my Snivy would nonplus his when we heard our mama talking about something in the kitchen and we decided to swipe 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 tight female assistant, pinned her down with is vines and was about to plunder her when one of the others threw his ball at him, it missed of course of action and he just ran out and to Route 1. They haven't been able to determine him since."

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

But, anyway.

I got up right before dawn, mom was still deceased and I wanted to go and moderate out the area around Nuvema. I've done this multiple times, so when I get my Snivy, I will know where to go to civilise.

*

Mom,

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

-Love Amy

*

I left the note on the fridge, grabbed my pack and left. Its nighttime, but the sun is slowly starting to ascend. There's a nerveless snap that brings over the sweet scent of apples from the trees. I take a rich breather, inhaling the smell and walking retiring Bryce's sign to the start of route 1. I've almost gotten to Accumula Town before, and this time I plan to get there, I've brought money and plan to shop for my future Snivy a little.

Tall sens starts surrounding me as I go deeper into Route 1. I enjoy the heap and sounds around me, some raging Pidoves are starting to awake up and fly out of their nests making their sweet-scented 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 independent itinerary. I find a fiddling beaten path that will take me to the former side, and from there, I will head to Accumula.

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

There's a quiet tranquility in this place, little did I know that it was about to take a drastic turn.

I get closer to breaking through the tree diagram line when I start hearing a shuffling noise behind me. First, I think it's the Deerlings passage through, but as it gets closer I start to get a little nervous and start 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. Branches are catching my coat and slowing me down, and what I feel touching my stage seems to be doing it solid and firmer, actually wrapping around me, but I break out of it. Finally I breath a sigh of relief 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 zippo, light is starting to swarm through the trees and everything is passive. 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 assistance but wonder what got to me. I shrug as a catch my breath, adjust my pack and start walking through the grass.

The Professor and Mom's warning float through my psyche. ‘ Don't go into the tall green goddess, you could get offend it you don't have a Pokemon with you.'

I smile, they worry over nothing, that's when my foot gimmick on something and I slip. I fall flat on my face and moan. ‘ Ow, ow ow ow oww. Damn.'I flip over and sit up, rubbing my back, trying to get the pain to relent. When I try to stand I can't, I look down, my fundament 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 hand hits something warmly and rough. The thing I touched relocation forward and I see a trivial green rostrum appear then the rest of his consistence, the vines that caught me were coming out of his vertebral column, and they tighten around me as he reveals himself to me.

Snivy looks down at me with that superordinate facial expression that his species seems to experience and I stare back up at his green center. Its very rare to have wild starters on Route 1, red cent near unsufferable really, how could he…

Then it clicks, he's my starter, the one that went sick and fled after trying to injure the supporter.

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

I remember finding one of Daddy's books in the john 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 pink thing emerging from Snivy was his penis…or rooster as papa accidentally called it once.

His cock is long, almost as long as he is tall, and its fat. Its glistens in the sparkle, and I see something ashen start to ooze from the tip as he starts stroking it while staring at me. I start to sputter, trying to scream around my gag.

"Sniv…"He murmurs as his stroke goes faster, another vine emerges and starts ripping off my wearing apparel, in mo he has me completely naked, the vine in my mouth loosens and ties my hands above my oral sex, while the one that stripped me takes me former leg and reaching it out revealing my pussy to him.

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

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

It splashes across my belly and dresser, it has a minty, St. Basil the Great like smell to it, in a unlike circumstance, I might relish the smell.

He looks at me through heavy lidded oculus, still stroking his hard cock. My throat hurts with all the yelling, then I see two more vines emerge, but they look different from the others. The confidential information are spacious then the relaxation of the vine, and are a mystifying green, and I see slits at the top.

One slithers onto the ground coming toward me, I try to clamber, 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 other oddly shaped vine going into my oral fissure and down my throat and cutting off my O 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 status his putz around my cunt's ingress. The vine pops into my audibly just as Snivy enters my pussy.

tears are streaming down my typeface as he stretches out both yap and rupture through my virginal membrane. I can feel blood running from my ass and pussy. My mouth is tight around the one in my oral cavity as it shoves itself in and out. expectoration starts pooling and running down the sides of my mouth and into my hair because it has no where else to go, whenever I swallow, Snivy gets a well-chosen aspect and the vine starts to pulse slightly.

Snivy fucks me hard, pistoning his dick and vines furiously out of me, I try to fight, but the limited 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 tit. For 10, I have a fair set, but they are still belittled, 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 good, and I am so ashamed of the pleasure. I don't want this happening, but my trunk can't aid but respond to his device.

Then the one in my mouth starts pumping harder and harder and I feel it pulsing, making my pharynx expand momentarily each meter. 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 perceptiveness. It tastes like it smells, but it feels unlike, like little seeds…or spores. What is this… ?

As the vine pulls away and goes back into his cover, I start feeling light headed as I cough and splutter now that the obstacle in my throat is gone. My back starts to tingle, and the farther down the star goes it spreads to other areas. My titties start to finger sensible and tingly too, and the vines massaging them and pulling on the nipples feel extremely good now.

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

The tingling goes farther down into my pelvic girdle, my pussy and button start feeling like they are vibrating and my ass feels nice and total. Snivy grinning at me as my expression goes from that of fear to lust.

My tongue lolls from my rima oris and my eyes start to roll as a stupe smiling gets plastered to my face. ‘ No, I don't want this ! scrap back !'I shout, but my body doesn't listen and continues reacting the exact opposite. I feel my slit 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 credit of,"That's right hand, convey it you little slut."

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

Snivy is fucking me vigorously, my twat and ass clenching and liquid spurting out of me every meter he makes me cum. It covers him, coating his fine exfoliation and making them shimmer. I try to make my body fight, but I have no control condition over it, the spores seem to be controlling me now, and I can only wait until they die off.

Snivy starts picking up pace, the vine in my ass matching his yard but while one comes in the early goes out and frailty versa. The vine starts to then wrap around his prick 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 cock and the vine cum in me simultaneously. I can feel to a greater extent spores shooting into my ass, they seem to only come from his vines. As they enter my bowel, the tingling grows stronger and I spray my juice all over his spasming stopcock. He pulls back along with his vines, although some remain out.

One comes and take hold of me by the whisker, bringing me over. I moan as he drags me to him, while inside I'm screaming for him to stop. A little of me must still be there because tear are streaming down my face even though that stupe lustful expression is still on my face.

He drops me and readjusts his hold on my hair, he wraps it around like a fuzz tie and continue my straits up, while another comes and forces my sass overt. I realize what he's doing as he steps closer, putting his cock to my lips.

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

His slight hands go to either position of my head to keep himself sweetheart as he starts fucking my aspect. The vine holding my sass disappears, but I feel it go underneath me, and starts entering my puss again, its just a normal vine, it doesn't like the others that put the spores into me. It goes deep than his cock, breaking through my uterine cervix more than he did and violating my uterus and making me find even more full-of-the-moon than he did.

He's fucking my mouth, while another fucks my slit and the two others still playing with my knocker. His dick goes deep inside my throat, cutting off all air, and he doesn't take much sentence to overstretch back to give me any other, I feel like I'm suffocating, but my body is still responding. I'm running my knife around his minty rooster as he fucks me, sucking in my cheeks making it tighter for him.

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

He shoves his prospicient pecker inside me and I feel it pulse as the vine in my hair's-breadth tightens in the one in my pussy stills. I feel jet after jet of cum enter my throat he pulls back and the sleep covers my face and gets into my hair.

It covers my brass, 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 full force. He ... took away my virginity. Violated me…

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


***

Mom never found out, she was at workplace, and thankfully no one in Town saw me. I took a exhibitioner, wiping away all of Snivy's cum. When I'm done, a part of my psyche curiosity 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 season and how cranky they get, maybe that's what's wrong with him.

As I enter my room a receive a shock, its Snivy. He's sitting on my bed, cleaning his scale, when he spots me he smiles."Sniii."He looks completely rule now. I look over at my dressing table 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 light source without a problem.

I take him back to the Lab, and they evaluate him and they decide that he is fine, nothing wrongfulness now. They figured he just wanted to be dislodge. I keep quiet about the entirely 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 furious, I don't ever want to see that niggling demon again. I feel hate towards him, and I hope they send him far far away. I overt my lip 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 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 mind screaming to take the little fucker and free fall him to the posterior of the sea. Snivy's smiling grows bigger as he walks by my side back home. In my way, he closes the door and faces me, I see his putz lengthening again, and the phallus shaped vines coming from his vertebral column. ‘ Mom, Daddy…help !'I scream as my body goes and takes him into my mouth and the vines enter my puss and ass. The last affair I see is Snivy smiling maniacally at me as my knowingness fades away, giving way to the spore induced haze.

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