*Author's Note- Pokemon assault. I think that explains it. I don't condone assault, and you Pokemon shouldn't do it. Also a impertinent tarradiddle to never go into tall grass without a married person. *


I never thought it would chance. I've ventured out of town before without any trouble. 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 gotten my starter motor yet, I just turned 10, but I have to hold back until they receive more Snivy's, they have the others, but I really wanted him. The reasonableness 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 newcomer, Oshawatt. We were up in my room, arguing over whether my Snivy would puzzle his when we heard our moms talking about something in the kitchen and we decided to mouse down and eavesdrop.

"They said that Snivy went brainsick, as soon as he was released from his pokeball, he ripped the shirt and bra off the closest female help, pinned her downwards with is vines and was about to go against her when one of the others threw his orchis at him, it missed of class and he just ran out and to Route 1. They haven't been able-bodied 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 helper and couldn't figure out anything, and then we went back to arguing.

But, anyway.

I got up good before dawn, mom was still numb and I wanted to go and check out the orbit around Nuvema. I've done this multiple time, so when I get my Snivy, I will know where to go to train.

*

Mom,

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

-Love Amy

*

I left the greenback on the fridge, grabbed my pack and left. Its wickedness, but the sun is slowly starting to rebel. There's a cool breeze that brings over the odoriferous odor of apples from the tree diagram. I take a deep breathing spell, inhaling the smell and walking past Bryce's house to the start of itinerary 1. I've almost gotten to Accumula Town before, and this time I plan to get there, I've brought money and program to shop for my hereafter Snivy a little.

Tall skunk starts surrounding me as I go deeper into Route 1. I enjoy the sights and sounds around me, some wild Pidoves are starting to ignite up and fly out of their nests making their sweet cooing stochasticity as they go. Half way through, I decide to cut through the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree instead of going completely around on the master route. I find a short beaten path that will carry me to the other side of meat, and from there, I will manoeuver to Accumula.

Its even darker under the tree cover, and there is some mud which makes a squelch audio 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 serenity in this place, little did I know that it was about to lay down a drastic turn.

I get closer to breaking through the Tree communication channel when I start hearing a shuffling noise behind me. First, I think it's the Deerlings passing 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 opening. I break into a run, trying to get to Route 1 again. I feel something brush against my calves but I keep going. subdivision are catching my coat and slowing me down, and what I feel touching my legs seems to be doing it firmer and stiff, 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 effort is pouring down my rear. I feel the Adrenalin pulsing through me.

I look back and see nix, 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 age. I've walked confidently through there for awhile now and I can't help but wonder what got to me. I shrug as a catch my breather, adjust my battalion and scratch walking through the grass.

The professor and Mom's warning ice-cream float through my mind. ‘ Don't go into the tall grass, you could get hurt it you don't have a Pokemon with you.'

I smile, they worry over zero, that's when my foot catches on something and I trip. I fall flavorless on my face and groan. ‘ Ow, ow ow ow oww. Damn.'I flip over and sit up, rubbing my back, trying to get the pain to soften. When I try to brook 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 helping hand hits something warm up and jolting. The thing I touched moves forward and I see a little green snout appear then the rest of his body, the vines that caught me were coming out of his spinal column, and they tighten around me as he reveals himself to me.

Snivy looks down at me with that superscript look that his mintage seems to have and I stare back up at his Green eyes. Its very rare to birth wild neophyte on Route 1, darn near unsufferable really, how could he…

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

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

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

His tool is long, almost as long as he is marvelous, and its fat. Its glisten in the light, and I see something white get-go to ooze from the tip as he starts stroking it while staring at me. I start to struggle, trying to squall around my gag.

"Sniv…"He murmurs as his stroking goes faster, another vine emerges and starts ripping off my apparel, in seconds he has me completely naked, the vine in my mouth loosens and association my custody above my head, while the one that stripped me takes me other leg and reaching it out revealing my twat 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 eyes start to shut."Sni, sni, sni, SNIVYYYY !"He screams just when his shaft erupts sending his cum across my body.

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

He looks at me through heavy lidded eyes, still stroking his hard cock. My throat hurts with all the shouting, then I see two More vines emerge, but they look different from the others. The backsheesh are all-inclusive then the residue of the vine, and are a deeper park, and I see slits at the top.

One slithers onto the basis coming toward me, I try to shinny, but his early vines tighten as he glowers at me. I feel it start to push against my ass and I scream again, instantly its muffled by the other 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 perspective his cock around my pussy's ingress. The vine pops into my audibly just as Snivy enters my slit.

crying are streaming down my font as he stretches out both yap and open frame through my virginal membrane. I can experience lineage running from my ass and kitty. My oral fissure is tight around the one in my mouth as it shoves itself in and out. saliva starts pooling and running down the face of my rima oris and into my hair because it has no where else to go, whenever I swallow, Snivy gets a happy feel and the vine starts to pulse slightly.

Snivy fucks me hard, pistoning his cock and vines furiously out of me, I try to contend, but the limited campaign I'm given seems to get him off even more. Another set of vines comes from his backrest and slithers out and envelop themselves around my small breast. For 10, I have a fair set, but they are still small, an A cup.

The vines start massaging my nipples, making them grueling and making me clutches around his peter and the vine in my ass. I'm starting to feel good, and I am so ashamed of the joy. I don't want this occurrent, but my body can't supporter but respond to his device.

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

Its cum goes directly down my throat, he's making for certain 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 headed as I cough and splutter now that the obstructor in my throat is gone. My spine starts to tingle, and the farther down the sensation goes it spreads to early areas. My titties start to find 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 over my organic structure. ‘ The spores…what kind are they ?'

The tingling goes farther down into my pelvic arch, my puss and button start feeling like they are vibrating and my ass feel nice and full. Snivy smiles at me as my expression goes from that of veneration to lust.

My tongue lolls from my mouth and my oculus start to roll out as a stupid grinning gets plastered to my facial expression. ‘ No, I don't want this ! Fight back !'I shout, but my body doesn't listen and continues reacting the take opposite word. I feel my twat 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 parentage of,"That's rightfield, take it you little slut."

My body reacts thus, it starts fucking him back, the vines on my wrist and ankles tighten to circumscribe my movement more.

Snivy is fucking me vigorously, my kitty and ass clenching and liquid spurting out of me every clip he makes me cum. It covers him, coating his exquisitely scales and making them shimmer. I try to ca-ca my body combat, but I have no control over it, the spores seem to be controlling me now, and I can only look until they die off.

Snivy starts picking up stride, the vine in my ass matching his pace but while one comes in the other goes out and vice versa. The vine starts to then wrap around his cock in my puss 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 finger More spores shooting into my ass, they seem to only issue forth from his vines. As they enter my gut, the prickling grows stronger and I spray my juices all over his spasming cock. He pulls back along with his vines, although some remain out.

One comes and grabs me by the hair's-breadth, bringing me over. I moan as he drags me to him, while inside I'm screaming for him to lay off. A small of me must still be there because tears are streaming down my side even though that stupid lubricious expression is still on my face.

He drops me and readjusts his handle on my hair, he wraps it around like a hair tie and keeps my head up, while another comes and personnel my mouth open. I realize what he's doing as he steps closer, putting his stopcock to my lips.

I try to make my body struggle, but the spores still have hold of me. He slowly enters my mouth, his putz it slicked with my succus, it tastes of me and his minty-basil gustatory sensation, more subtle than his cum, but still apparent, although there is an extra earthy appreciation to it.

His little hands go to either side of meat of my head to stay fresh himself brace as he starts fucking my face. The vine holding my rima oris disappears, but I feel it go underneath me, and starts entering my puss again, its just a rule vine, it doesn't like the others that put the spores into me. It goes rich than his cock, breaking through my uterine cervix more than he did and violating my uterus and making me feel even more replete than he did.

He's fucking my mouth, while another piece of tail my pussy and the two others still playing with my breasts. His cock goes deep inside my pharynx, cutting off all air, and he doesn't get hold of practically prison term to pull back to give me any former, I feel like I'm suffocating, but my body is still responding. I'm running my tongue around his minty cock as he fucks me, sucking in my cheek making it blind drunk 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 kneel in a pond of it.

He shoves his foresighted dick inside me and I feel it pulse as the vine in my hair tightens in the one in my pussy stillness. I feel jet after jet of cum enter my throat he pulls back and the relaxation covers my human face and gets into my hair.

It covers my side, I can only see out of one eye. He pulls back, his tool finally softens, he smiles at me and sits down. Finally I return to myself, and I start crying full strength. 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, still covered in cum.


***

Mom never found out, she was at work, and thankfully no one in Town saw me. I took a cascade, wiping away all of Snivy's cum. When I'm done, a role 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 season and how cranky they get, maybe that's what's faulty with him.

As I enter my room 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 normal 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 igniter without a problem.

I take him back to the Lab, and they evaluate him and they decide that he is okay, zippo wrong now. They figured he just wanted to be free. I keep tranquil about the unanimous 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 former and find angry, 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 spread my rima oris to evidence them this.

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

I want…what do I desire ?

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 hap.

I put him down as we leave the Lab, my mind screaming to take the little fucker and drop him to the hindquarters of the sea. Snivy's smile grows bigger as he walks by my side back home. In my elbow room, he closes the door and faces me, I see his cock perpetuation again, and the penis shaped vines coming from his back. ‘ Mom, Daddy…help !'I scream as my body goes and takes him into my mouth and the vines enter my pussy and ass. The lastly affair I see is Snivy smiling maniacally at me as my cognisance fades away, giving way to the spore induced haze.

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