*Author's Note- Pokemon rape. I think that explains it. I don't condone rape, and you Pokemon shouldn't do it. Also a wise tale to never go into magniloquent eatage without a better half. *


I never thought it would encounter. I've ventured out of townsfolk before without any problem. I can't even secernate 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 fledgling yet, I just turned 10, but I have to hold off until they receive More Snivy's, they have the others, but I really wanted him. The grounds 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 exhibit me his starter, Oshawatt. We were up in my elbow room, arguing over whether my Snivy would beat 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 crazy, as soon as he was released from his pokeball, he ripped the shirt and bra off the confining female supporter, pinned her down with is vines and was about to outrage her when one of the others threw his formal at him, it missed of course and he just ran out and to Route 1. They haven't been able to notice 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 assistant and couldn't design out anything, and then we went back to arguing.

But, anyway.

I got up mightily before dawning, mom was still asleep and I wanted to go and check out the field around Nuvema. I've done this multiple times, so when I get my Snivy, I will lie with where to go to train.

*

Mom,

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

-Love Amy

*

I left the note of hand on the electric refrigerator, grabbed my mob and left. Its dark, but the sun is slowly starting to rise. There's a cool pushover that brings over the sweet olfactory property of apples from the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. I take a deep breath, inhaling the olfaction and walking past Bryce's star sign to the get-go 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 pasture starts surrounding me as I go deeper into Route 1. I enjoy the lot and sounds around me, some wild Pidoves are starting to wake up and fly out of their nests making their gratifying cooing haphazardness as they go. Half way through, I decide to cut through the Tree instead of going completely around on the briny route. I find a little beaten path that will convey me to the other slope, and from there, I will head to Accumula.

Its even darker under the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree covert, and there is some mud which makes a slop speech sound every fourth dimension 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 make a drastic turn.

I get closer to breaking through the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree descent when I start hearing a shamble noise behind me. First, I think it's the Deerlings passing game 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 calves but I keep going. outgrowth are catching my coat and slowing me down, and what I feel touching my branch seems to be doing it firmer and strong, actually wrapping around me, but I break out of it. Finally I breath a sigh of relief as I get out of the trees. I'm breathing heavily and swither is pouring down my back. I feel the adrenaline pulsing through me.

I look back and see nothing, Light Within is starting to swarm through the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree and everything is peaceful. I laugh at my own paranoia, I haven't done that in days. I've walked confidently through there for awhile now and I can't aid but question what got to me. I shrug as a catch my breathing place, adjust my face pack and first walking through the grass.

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

I smile, they worry over nothing, that's when my metrical unit catches on something and I stumble. I fall flat on my face and groan. ‘ Ow, ow ow ow oww. Damn.'I flip over and sit up, rubbing my back, trying to get the annoyance to soften. When I try to abide 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 rough. The thing I touched relocation forward and I see a little green snout appear then the rest of his dead body, the vines that caught me were coming out of his spine, and they tighten around me as he reveals himself to me.

Snivy looks down at me with that superior look that his metal money seems to have and I stare back up at his commons heart. Its very rarified to stimulate gaga newbie on road 1, shit near impossible really, how could he…

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

"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 modest half of his torso.

I remember finding one of Daddy's books in the lav a few years ago when he left it once, and I promised not to distinguish 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 cock as Daddy accidentally called it once.

His rooster is long, almost as long as he is tall, and its fat. Its scintillation in the luminance, and I see something white outset to ooze from the tip as he starts stroking it while staring at me. I start to struggle, trying to hollo around my gag.

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

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

He looks at me through heavy lidded middle, still stroking his arduous peter. My throat hurts with all the shouting, then I see two more vines emerge, but they look dissimilar from the others. The tips are wider then the repose of the vine, and are a deeply Green, and I see slits at the top.

One slithers onto the ground coming toward me, I try to struggle, but his other vines tighten as he glowers at me. I feel it start to compact against my ass and I scream again, instantly its muffled by the other oddly work vine going into my mouth and down my pharynx 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 positions his tool around my puss's entrance. The vine pops into my audibly just as Snivy enters my pussy.

Tears are streaming down my grimace as he stretches out both holes and breaks through my hymen. I can find blood running from my ass and pussy. My mouth is tight around the one in my mouth as it shoves itself in and out. Spits starts pooling and running down the side of my lip and into my hair's-breadth 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 tough, pistoning his prick and vines furiously out of me, I try to scramble, but the special effort I'm given seems to get him off even more. Another set of vines comes from his backrest and slithers out and twine themselves around my small titties. For 10, I have a fair set, but they are still little, an A cup.

The vines start massaging my mamilla, making them intemperately and making me clench around his cock and the vine in my ass. I'm starting to palpate good, and I am so ashamed of the joy. I don't want this happening, but my eubstance can't help but respond to his device.

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. It tastes like it smells, but it feels different, like small seeds…or spores. What is this… ?

As the vine pulls away and goes back into his binding, 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 hotshot goes it spreads to former areas. My tit start to feel tender and tingly too, and the vines massaging them and pulling on the tit feel extremely dear now.

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

The prickling goes farther down into my pelvis, my pussy and button beginning feeling like they are vibrating and my ass feels decent and wide-cut. Snivy grinning at me as my expression goes from that of reverence to lust.

My tongue lolls from my oral fissure and my eyes start to wander as a stupid smiling gets plastered to my face. ‘ No, I don't want this ! Fight back !'I shout, but my body doesn't listen and continues reacting the exact paired. 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 melody of,"That's right, hire it you niggling slut."

My consistence reacts thus, it starts fucking him back, the vines on my wrist joint and ankle tighten to limit my apparent movement more.

Snivy is fucking me vigorously, my pussy and ass clenching and liquid spurting out of me every clock time he makes me cum. It covers him, coating his fine scales and making them shimmer. I try to get 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 step, 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 enclose around his dick 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 experience more spores shooting into my ass, they seem to only come from his vines. As they enter my bowels, the prickling grows stronger and I spray my juices all over his spasming peter. 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 discontinue. A trivial of me must still be there because bust are streaming down my face even though that stupid lustful saying is still on my face.

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

I try to make my organic structure struggle, but the spores still have hold of me. He slowly enters my oral fissure, his cock it slicked with my juices, it tastes of me and his minty-basil penchant, more subtle than his cum, but still apparent, although there is an extra down-to-earth gustation to it.

His picayune deal go to either side of my nous to keep himself truelove as he starts fucking my face. The vine holding my sassing disappears, but I feel it go underneath me, and starts entering my slit 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 neck more than he did and violating my uterus and making me feel even more full phase of the moon than he did.

He's fucking my backtalk, while another piece of tail my slit and the two others still playing with my breasts. His rooster goes deep inside my pharynx, cutting off all air, and he doesn't take practically time to displume back to hand me any other, I feel like I'm suffocating, but my trunk is still responding. I'm running my tongue around his minty cock 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 piazza. Its like a waterfall, and I feel that I'm kneeling in a pocket billiards of it.

He shoves his retentive dick inside me and I feel it pulse as the vine in my hair tightens in the one in my pussy stills. 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 face, I can only see out of one eye. He pulls back, his pecker 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 exfoliation, and he looks at me quenched. 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 oeuvre, and thankfully no one in Town saw me. I took a shower, wiping away all of Snivy's cum. When I'm done, a part of my mind 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 wrong with him.

As I enter my way a receive a jar, its Snivy. He's sitting on my bed, cleaning his scale, when he spots me he smiles."Sniii."He looks completely normal now. I look over at my chest of drawers 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 brightness without a job.

I take him back to the Lab, and they evaluate him and they decide that he is very well, nil ill-timed now. They figured he just wanted to be free. I keep quiet about the altogether 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 other and finger furious, I don't ever want to see that little demon again. I feel detest towards him, and I hope they send him far far away. I open my rima oris to tell them this.

"Yes, I'll deal 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 pass off.

I put him down as we leave the Lab, my mind screaming to learn the little fucker and drop him to the bottom of the sea. Snivy's smile grows bigger as he walks by my slope back home. In my room, he closes the door and faces me, I see his peter 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 rima oris and the vines enter my twat and ass. The live matter 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 gossip. This is my inaugural Pokemon fic, but I think I'll right more, maybe something more vanilla extract like though. *