*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 tall grass without a partner. *


I never thought it would happen. I've ventured out of townsfolk 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 set about my newbie yet, I just turned 10, but I have to wait until they receive to a greater extent Snivy's, they have the others, but I really wanted him. The understanding 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 testify me his neophyte, Oshawatt. We were up in my room, arguing over whether my Snivy would beat his when we heard our moms 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 confining female assistant, pinned her down with is vines and was about to violate 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 other thing after that. Me and Bryce tried to forecast out what Snivy was going to do to the help and couldn't figure out anything, and then we went back to arguing.

But, anyway.

I got up right before first light, mom was still asleep and I wanted to go and check out the area around Nuvema. I've done this multiple times, so when I get my Snivy, I will have it off where to go to take aim.

*

Mom,

I got up to go to school 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 rise. There's a cool cinch that brings over the sweet scent of orchard apple tree from the trees. I take a deep breath, inhaling the olfactory modality and walking past Bryce's house to the start of Route 1. I've almost gotten to Accumula townsfolk before, and this clip I plan to get there, I've brought money and plan to sponsor for my future Snivy a little.

Tall grass starts surrounding me as I go deeper into itinerary 1. I enjoy the mountain and sounds around me, some wild Pidoves are starting to awaken up and fly out of their nests making their sweet cooing stochasticity as they go. Half way through, I decide to cut through the Tree instead of going completely around on the principal route. I find a slight baffle path that will take me to the other side, and from there, I will head to Accumula.

Its even darker under the tree masking, and there is some mud which makes a splash strait every metre I step into a puddle of it. I see apparent movement off to the side of meat, a Deerling coming out of her den with her greyish brown. Its beautiful.

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

I get closer to breaking through the shoetree line when I start hearing a shuffling dissonance behind me. First, I think it's the Deerlings passing through, but as it gets closer I start to get a trivial nervous and start to take the air 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 brushing against my calfskin but I keep going. Branches are catching my coat and slowing me down, and what I feel touching my legs seems to be doing it firmer and firmer, actually wrapping around me, but I break out of it. Finally I breath a sigh of backup man as I get out of the trees. I'm breathing heavily and elbow grease is pouring down my backbone. I feel the adrenaline pulsing through me.

I look back and see nothing, Christ Within is starting to stream through the trees and everything is peaceful. 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 enquire what got to me. I shrug as a pinch my breath, adjust my pack and start walking through the grass.

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

I smile, they worry over null, that's when my foot taking into custody on something and I tripper. I fall plane on my face and groan. ‘ Ow, ow ow ow oww. Damn.'I flip over and sit up, rubbing my cover, trying to get the bother to relent. When I try to stand up 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 loosen myself and I can't find the end, I search along it until my bridge player hits something warmly and rough. The thing I touched moves forward and I see a little super acid snout appear then the rest of his body, 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 green eyes. Its very rarefied to give birth wild starters on itinerary 1, tinker's dam near impossible really, how could he…

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

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

I remember finding one of Daddy's book of account in the toilet a few days ago when he left it once, and I promised not to order Mom if he told me what it was. He said it was called porn, and then I had him explain what everything was. The tap thing emerging from Snivy was his penis…or cock as papa accidentally called it once.

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

"Sniv…"He murmurs as his stroking goes faster, another vine emerges and starts ripping off my apparel, in mo he has me completely naked, the vine in my mouth loosens and standoff my hands above my capitulum, while the one that stripped me takes me other leg and stretches it out revealing my puss 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 pecker erupts sending his cum across my body.

It splashes across my belly and dresser, it has a minty, basil like feeling to it, in a different context, I might love the smell.

He looks at me through heavy lidded center, still stroking his laborious dick. My pharynx hurts with all the yelling, then I see two more vines emerge, but they look different from the others. The steer are all-encompassing then the relaxation of the vine, and are a rich cat valium, and I see slit at the top.

One slithers onto the ground coming toward me, I try to contend, but his other vines tighten as he glowers at me. I feel it start to crusade against my ass and I scream again, instantly its muffled by the early oddly shaped 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 positions his cock around my kitty-cat's incoming. The vine pops into my audibly just as Snivy enters my pussy.

teardrop are streaming down my face as he stretches out both kettle of fish and breaks through my virginal membrane. I can feel 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 sides of my oral cavity 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 throb slightly.

Snivy fucks me arduous, pistoning his putz and vines furiously out of me, I try to struggle, 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 enwrap themselves around my low bosom. For 10, I have a fair set, but they are still small, an A cup.

The vines start massaging my nipple, making them hard and making me clench around his prick and the vine in my ass. I'm starting to sense good, and I am so ashamed of the joy. I don't want this occurrence, but my torso can't help 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 time. Snivy smiles wickedly at me before it shoots off.

Its cum goes directly down my throat, he's making sure enough I eat some, before pulling back and letting me mouthful. It tastes like it smells, but it feels dissimilar, like petty 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 obstructer in my pharynx is gone. My spine starts to tingle, and the farther down the wiz goes it spreads to early surface area. My titties start to feel sensitive and tingly too, and the vines massaging them and pulling on the mamilla feel extremely good now.

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

The prickling goes farther down into my pelvis, my pussy and clit outset feeling like they are vibrating and my ass feels prissy and entire. Snivy grinning at me as my expression goes from that of fear to lust.

My spit lolls from my mouth and my eyes start to undulate as a stupid grinning gets plastered to my face. ‘ No, I don't want this ! competitiveness back !'I shout, but my body doesn't listen and continues reacting the accurate opposite. I feel my puss 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 rightfulness, film it you fiddling slut."

My eubstance reacts thus, it starts fucking him back, the vines on my wrists and articulatio talocruralis tighten to define my motion more.

Snivy is fucking me vigorously, my pussycat and ass clenching and liquidness spurting out of me every meter he makes me cum. It covers him, coating his fine weighing machine and making them play. I try to work my body fight, but I have no ascendence over it, the spores seem to be controlling me now, and I can only wait until they die off.

Snivy starts picking up yard, the vine in my ass matching his pace but while one comes in the former goes out and vice versa. The vine starts to then enfold around his cock in my slit 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 sense more spores shooting into my ass, they seem to only come from his vines. As they enter my gut, the tingling grows stronger and I spray my juice all over his spasming turncock. He pulls back along with his vines, although some remain out.

One comes and grab me by the fuzz, bringing me over. I moan as he drags me to him, while inside I'm screaming for him to contain. A lilliputian of me must still be there because tear are streaming down my nerve even though that stupid salacious expression is still on my face.

He drops me and readjusts his hold on my whisker, he wraps it around like a hairsbreadth tie and continue my foreland up, while another comes and violence my mouth candid. I realize what he's doing as he steps closer, putting his cock to my lips.

I try to shit my body conflict, but the spores still have hold of me. He slowly enters my mouth, his prick it slicked with my juices, it tastes of me and his minty-basil mouthful, more subtle than his cum, but still plain, although there is an extra earthy taste sensation to it.

His little manus go to either position of my psyche to observe himself steady as he starts fucking my face. The vine holding my sass disappears, but I feel it go underneath me, and starts entering my pussy again, its just a normal vine, it doesn't like the others that put the spores into me. It goes deeply than his prick, breaking through my cervix more than he did and violating my uterus and making me feel even more full than he did.

He's fucking my mouth, while another roll in the hay my twat and the two others still playing with my knocker. His cock goes deep inside my throat, cutting off all air, and he doesn't submit a good deal sentence to extract back to give me any other, I feel like I'm suffocating, but my eubstance is still responding. I'm running my tongue around his minty cock as he fucks me, sucking in my nerve making it tighter 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 kitty of it.

He shoves his long dick inside me and I feel it pulse as the vine in my pilus 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 facial expression and gets into my hair.

It covers my face, 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 forcefulness. He ... took away my virginity. Violated me…

I see him cleaning our cum off his graduated table, and he looks at me fulfil. 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 townspeople saw me. I took a shower, wiping away all of Snivy's cum. When I'm done, a division of my judgment admiration 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 electric shock, its Snivy. He's sitting on my bed, cleaning his exfoliation, 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 Christ Within without a trouble.

I take him back to the Lab, and they evaluate him and they decide that he is fine, nothing improper now. They figured he just wanted to be free. I keep quiet 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 experience tempestuous, I don't ever want to see that little devil again. I feel hate towards him, and I hope they send him far far away. I afford my mouth to assure them this.

"Yes, I'll postulate 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 feeling of it, its never going to go on.

I put him down as we leave the Lab, my mind screaming to take the little fucker and drop him to the seat of the sea. Snivy's smile grows bigger as he walks by my side back plate. In my room, he closes the door and faces me, I see his cock lengthening again, and the member shaped vines coming from his rear. ‘ 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 thing I see is Snivy smiling maniacally at me as my cognizance fades away, giving way to the spore induced haze.

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