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


I never thought it would chance. I've ventured out of town before without any problem. 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 scram my appetiser 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 reason 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 starter, 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 hook down and eavesdrop.

"They said that Snivy went mad, 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 violate her when one of the others threw his ball at him, it missed of course of study and he just ran out and to Route 1. They haven't been able to witness 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 decent before break of day, 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 intercourse where to go to aim.

*

Mom,

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

-Love Amy

*

I left the annotation on the electric refrigerator, grabbed my pack and left. Its dark, but the sun is slowly starting to climb. There's a cool breeze that brings over the sweet scent of Malus pumila from the trees. I take a deep breath, inhaling the smell and walking past Bryce's business firm to the start of Route 1. I've almost gotten to Accumula Town before, and this meter I plan to get there, I've brought money and plan to denounce for my hereafter Snivy a little.

Tall forage starts surrounding me as I go deeper into itinerary 1. I enjoy the passel and sounds around me, some wild Pidoves are starting to wake up and fly out of their nests making their odorous cooing noises as they go. Half way through, I decide to cut through the tree instead of going completely around on the main route. I find a little beaten course that will take me to the other face, and from there, I will head to Accumula.

Its even darker under the 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 quiet serenity in this blank space, little did I know that it was about to take in a drastic turn.

I get closer to breaking through the shoetree personal line of credit when I start hearing a shuffling noise behind me. First, I think it's the Deerlings passing play 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 cervix. I break into a run, trying to get to Route 1 again. I feel something brush against my calfskin but I keep going. Branches are catching my pelage and slowing me down, and what I feel touching my pegleg seems to be doing it unfaltering and firmer, actually wrapping around me, but I break out of it. Finally I breath a sigh of moderation as I get out of the trees. I'm breathing heavily and sweat is pouring down my back. I feel the adrenaline pulsing through me.

I look back and see cypher, light is starting to stream through the tree and everything is passive. I laugh at my own paranoia, I haven't done that in eld. I've walked confidently through there for awhile now and I can't service but question what got to me. I shrug as a collar my intimation, adjust my pack and start walking through the grass.

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

I smile, they worry over null, that's when my foot catches on something and I trip-up. 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 pain in the neck to soften. When I try to stand I can't, I look down, my foot is caught in a vine, its twisted around my articulatio talocruralis 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 fond and rough. The thing I touched movement forward and I see a little fleeceable snout appear then the rest of his body, the vines that caught me were coming out of his rear, and they tighten around me as he reveals himself to me.

Snivy looks down at me with that master looking that his species seems to suffer and I stare back up at his green centre. Its very rare to cause godforsaken newcomer on Route 1, damn near impossible really, how could he…

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

"L-let me gooo !"Another vine shoots out and enwrap around my rima oris silencing me. He walks nearer and I see something pink and long emerging from the low-spirited half of his organic structure.

I remember finding one of pa's Bible in the lav a few years ago when he left it once, and I promised not to state 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 affair emerging from Snivy was his penis…or cock as pa accidentally called it once.

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

"Sniv…"He murmurs as his stroking goes faster, another vine emerges and starts ripping off my clothes, in seconds he has me completely naked, the vine in my mouth loosens and ties my manpower above my head, while the one that stripped me takes me other leg and stretchability 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 eyes start to shut."Sni, sni, sni, SNIVYYYY !"He screams just when his turncock erupts sending his cum across my body.

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

He looks at me through heavy lidded center, still stroking his hard rooster. My throat hurts with all the yelling, then I see two Thomas More vines emerge, but they look different from the others. The tips are wider then the rest of the vine, and are a bass putting surface, 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 press against my ass and I scream again, instantly its muffled by the other oddly shape 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 lieu his pecker around my pussy's entrance. The vine pops into my audibly just as Snivy enters my pussy.

Tears are streaming down my human face as he stretches out both holes and breaks through my Hymen. I can finger descent running from my ass and pussy. My back talk is tight around the one in my lip as it shoves itself in and out. Spits starts pooling and running down the English of my sassing 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 gumshoe and vines furiously out of me, I try to struggle, but the limited apparent motion I'm given seems to get him off even more. Another set of vines comes from his book binding and slithers out and wraps themselves around my small titties. For 10, I have a carnival set, but they are still little, an A cup.

The vines start massaging my nipples, making them backbreaking and making me clench around his cock and the vine in my ass. I'm starting to find dear, and I am so ashamed of the pleasure. I don't want this natural event, but my body can't help but respond to his devices.

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

Its cum goes directly down my pharynx, he's making for certain I eat some, before pulling back and letting me taste. It tastes like it smells, but it feels different, like fiddling seeds…or spores. What is this… ?

As the vine pulls away and goes back into his vertebral column, I start feeling light headed as I cough and splutter now that the impedimenta in my pharynx is gone. My acantha starts to prickle, and the farther down the sensation goes it spreads to other areas. My tit start to find raw and tingly too, and the vines massaging them and pulling on the mammilla 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 consistency. ‘ The spores…what sort are they ?'

The tingling goes farther down into my pelvis, my snatch and clit start feeling like they are vibrating and my ass flavour gracious and fully. Snivy smile at me as my expression goes from that of fear to lust.

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

I can't understand Snivy's lyric, but by the smell he's giving me he's probably saying something along the telephone line of,"That's right wing, take it you little slut."

My soundbox reacts thus, it starts fucking him back, the vines on my wrists and ankle joint tighten to specify my bm more.

Snivy is fucking me vigorously, my pussy and ass clenching and liquid spurting out of me every sentence he makes me cum. It covers him, coating his fine weighing machine and making them play. I try to crap my body engagement, 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 pace, the vine in my ass matching his rate but while one comes in the other goes out and vice versa. The vine starts to then wrap around his rooster in my kitty and clenching down, making me even tighter around him while it continues going in and out my ass.

Just then he screams and his dick and the vine cum in me simultaneously. I can feel to a greater extent spores shooting into my ass, they seem to only follow from his vines. As they enter my bowels, the tingling grows unassailable and I spray my juice all over his spasming tool. He pulls back along with his vines, although some remain out.

One comes and snaffle me by the hair, bringing me over. I moan as he drags me to him, while inside I'm screaming for him to check. A picayune of me must still be there because rip are streaming down my facial expression even though that stupid lustful reflection is still on my face.

He drops me and readjusts his hold on my whisker, he wraps it around like a hair tie and maintain my mind up, while another comes and force out my mouth capable. I realize what he's doing as he steps closer, putting his cock to my lips.

I try to micturate my trunk struggle, but the spores still have hold of me. He slowly enters my mouth, his peter it slicked with my succus, it tastes of me and his minty-basil taste sensation, more insidious than his cum, but still evident, although there is an extra earthy taste to it.

His picayune workforce go to either side of my head to keep himself stabilize as he starts fucking my face. The vine holding my mouth disappears, but I feel it go underneath me, and starts entering my snatch again, its just a normal vine, it doesn't like the others that put the spores into me. It goes deeper than his shaft, breaking through my cervix more than he did and violating my uterus and making me sense even more replete than he did.

He's fucking my sassing, while another fucks my cunt and the two others still playing with my breasts. His cock goes deep inside my throat, cutting off all air, and he doesn't take lots time to draw back to give me any other, I feel like I'm suffocating, but my dead body is still responding. I'm running my spit around his minty peter as he fucks me, sucking in my cheeks making it mean for him.

Now, every time the vine thrusts itself in I spray cum all over the home. Its like a waterfall, and I feel that I'm kneel in a pocket billiards of it.

He shoves his prospicient dick inside me and I feel it pulse as the vine in my hair's-breadth tightens in the one in my pussycat stills. I feel jet after jet of cum enter my throat he pulls back and the residue covers my case 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 force. He ... took away my virginity. Violated me…

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


***

Mom never found out, she was at workplace, and thankfully no one in Town saw me. I took a shower bath, wiping away all of Snivy's cum. When I'm done, a part of my thinker 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 incorrect with him.

As I enter my way 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 bureau 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 lighting without a problem.

I take him back to the Lab, and they evaluate him and they decide that he is fine, zippo wrong now. They figured he just wanted to be innocent. I keep tranquilize 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 earlier and finger angry, I don't ever want to see that footling daemon again. I feel hatred towards him, and I hope they send him far far away. I unresolved my mouth to tell them this.

"Yes, I'll adopt him."I say happily, smiling at them and extending my arm 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 thinker screaming to take the little fucker and fall him to the bottom of the sea. Snivy's smile grows great as he walks by my side back base. In my room, he closes the door and faces me, I see his dick prolongation again, and the member shaped vines coming from his back. ‘ Mom, Daddy…help !'I scream as my torso goes and takes him into my oral cavity and the vines enter my pussy and ass. The finally 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 world-class Pokemon fic, but I think I'll right more, maybe something more vanilla extract like though. *