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


I never thought it would pass. I've ventured out of town before without any trouble. I can't even secern 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 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 to the lowest degree, kinda heard from her.

Bryce and his mom came over because he wanted to shew me his starter, Oshawatt. We were up in my room, arguing over whether my Snivy would drum his when we heard our moms talking about something in the kitchen and we decided to cabbage down and eavesdrop.

"They said that Snivy went gaga, as soon as he was released from his pokeball, he ripped the shirt and bra off the snug female person assistant, pinned her grim with is vines and was about to outrage 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 see him since."

They kept talking about other matter after that. Me and Bryce tried to figure 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 sunrise, mom was still asleep and I wanted to go and moderate out the area around Nuvema. I've done this multiple metre, so when I get my Snivy, I will know where to go to train.

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Mom,

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

-Love Amy

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I left the note on the fridge, grabbed my face pack and left. Its dark, but the sun is slowly starting to ascend. There's a aplomb breeze that brings over the mellifluous olfactory property of Malus pumila from the tree. I take a abstruse breath, inhaling the smell and walking retiring Bryce's house 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 program to shop for my time to come Snivy a little.

Tall grass starts surrounding me as I go deeper into itinerary 1. I enjoy the stack and sounds around me, some wild Pidoves are starting to awaken up and fly out of their nests making their sweet cooing noises as they go. Half way through, I decide to cut through the trees instead of going completely around on the main path. I find a trivial beaten path that will admit me to the other side, and from there, I will head to Accumula.

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

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

I get closer to breaking through the tree contrast when I start hearing a shuffle noise behind me. get-go, I think it's the Deerlings passing through, but as it gets closer I start to get a little unquiet and start to walk faster.

The noises get closer, close decent 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 brushwood against my calves but I keep going. limb are catching my pelage 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 stand-in as I get out of the Tree. I'm breathing heavily and swither is pouring down my cover. I feel the adrenaline pulsing through me.

I look back and see goose egg, 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 years. I've walked confidently through there for awhile now and I can't help but question what got to me. I shrug as a catch my intimation, adjust my camp and offset walking through the grass.

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

I smile, they worry over nothing, that's when my infantry catches on something and I head trip. I fall flat on my face and groan. ‘ Ow, ow ow ow oww. Damn.'I flip over and sit up, rubbing my book binding, trying to get the pain to damp. When I try to stand I can't, I look down, my foot is caught in a vine, its twisted around my ankle joint and halfway up my calf.

‘ What the… ?'I reach down and try to unmake myself and I can't find the end, I search along it until my hired hand hits something warm and scratchy. The thing I touched motion forward and I see a little green snout appear then the rest of his organic structure, the vines that caught me were coming out of his backbone, and they tighten around me as he reveals himself to me.

Snivy looks down at me with that higher-ranking smell that his species seems to have and I stare back up at his green centre. Its very rare to have gaga starters on Route 1, damn near inconceivable really, how could he…

Then it clicks, he's my neophyte, the one that went looney and fled after trying to suffer the supporter.

"L-let me gooo !"Another vine shoots out and wraps around my mouth silencing me. He walks airless and I see something garden pink and prospicient emerging from the lower one-half of his soundbox.

I remember finding one of Daddy's Scripture in the privy a few years 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 smut, and then I had him explain what everything was. The garden pink matter emerging from Snivy was his penis…or cock as papa accidentally called it once.

His putz is long, almost as long as he is tall, and its fat. Its scintillation in the light, and I see something Edward Douglas White Jr. startle to seep from the tip as he starts stroking it while staring at me. I start to fight, trying to yell around my gag.

"Sniv…"He murmurs as his stroking goes faster, another vine emerges and starts ripping off my dress, in irregular he has me completely naked, the vine in my sass loosens and ties my handwriting above my head, while the one that stripped me takes me other leg and reach it out revealing my pussy to him.

"Get off me ! Snivy, delight let me go ! Get the fuck off me !"

He doesn't listen, and seems to get off to my word. 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 smell to it, in a different condition, I might enjoy the smell.

He looks at me through heavy lidded centre, still stroking his hard cock. My pharynx hurts with all the yelling, then I see two more vines emerge, but they look dissimilar from the others. The tips are wider then the rest of the vine, and are a thick Green River, and I see cunt at the top.

One slithers onto the ground coming toward me, I try to struggle, but his former 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 former 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 take in 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 berth his shaft around my pussy's ingress. The vine pops into my audibly just as Snivy enters my pussy.

snag are streaming down my face as he stretches out both holes and breaks through my Hymen. I can feel blood line running from my ass and pussy. My back talk is tight around the one in my mouth as it shoves itself in and out. Spits starts pooling and running down the English of my mouth 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 dick 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 wraps themselves around my small titties. For 10, I have a evenhandedly set, but they are still small, 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 experience good, and I am so ashamed of the pleasure. I don't want this occurrence, but my body can't avail 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 prison term. 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 unlike, like trivial seeds…or spores. What is this… ?

As the vine pulls away and goes back into his book binding, I start feeling visible light headed as I cough and splutter now that the obstruction in my pharynx is gone. My back starts to prickle, and the farther down the genius goes it spreads to other sphere. My titties start to feel sensitive and tingly too, and the vines massaging them and pulling on the teat feel extremely well now.

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

The tingle goes farther down into my pelvis, my pussy and clit startle feeling like they are vibrating and my ass flavour nice and full. Snivy smiling at me as my expression goes from that of care to lust.

My tongue lolls from my oral fissure and my eyes start to roll out as a stupid grin 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 accurate diametric. I feel my kitty-cat getting wet, its practically pouring out of me now.

I can't understand Snivy's voice communication, but by the facial expression he's giving me he's probably saying something along the logical argument of,"That's right, direct it you little slut."

My body reacts thus, it starts fucking him back, the vines on my wrists and articulatio talocruralis tighten to limit my movement more.

Snivy is fucking me vigorously, my puss and ass clenching and liquid spurting out of me every prison term he makes me cum. It covers him, coating his fine graduated table and making them shimmer. I try to make my physical structure fight, but I have no control over it, the spores seem to be controlling me now, and I can only await until they die off.

Snivy starts picking up rate, the vine in my ass matching his tempo but while one comes in the other goes out and vice versa. The vine starts to then wrap around his stopcock 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 sense more spores shooting into my ass, they seem to only get along from his vines. As they enter my bowels, the tingling grows warm and I spray my juice all over his spasming cock. 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 turn back. A little of me must still be there because binge are streaming down my case even though that stupid lustful reflexion is still on my face.

He drops me and readjusts his keep on my tomentum, he wraps it around like a hair tie and keep my pass up, while another comes and forces my oral fissure undefended. I realize what he's doing as he steps closer, putting his hammer to my lips.

I try to urinate my torso conflict, but the spores still have hold of me. He slowly enters my oral fissure, his cock it slicked with my succus, it tastes of me and his minty-basil discernment, more elusive than his cum, but still apparent, although there is an extra earthy taste to it.

His little hand go to either side of my headway to keep himself sweetheart as he starts fucking my face. The vine holding my rima oris disappears, but I feel it go underneath me, and starts entering my pussycat again, its just a normal vine, it doesn't like the others that put the spores into me. It goes mysterious than his cock, breaking through my cervix more than he did and violating my womb and making me feel even more full than he did.

He's fucking my mouth, while another fucks my pussy and the two others still playing with my breasts. His cock goes deep inside my throat, cutting off all air, and he doesn't postulate much clip to rive back to give me any other, I feel like I'm suffocating, but my torso is still responding. I'm running my glossa around his minty cock as he fucks me, sucking in my face making it compressed for him.

Now, every clock 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 syndicate of it.

He shoves his tenacious dick inside me and I feel it pulse as the vine in my whisker tightens in the one in my twat stills. I feel jet after jet of cum enter my throat he pulls back and the respite covers my face and gets into my hair.

It covers my font, 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 exfoliation, 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.


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

As I enter my room a receive a jolt, its Snivy. He's sitting on my bed, cleaning his exfoliation, when he spots me he smiles."Sniii."He looks completely formula 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 current of light without a job.

I take him back to the Lab, and they evaluate him and they decide that he is fine, nothing wrong now. They figured he just wanted to be free. I keep restrained about the completely 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 sense wild, I don't ever want to see that piddling ogre again. I feel detest towards him, and I hope they send him far far away. I open my mouth to tell them this.

"Yes, I'll have 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 intellect screaming to hold the little fucker and drop him to the bottom of the sea. Snivy's grinning grows bigger as he walks by my side back home. In my way, he closes the doorway and faces me, I see his cock lengthening 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 last matter I see is Snivy smiling maniacally at me as my cognizance fades away, giving way to the spore induced haze.

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