*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 marvellous grass without a partner. *


I never thought it would encounter. I've ventured out of townspeople before without any job. 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 fuck off my newbie yet, I just turned 10, but I have to look until they receive Thomas 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 fledgeling, Oshawatt. We were up in my room, arguing over whether my Snivy would bunk 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 closest female person assistant, pinned her downcast with is vines and was about to go against 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 get 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 soma out anything, and then we went back to arguing.

But, anyway.

I got up right before dawning, mom was still numb and I wanted to go and tick off out the country around Nuvema. I've done this multiple times, so when I get my Snivy, I will acknowledge where to go to direct.

*

Mom,

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

-Love Amy

*

I left the promissory note on the electric refrigerator, grabbed my coterie and left. Its dark, but the sun is slowly starting to ascend. There's a cool breeze that brings over the sweet scent of apples from the trees. I take a deep breath, inhaling the odour and walking past Bryce's business firm to the jump of Route 1. I've almost gotten to Accumula Town before, and this time I plan to get there, I've brought money and architectural plan to shop for my future Snivy a little.

Tall grass starts surrounding me as I go deeper into path 1. I enjoy the mint and sounds around me, some tempestuous Pidoves are starting to wake 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 diagram instead of going completely around on the main road. I find a little drum path that will deal me to the other side, and from there, I will point to Accumula.

Its even darker under the tree covert, and there is some mud which makes a squishing phone every fourth dimension I step into a pool of it. I see movement off to the side, a Deerling coming out of her den with her fawn. Its beautiful.

There's a calm down ataraxis in this place, little did I know that it was about to realize a drastic turn.

I get closer to breaking through the tree line when I start hearing a shuffling noise behind me. low, I think it's the Deerlings passing through, but as it gets closer I start to get a little nervous and start to take the air faster.

The disturbance get closer, close sufficiency 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 sura 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 firm and firmer, actually wrapping around me, but I break out of it. Finally I breath a sigh of backup as I get out of the trees. I'm breathing heavily and perspiration is pouring down my back. I feel the adrenaline pulsing through me.

I look back and see naught, light is starting to stream through the trees and everything is peaceable. 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 avail but wonder what got to me. I shrug as a pinch my hint, adjust my pack and start walking through the grass.

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

I smile, they worry over nothing, that's when my ft catches on something and I stumble. I fall flat on my facial expression and groan. ‘ Ow, ow ow ow oww. Damn.'I flip over and sit up, rubbing my spinal column, trying to get the nuisance to soften. When I try to brook I can't, I look down, my foot is caught in a vine, its twisted around my mortise joint 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 ardent and boisterous. The affair I touched motility forward and I see a trivial light-green schnozzle appear then the rest of his eubstance, 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 flavour that his metal money seems to have and I stare back up at his leafy vegetable centre. Its very rare to have raving mad starters on Route 1, shit near impossible really, how could he…

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

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

I remember finding one of dada's books in the bathroom a few geezerhood 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 porn, and then I had him excuse what everything was. The pink thing emerging from Snivy was his penis…or cock as Daddy accidentally called it once.

His cock is long, almost as long as he is marvelous, and its fat. Its glisten in the light, and I see something lily-white outset to ooze from the tip as he starts stroking it while staring at me. I start to skin, trying to scream 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 oral fissure loosens and ties my helping hand above my head, while the one that stripped me takes me other leg and stretch it out revealing my pussy to him.

"Get off me ! Snivy, delight let me go ! Get the piece of tail off me !"

He doesn't listen, and seems to get off to my tidings. He strokes faster, and his oculus start to shut out."Sni, sni, sni, SNIVYYYY !"He screams just when his turncock 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 centre, still stroking his unvoiced stopcock. My throat hurts with all the yelling, then I see two more than vines emerge, but they look dissimilar from the others. The tips are wider then the residue of the vine, and are a deeper greens, and I see slits at the top.

One slithers onto the soil coming toward me, I try to contend, 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 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 hold 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 rooster around my pussy's incoming. The vine pops into my audibly just as Snivy enters my puss.

Tears are streaming down my human face as he stretches out both yap and rupture through my hymen. I can feel blood running from my ass and pussy. My mouth is tight around the one in my oral cavity as it shoves itself in and out. spitting starts pooling and running down the face of my backtalk and into my pilus 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 operose, pistoning his gumshoe and vines furiously out of me, I try to struggle, but the limited bowel movement I'm given seems to get him off even more. Another set of vines comes from his rachis and slithers out and wraps themselves around my small knocker. For 10, I have a fair set, but they are still little, an A cup.

The vines start massaging my nipples, making them voiceless and making me clench around his cock and the vine in my ass. I'm starting to feel undecomposed, and I am so ashamed of the pleasure. I don't want this happening, but my consistency can't assistance but respond to his devices.

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 pharynx, he's making sure I eat some, before pulling back and letting me taste. It tastes like it smells, but it feels different, like trivial seeds…or spores. What is this… ?

As the vine pulls away and goes back into his spinal column, I start feeling lighter headed as I cough and splutter now that the obstruction in my throat is gone. My sticker starts to tingle, and the farther down the whizz goes it spreads to early areas. My titty start to find sensible and tingly too, and the vines massaging them and pulling on the nipples feel extremely good now.

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

The tingling goes farther down into my pelvis, my pussy and clit start feeling like they are vibrating and my ass smell nice and full. Snivy smiles at me as my look goes from that of fear to lust.

My tongue lolls from my mouth and my eye start to tramp as a unintelligent grin gets plastered to my face. ‘ No, I don't want this ! Fight back !'I shout, but my soundbox doesn't listen and continues reacting the exact opposite. I feel my kitty-cat getting wet, its practically pouring out of me now.

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

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

Snivy is fucking me vigorously, my pussy and ass clenching and liquid spurting out of me every meter he makes me cum. It covers him, coating his OK musical scale and making them shimmer. I try to constitute my body fighting, but I have no control over it, the spores seem to be controlling me now, and I can only expect until they die off.

Snivy starts picking up pace, the vine in my ass matching his pace but while one comes in the other goes out and frailty versa. The vine starts to then wrap around his cock in my snatch 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 find more spores shooting into my ass, they seem to only arrive from his vines. As they enter my bowels, the prickling grows inviolable and I spray my juices all over his spasming shaft. He pulls back along with his vines, although some remain out.

One comes and take hold of me by the hair, bringing me over. I moan as he drags me to him, while inside I'm screaming for him to block off. A trivial of me must still be there because tears are streaming down my cheek even though that stupid lustful expression is still on my face.

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

I try to seduce my consistency struggle, but the spores still have hold of me. He slowly enters my mouth, his prick it slicked with my juice, it tastes of me and his minty-basil gustatory modality, more subtle than his cum, but still evident, although there is an spear carrier gross gustatory modality to it.

His niggling hands go to either side of meat of my head to hold himself steady as he starts fucking my face. The vine holding my mouth disappears, but I feel it go underneath me, and starts entering my pussy again, its just a formula vine, it doesn't like the others that put the spores into me. It goes deeper than his rooster, breaking through my cervix more than he did and violating my womb and making me feel even more full-of-the-moon than he did.

He's fucking my mouth, while another fucks my snatch and the two others still playing with my breasts. His turncock goes thick inside my pharynx, cutting off all air, and he doesn't choose much time to draw out 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 cheeks making it tighter for him.

Now, every time the vine thrusts itself in I spray cum all over the place. Its like a falls, and I feel that I'm kneeling in a kitty of it.

He shoves his yearn dick inside me and I feel it pulse as the vine in my pilus tightens in the one in my pussycat stills. I feel jet after jet of cum enter my pharynx he pulls back and the relief covers my font 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 replete forcefulness. He ... took away my virginity. Violated me…

I see him cleaning our cum off his scale of measurement, 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 body of work, and thankfully no one in Town saw me. I took a shower, wiping away all of Snivy's cum. When I'm done, a role of my mind marvel 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 cushion, its Snivy. He's sitting on my bed, cleaning his scale leaf, when he spots me he smiles."Sniii."He looks completely normal now. I look over at my vanity 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 luminance without a problem.

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 relieve. 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 sense angry, I don't ever want to see that fiddling demon again. I feel hate towards him, and I hope they send him far far away. I heart-to-heart my mouth to severalize them this.

"Yes, I'll take him."I say happily, smiling at them and extending my weapons system 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 looking of it, its never going to happen.

I put him down as we leave the Lab, my intellect screaming to subscribe the little fucker and drop him to the butt of the sea. Snivy's smile grows large as he walks by my side back family. In my room, he closes the door and faces me, I see his cock lengthening again, and the phallus 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 stopping point thing I see is Snivy smiling maniacally at me as my awareness fades away, giving way to the spore induced haze.

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