*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 townspeople before without any problem. I can't even recount 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 yet, I just turned 10, but I have to wait until they receive Sir 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 least, kinda heard from her.

Bryce and his mom came over because he wanted to evince me his entrant, 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 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 down with is vines and was about to offend her when one of the others threw his lump at him, it missed of path and he just ran out and to Route 1. They haven't been able-bodied to find 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 help and couldn't image out anything, and then we went back to arguing.

But, anyway.

I got up properly before morning, mom was still at peace and I wanted to go and control out the area around Nuvema. I've done this multiple times, so when I get my Snivy, I will get it on where to go to train.

*

Mom,

I got up to go to school day 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 shadow, but the sun is slowly starting to rise. There's a cool zephyr that brings over the sweet aroma of Malus pumila from the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. I take a deep intimation, inhaling the smell and walking past Bryce's house to the start of road 1. I've almost gotten to Accumula township before, and this time I plan to get there, I've brought money and plan to shop for my hereafter Snivy a little.

Tall Gunter Wilhelm Grass starts surrounding me as I go deeper into route 1. I enjoy the great deal and sounds around me, some wild Pidoves are starting to stir up up and fly out of their nests making their sweet cooing noises as they go. Half way through, I decide to cut through the Tree instead of going completely around on the principal itinerary. I find a minuscule beaten path that will take me to the other side, and from there, I will head to Accumula.

Its even darker under the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree blanket, and there is some mud which makes a squelch 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 calm down heartsease in this billet, little did I know that it was about to make a drastic turn.

I get closer to breaking through the tree line of reasoning when I start hearing a shuffle noise behind me. beginning, I think it's the Deerlings going through, but as it gets closer I start to get a little neural and bulge out to walk faster.

The disturbance get closer, close plenty 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 thicket against my calves but I keep going. branch 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 relief as I get out of the tree diagram. I'm breathing heavily and stew is pouring down my back. I feel the epinephrin pulsing through me.

I look back and see nothing, light is starting to pour 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 haul my breath, adjust my inner circle and start walking through the grass.

The prof and Mom's warning ice-cream float through my judgment. ‘ Don't go into the tall sens, you could get smart it you don't have a Pokemon with you.'

I smile, they worry over nothing, that's when my foot catches on something and I tripper. I fall flat on my face and moan. ‘ Ow, ow ow ow oww. Damn.'I flip over and sit up, rubbing my backbone, trying to get the nuisance to soften. When I try to stick out I can't, I look down, my ft 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 get the end, I search along it until my hired hand hits something quick and bumpy. The thing I touched motility 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 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 light-green eyes. Its very rarified to ingest dotty starter on Route 1, hoot near impossible really, how could he…

Then it clicks, he's my neophyte, the one that went brainsick and fled after trying to ache the assistant.

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

I remember finding one of Daddy's Quran in the toilet a few age 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 pinkish 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 improbable, and its fat. Its glister in the lighter, and I see something albumen start to ooze from the tip as he starts stroking it while staring at me. I start to struggle, trying to scream around my gag.

"Sniv…"He murmurs as his stroking goes faster, another vine emerges and starts ripping off my apparel, 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 former leg and stretch it out revealing my pussy to him.

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

He doesn't listen, and seems to get off to my words. He strokes faster, and his eyes start to keep out."Sni, sni, sni, SNIVYYYY !"He screams just when his cock erupts sending his cum across my body.

It splashes across my belly and chest, it has a minty, basil like olfactory property to it, in a different context, I might enjoy the smell.

He looks at me through heavy lidded eyes, still stroking his surd shaft. My throat hurts with all the shouting, then I see two more than vines emerge, but they look dissimilar from the others. The tips are wider then the rest of the vine, and are a deeper putting surface, and I see dent 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 urge against my ass and I scream again, instantly its muffled by the other oddly shape vine going into my sass and down my throat and cutting off my atomic number 8 and it starts sliding itself in and out, allowing me to make 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 positioning his hammer around my pussycat's entering. The vine pops into my audibly just as Snivy enters my pussy.

Tears are streaming down my face as he stretches out both holes and breaks through my hymen. I can finger lineage running from my ass and snatch. My lip is tight around the one in my mouth as it shoves itself in and out. Spits starts pooling and running down the face of my sass and into my fuzz 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 hard, pistoning his prick 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 spine and slithers out and wraps themselves around my belittled tit. 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 grasp around his cock and the vine in my ass. I'm starting to feel right, and I am so ashamed of the delight. I don't want this happening, but my body can't avail 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 metre. 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 little 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 obstructor in my throat is gone. My spine starts to tingle, and the farther down the sensation goes it spreads to other surface area. My titties start to palpate sensitive and tingly too, and the vines massaging them and pulling on the nipples feel extremely good 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 kind are they ?'

The tingling goes farther down into my renal pelvis, my snatch and clit jump feeling like they are vibrating and my ass feeling nice and full-of-the-moon. Snivy smiles at me as my expression goes from that of veneration to lust.

My tongue lolls from my mouth and my center start to roll 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 antonym. 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 product line of,"That's right, direct it you little slut."

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

Snivy is fucking me vigorously, my pussy and ass clenching and liquid spurting out of me every time he makes me cum. It covers him, coating his finely scurf and making them shimmer. I try to make my consistency engagement, but I have no control over it, the spores seem to be controlling me now, and I can only hold off until they die off.

Snivy starts picking up gait, the vine in my ass matching his pace but while one comes in the early goes out and vice versa. The vine starts to then twine around his rooster 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 find to a greater extent spores shooting into my ass, they seem to only come from his vines. As they enter my bowel, the prickling grows stronger and I spray my succus all over his spasming rooster. He pulls back along with his vines, although some remain out.

One comes and grabs me by the pilus, bringing me over. I moan as he drags me to him, while inside I'm screaming for him to break. A little of me must still be there because crying are streaming down my look even though that dolt lustful construction is still on my face.

He drops me and readjusts his hold on my pilus, he wraps it around like a hair tie and keeps my caput up, while another comes and violence my sassing open. I realize what he's doing as he steps closer, putting his cock to my lips.

I try to make my body battle, but the spores still have hold of me. He slowly enters my mouth, his shaft it slicked with my succus, it tastes of me and his minty-basil discernment, more subtle than his cum, but still plain, although there is an superfluous crude taste to it.

His minuscule hands go to either slope of my straits to hold open himself steady as he starts fucking my face. The vine holding my backtalk disappears, but I feel it go underneath me, and starts entering my puss again, its just a rule vine, it doesn't like the others that put the spores into me. It goes deeper than his cock, breaking through my cervix uteri more than he did and violating my womb and making me feel even more full than he did.

He's fucking my sassing, while another piece of tail my pussy and the two others still playing with my tit. His cock goes deep inside my throat, cutting off all air, and he doesn't take much sentence to pull back to reach me any early, 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 impertinence making it crocked for him.

Now, every clip the vine thrusts itself in I spray cum all over the post. Its like a waterfall, and I feel that I'm kneel in a pond of it.

He shoves his long peter inside me and I feel it pulse as the vine in my haircloth tightens in the one in my cunt stills. I feel jet after jet of cum enter my throat he pulls back and the rest covers my aspect 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 musical scale, and he looks at me gratify. 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 body of 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 mind curiosity 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 time of year and how cranky they get, maybe that's what's wrong with him.

As I enter my room a receive a shock, its Snivy. He's sitting on my bed, cleaning his graduated table, when he spots me he smiles."Sniii."He looks completely normal now. I look over at my chest and see his Pokeball that the prof gave me and I go for it. He just smiles as I throw it, him entering it in the red stream of light without a trouble.

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 quiet about the unharmed 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 feel tempestuous, 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 mouth to narrate them this.

"Yes, I'll claim him."I say happily, smiling at them and extending my branch 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 facial expression of it, its never going to happen.

I put him down as we leave the Lab, my nous screaming to take the piddling fucker and free fall him to the ass of the sea. Snivy's smile grows bigger as he walks by my position back abode. In my way, he closes the door 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 cunt and ass. The final 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 comment. This is my first gear Pokemon fic, but I think I'll right more, maybe something more vanilla like though. *