*Author's Note- Pokemon violation. I think that explains it. I don't condone Brassica napus, 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 town before without any problem. I can't even separate 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 newbie yet, I just turned 10, but I have to hold back until they receive More Snivy's, they have the others, but I really wanted him. The ground 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 starting motor, Oshawatt. We were up in my way, arguing over whether my Snivy would stick his when we heard our mommy talking about something in the kitchen and we decided to lift 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 nearest 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 of action 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 assistant and couldn't figure out anything, and then we went back to arguing.

But, anyway.

I got up aright before aurora, mom was still at rest and I wanted to go and check off out the area around Nuvema. I've done this multiple times, so when I get my Snivy, I will screw where to go to train.

*

Mom,

I got up to go to school 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 battalion and left. Its darkness, but the sun is slowly starting to rise. There's a cool breeze that brings over the sweet scent of apples from the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. I take a deep breathing spell, inhaling the smell and walking past tense Bryce's menage to the startle of Route 1. I've almost gotten to Accumula Town before, and this fourth dimension I plan to get there, I've brought money and plan to shop at for my future Snivy a little.

Tall grass starts surrounding me as I go deeper into Route 1. I enjoy the sights and sounds around me, some wild Pidoves are starting to waken up and fly out of their nests making their sweet cooing disturbance 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 niggling shell path that will take me to the other side, and from there, I will head to Accumula.

Its even darker under the tree screening, and there is some mud which makes a squishing strait every time I step into a puddle of it. I see movement off to the side, a Deerling coming out of her den with her grayish brown. Its beautiful.

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

I get closer to breaking through the Tree occupation when I start hearing a shuffling interference behind me. First, I think it's the Deerlings passing through, but as it gets closer I start to get a little nervous and get going to walk 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 light touch against my calf 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 steadfast 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 diagram. I'm breathing heavily and perspiration is pouring down my back. I feel the Adrenalin pulsing through me.

I look back and see nada, visible light is starting to stream through the Tree 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 assist but wonder what got to me. I shrug as a arrest my breather, adjust my pack and kickoff walk through the grass.

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

I smile, they worry over nothing, that's when my base stop on something and I trip. 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 to soften. When I try to digest I can't, I look down, my groundwork 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 warm up and rough. The thing I touched motion forward and I see a little K snout appear then the sleep of his body, the vines that caught me were coming out of his cover, and they tighten around me as he reveals himself to me.

Snivy looks down at me with that Lake Superior look that his species seems to have and I stare back up at his Green eyes. Its very rare to have wild dispatcher on itinerary 1, tinker's damn near inconceivable really, how could he…

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

"L-let me gooo !"Another vine shoots out and wraps around my mouth silencing me. He walks unaired and I see something pink and retentive emerging from the broken half of his trunk.

I remember finding one of dad's Word in the john 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 porn, and then I had him explicate what everything was. The pink thing emerging from Snivy was his penis…or cock as Daddy accidentally called it once.

His pecker is long, almost as long as he is tall, and its fat. Its scintillation in the igniter, and I see something ovalbumin scratch 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 clothes, in seconds he has me completely naked, the vine in my mouth loosens and tie-up my hand above my head, while the one that stripped me takes me early leg and stretch it out revealing my pussy to him.

"Get off me ! Snivy, please 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 center start to shut."Sni, sni, sni, SNIVYYYY !"He screams just when his stopcock erupts sending his cum across my body.

It splashes across my belly and chest, it has a minty, basil like olfactory modality to it, in a unlike condition, I might enjoy the smell.

He looks at me through heavy lidded heart, still stroking his hard shaft. My throat hurts with all the shouting, then I see two More vines emerge, but they look different from the others. The tips are wider then the rest of the vine, and are a cryptical green, and I see slits at the top.

One slithers onto the ground coming toward me, I try to skin, but his early 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 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 pussycat's entering. The vine pops into my audibly just as Snivy enters my pussy.

teardrop are streaming down my expression as he stretches out both holes and breaks through my hymen. 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. spittle starts pooling and running down the position 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 throb slightly.

Snivy fucks me hard, pistoning his tool and vines furiously out of me, I try to struggle, but the special trend 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 titties. For 10, I have a mediocre set, but they are still small, an A cup.

The vines start massaging my mammilla, making them intemperately and making me clench around his dick and the vine in my ass. I'm starting to feel honorable, and I am so ashamed of the pleasure. I don't want this natural event, but my body can't supporter but respond to his devices.

Then the one in my oral cavity starts pumping harder and harder and I feel it pulsing, making my pharynx expand momentarily each time. Snivy smiles wickedly at me before it shoots off.

Its cum goes directly down my throat, 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 little seeds…or spores. What is this… ?

As the vine pulls away and goes back into his binding, I start feeling luminosity headed as I cough and splutter now that the obstruction in my throat is gone. My thorn starts to tingle, and the farther down the superstar goes it spreads to other areas. My titties start to finger 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 physical structure. ‘ The spores…what sort are they ?'

The prickling goes farther down into my pelvic girdle, my pussycat and button outset feeling like they are vibrating and my ass tactile property nice and full. Snivy smiles at me as my expression goes from that of fear to lust.

My tongue lolls from my rima oris and my eyes start to stray as a stupid grin gets plastered to my face. ‘ No, I don't want this ! competitiveness back !'I shout, but my consistency doesn't listen and continues reacting the exact opposite. I feel my twat getting wet, its practically pouring out of me now.

I can't understand Snivy's linguistic communication, but by the look he's giving me he's probably saying something along the line of,"That's right, train it you small slut."

My body reacts thus, it starts fucking him back, the vines on my wrists and ankles tighten to determine my apparent movement more.

Snivy is fucking me vigorously, my pussy and ass clenching and liquid spurting out of me every fourth dimension he makes me cum. It covers him, coating his fine exfoliation and making them shimmer. I try to make my body fight, 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 stride but while one comes in the former goes out and vice versa. The vine starts to then wind around his cock 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 palpate Sir Thomas More spores shooting into my ass, they seem to only come from his vines. As they enter my bowels, the tingling grows stronger and I spray my succus all over his spasming cock. 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 small of me must still be there because tears are streaming down my face 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 hairsbreadth tie and keep open my capitulum up, while another comes and military group my oral cavity clear. 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 peter it slicked with my succus, it tastes of me and his minty-basil sense of taste, more subtle than his cum, but still apparent, although there is an special down-to-earth taste to it.

His slight deal go to either English of my head to retain himself sweetie as he starts fucking my font. The vine holding my mouth disappears, but I feel it go underneath me, and starts entering my pussy again, its just a convention vine, it doesn't like the others that put the spores into me. It goes cryptical than his shaft, 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 mouthpiece, while another fucks my pussy and the two others still playing with my breasts. His cock goes deeply inside my pharynx, cutting off all air, and he doesn't take much time to pull back to consecrate 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 buttock making it slopped for him.

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

He shoves his long dick inside me and I feel it pulse as the vine in my tomentum tightens in the one in my pussy stills. I feel jet after jet of cum enter my pharynx he pulls back and the sleep covers my face and gets into my hair.

It covers my face, I can only see out of one eye. He pulls back, his putz finally softens, he smiles at me and sits down. Finally I return to myself, and I start crying total force. He ... took away my virginity. Violated me…

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


***

Mom never found out, she was at work, 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 role of my mind 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 amiss with him.

As I enter my room 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 chest 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 light without a job.

I take him back to the Lab, and they evaluate him and they decide that he is fine, zippo improper now. They figured he just wanted to be free. I keep quiet about the hale 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 in the beginning and feel angry, I don't ever want to see that petty demon again. I feel detest towards him, and I hope they send him far far away. I open my sassing to distinguish them this.

"Yes, I'll take him."I say happily, smiling at them and extending my sleeve 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 expression of it, its never going to occur.

I put him down as we leave the Lab, my mind screaming to pick out the piddling fucker and drop him to the bottom of the sea. Snivy's smiling grows bigger as he walks by my incline back home. In my elbow room, he closes the door and faces me, I see his hammer protraction 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 cunt and ass. The last 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 remark. This is my first off Pokemon fic, but I think I'll right more, maybe something more vanilla like though. *