Story Notes:
Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended.Now that that's out of the way, this is a story I started almost 3 months ago. Not because it's so long, because obviously it's not, but because I eventually lost interest and stopped writing it. After doing some Role Playing of the naughty variety, I decided to pick this one back up again. This is my first real lemon, and also my first real story. Let me know what you think I did right or wrong, or just leave a nice comment? Thank you for reading!
Chapter 1
"Attack it with pound!" The young trainer exclaimed, pointing dramatically at the smaller Pokémon before him.
His Pokémon was a small thing, with long ears rolled up to hug its head, which was a light shade of brown, shining in the bright sunlit setting of the battle-field. It had small yellowish tan fluffs of its secondary fur on the ends of the folded ears. It had a shape like a rabbit, only standing on two, very short legs, which ended on the similar tan colored furred feet. It's eyes were a small, deep brown, shining with excitement as it complied with a cry of its own name; "Buneary!" it rushed toward a small plant-like creature.
[i]Its[/i] leg's, much unlike the rest of its body, were nothing but little stubs. Seemingly too small to hold the weight of the body they were supporting, but pulling the feat off miraculously. It had no arms, and the 3 limbs it did have were all linked close to the round shape of its body. The third appendage, being a green stem, off which sprouted two thick leafs, half the size of its own body, and, stemming from the very top of it was a small ball somewhat like a Siamese twin would be; only it seemed to be completely unintelligent, despite having a mouth, and closed eyes. The 'mon was colored a very deep pink, with a single purple stripe leading down half its face. Its own eyes, small, beady, and excited looking, stared down the larger Rabbit Pokémon charging it.
"Dodge it, Cherubi!" the second trainer, who was much younger shouted at the pokemon, his voice a little shaky. This trainer was different, confidence practically poured from him in waves. It was beginning to have the opposite effect on him. What if he lost? What if got his Pokémon hurt? No! He couldn't think that, he had to be confident, just like his opponent.
As the Buneary got closer to its target, its right ear unrolled and reared back, like a fist, as it jumped toward the Cherubi.
The little Cherry Pokémon rolled out of the way of the attack, but barely. Its opponent was fast; too fast. There was no way it could pull something like that off again.
And its trainer knew it.
"Quickly, Buneary, dizzy punch!" the first trainer yelled, taking advantage of the Cherry Pokémon's slow reaction timing, to score a critical blow on his opponent.
As the Buneary's ear thrust into its receiver's second 'head', the Cherubi let out a soft cry, and fell over.
But it wasn't done yet.
"Cherubi, solar beam!" he exclaimed with a confident smirk on his face.
The first trainer's face transformed from a confident smile, to shocked open mouth expression. The sun was bright, too bright. There would be no need for it to charge that powerful of an attack. And if that attack hit his Buneary, at that close range...
He didn't want to think about it. No, he couldn't. Even considering it was painful.
"Buneary, get out of there!" He yelled at his Pokémon. His Buneary, realizing that it was in danger, made a mad dash towards it's trainer.
But it was too late. With the sound of air being forced through a metal tube with a ton of pressure, the Cherubi's solar beam scored a direct hit on the Buneary, wounding it greatly.
The Buneary shrieked in pain as it was hit by the massive beam of light, its power amplified by the same-type-advantage of the user. It was an instant K.O.
The Rabbit Pokémon was lifted off its feet, and hurled towards a large rock behind its trainer, crashing into it with a large, sickening thud, and sending cracks spider-webbing throughout the stone, caused by the force of the impact. As the Pokémon sunk to the ground, the rock began falling apart as well.
"Buneary, return!" The trainer shouted, anxiety coating his voice, as he pointed a Pokeball at his feinted companion.
"That was a good fight, you're Cherubi is quite powerful." He said, regarding his opponent. "You win; the money's already been transferred to your account." He finished, before running full-speed toward the city he had just come from.
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As he offered the Pokeball containing his fainted Buneary to the nurse at the counter, he couldn't help but think about how much worse the battle could have ended. His Pokémon, his starter, his closest friend, could have been killed. The thought made him shudder, and goose-bumps rose from his skin, along with the hair on his arms. Was it worth taking the Gym challenge, just for a shot at the glory of the Pokémon league? Was risking his friend's life worth it?
The answer was obvious. His companion would be disappointed, but he wouldn't let it deter him. He was much more concerned for her health, then for his reputation as a Pokémon trainer. He would have to break it to her eventually, and he knew it wouldn't be taken well.
He sighed deeply, and gripped the bridge of his nose, trying to think of a way to break the news.
"Seth King, please come to the nurse's counter. Seth King, to the nurse's counter." The soft voice of Nurse Joy's sounded throughout the entire center; Seth stood slowly, and began his walk to the front desk.
((---))
"Bun Bun Buneary!" The angry rabbit was giving her trainer the cuss-out of a century, though she knew he couldn't understand her.
He flinched slightly, at the expected hostility of his friend. "I know, I know. But I just... can't risk losing you. I refuse to let my only friend d-" He flinched visibly at the word as it crossed his lips. "Die... because of some stupid challenge I'll probably fail anyways." He finished, his voice becoming devoid of emotion as he ended the sentence.
A single tear fell from the rabbit's eye, as she walked toward her trainer and tapped the recall button on her Pokeball at his waist.
Seth swiftly set up a tent on the edge of Janova city. Having lost all his money in that last battle, he could not afford the price of a room at the Pokémon Center. Today was not a good day for him. After unrolling his sleeping bag, he lay down on top of it, and pulled his pokégear from his pants pocket. He sent his mother a small message, and set the device down on the vinyl flooring of his tent. He rolled over as it confirmed the messages delivery status with a small beep.
The sent message contained only one short sentence: "I'm coming home."
((---))
The next day, Seth emerged from his tent, momentarily blinded by the brilliantly bright rays of sunlight as they doused him with warmth. "What a beautiful day." he said to himself, staring up at the clouds as they swirled in the sky. He began to whistle lightly, while pulling the metal stakes from the soft earth, and storing them in a large bag, along with his sleeping-bag and some other items, but the tune slowly faded as his arm brushed the cold metal of the single Pokeball hooked to his belt.
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A short while later, he had packed his tent, and stored it in his bag, which was quite a feat, considering how small it was compared to the tent he had stuffed inside it, and began his trek back toward his home town of Cobalt.
Sighing, he unhooked the ball at his waist, and activated it, calling his Buneary before him with a flash of red light, whom glared up at him.
"Alright, I get it, you're mad at me. But sulking in your ball all day isn't going to accomplish anything." He said, his eyes narrowing slightly as he stared down at the rabbit. "Bun." She said, at which he sighed.
"Yeah, whatever to you, too." He said, bending down slightly to ruffle the fur on her head. "Cheer up, we've got a long walk home, and a beautiful day to do it in." he said with a small smile as she let out a cute little huff.
She jumped up to sit on his shoulder, and rested her head on his, trying to get comfortable as he began to walk.
"It's going to get better, you know." He said. "Bun?" she questioned. He didn't need a translator to figure that one out; 'How?'. "Well, look at the bright side. We won't be constantly struggling for money to buy food, as well as medical supplies and other things we need to keep going with this journey. We can eat regularly, and actually splurge once in a while on something stupid that we don't really need." He said with a smile. "I can afford to have your fur groomed professionally, as I'm clearly not qualified." She let out a quiet squeak of a laugh at this, while rubbing her head against his affectionately, remembering a particular incident where he had failed miserably in cutting out something stuck in her fur.
"We can clean ourselves daily, and with actual, genuinely warm water." He said, looking at her out the corner of his eye. She closed her eyes and purred happily at the thought, but quickly snapped out of it as she started shouting at him.
"I'm assuming that's something along the lines of me giving up on my dream of becoming champion?" he asked, while focusing on the ground in front of him, a little more so then necessary. "Bun!" she responded with a vigorous nod.
"Well, to be completely honest with you, I only started this whole... training thing because it was the norm. Mom wanted me out of the house, wanted me to see the world for what it's supposed to me; beautiful and all that junk. But I see now that it's far too dangerous to continue on with this journey that I never wanted to start in the first place." He said, the words rushing from his mouth as he spoke them.
"Think about it, had you taken that solar beam, and it hit you in a critical spot while you were that close to that Cherubi... it could have killed you." his voice lowed as he spoke the words. "I don't know what I would do without you, and I refuse to find out." He finished.
"Buneary..." she said, her eyes becoming wide at his words. He truly, genuinely cared for her safety. He couldn't live without her. That's what he said! Well, close enough. But still! There's a chance that maybe, just maybe, he might think of her as more than just a friend... she had to know. She loved him. He was her best friend, and so much more then that at the same time.
She wanted to be with him, as more than just his Pokémon; as his mate. She began to blush furiously under her dark fur as she thought about it; his soft, caring touch, his lips touching hers, his soft, beautiful 'thing' inside her, thrusting with wild abandon, as he took her, made her his. She shivered at the thought, her heart beating a loud number in her chest as she let her imagination run wild.
"Buneary? Are you okay?" Seth asked, putting his hand on her back and shaking her slightly. She snapped back to reality at his touch, and realized that she had begun breathing heavily. "Bun, Buneary." She said, putting a paw to his cheek to show him that she was okay. "Alright, just let me know if you want to take a break or something." He said, obviously not entirely convinced. She sighed happily, burying her face in his brown hair, and inhaling his scent while he continued on.
She was absolutely one hundred percent positive that she had the perfect trainer. He was kind, caring, and most of all; handsome. Ever since the first day they met, his face had been burned into her brain, taking root there, like a weed. He was all she could think about, all she wanted to think about. His hair was a light shade of brown, almost perfectly matched to her fur, and his eyes were a very deep chocolate brown, which she still to this day found herself lost in if she stared into them long enough. His skin was light, with a slight tan, achieved from many days spent in a desert not so long ago. He usually wore a plain white shirt, with blue jeans and black shoes. He always had the same necklace on, one she herself had picked for him when they had gone shopping one day after finding a golden ball thing buried in the dirt somewhere around a weird town they had been to. He claimed it was worth a lot of money, and since she had found it, was going to let her find something she liked in some huge store, to buy for herself. She had picked the necklace. It was a simple, plain silver cross, with a similarly colored chain. Ever since she had picked it, he never took it off. Not even while he slept.
There was nothing else significant about his clothing, he was 6 feet tall, give or take a few centimeters, and had a bright personality. She absolutely adored him.
((---))
As they continued on, she couldn't help but become a bit drowsy; they had been walking for the better part of the day, and the sun was beginning to set in the distance, an obvious signal that the day was coming to an end. They continued to walk, until they stopped at the beginning of a large, dense forest. He frowned, and stopped to stare at the mass of shadowy tree trunks and moss covered rocks before him.
"I think we'll set camp here, for now." He said, waking her from her light nap. She let out a subtle groan as she imagined the inside of the dense forest. "I'd say it's probably not a good idea to go stumbling around in a forest at dark, I have a feeling it's going to be hard enough with the sun still in the sky." He said, sliding the faded blue backpack he carried with him off his shoulders. He noticed a small creek a little ways in the distance, and decided that they had arrived at the perfect place to stay before continuing on their way.
"Buneary, take the canteen and fill it up while I set up camp, will you?" he said, holding out the empty bottle for her. "Bun!" she said cheerfully, taking the bottle and bouncing off toward the lake, her arms swinging happily at her sides.
"Heh, she's taking this a lot better than I thought she would." He said to himself.
He unzipped his backpack and pulled out the large bag once more, and began to set up camp. He stomped the stakes into the ground and put the tent up, while removing some other things from the backpack to cook with.
Buneary stopped beside the clear water of the lake and bent over to take a sniff at the water. Feeling that it was safe enough, she began to drink, and after drinking her fill, she dipped the canteen into the water and watched as the air bubbles swiftly floated to the top. Once they stopped, she pulled it out of the water, and screwed the cap on, best she could, before bouncing off back to her Trainer.
He was nearly done setting up the tent when she got back, and decided the weather was nice enough to permit a small fire. "Buneary, could you go find some sticks around the outside of the forest for us to burn?" he asked, looking pointedly to the trees. "Buneary!" she replied happily before bouncing toward the tree-line. "Not too far in!" he yelled after her, as she began patrolling the edge of the line, keeping an eye out for some firewood.
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After a while, Buneary had gathered a decent amount of sticks and even a few larger pieces of wood. She had made several trips. She wanted the fire to last as long as possible. She loved curling up in his lap and warming up by the fire, listening to him hum to his self, occasionally singing quietly, thinking she couldn't hear him. She loved his voice, it calmed her.
After a few more minutes, she decided that she had gathered a large enough pile, and began her way back to her trainer, arms full of the sticks and twigs, each varying in size. That was when she heard it: a soft scuttling sound just behind her. She dropped the wood, and spun around just in time to be hit full in the face by a string shot. She fell to the ground, shocked, and tried to rip the silky substance off her mouth, but to no avail; it was stuck in her fur. She couldn't pull it out. She let out a muffled yell, looking towards her trainer, trying desperately to grab his attention. But he couldn't hear her, the stuff covering her mouth wouldn't let her make any more sound than a barely audible squeak. Tears began to fall as she was dragged off into the dense cover of the trees by her unknown assailant.
((---))
Seth sighed happily to himself, turning to look at the large pile of wood his Buneary had managed to find littered around the edge of the trees. He smiled at the thought of her curling up in his lap, and eventually falling asleep. She looked so peaceful while she slept.
He turned around to watch her gather more wood, and his eyes shot open when he saw something that nearly made his heart stop: his Buneary was being dragged into the forest by an Ariados.
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The Ariados was clicking happily as it dragged its meal deeper into the grove of trees, all the while covering the quivering package in more of its silk, giving it a twist every now and then to ensure it was completely immobile.
After a short while, the Ariados had finally drug it's pray far enough. It stopped in front of a long, complex system of thread, stretching like a vertical cot between two trees. It clicked its long pincers, took its package in them, and climbed its way up the web.
Rather, it started to climb the web, before getting hit, hard, in the back of the head by a very heavy object. It dropped its prey to the forest floor and screeched in pain for a brief instant. It then scuttled around to face what had hit him. What he saw shocked him to no end: a human, holding a large piece of wood, was glaring at him.
Seth automatically reached for his Buneary, in an attempt to rip the silk off her, but was stopped by the sharp sting of several needles embedding themselves in his outstretched arm. He gasped in pain, and looked at his arm, which had several glowing purple barbs stuck into it.
Poison sting.
He instantly swung the large piece of wood in his hand at the spider, in attempt to scare it away, but to no avail. The Poison-Bug type screeched defiantly, and launched itself at his head.
He instinctively leaned out of the way of the attack, closing his eyes for the briefest of seconds, only to open them moments later to see the large gash left in his arm. He sucked in a breath through his clenched teeth, the pain was tremendous, and it was so much that he wanted to collapse to the floor and fall into the embrace of unconsciousness. But he had a friend to save.
He shouted defiantly at the spider, earning a hiss in return. The spider launched more of the poison barbs at him, but he easily sidestepped the attack and brought the plank down on the bug's head. It barely grazed the side of its head as the plank hit the ground, creating a decent sized dent in the soil.
The Ariados hissed, and scuttled under Seth's legs to climb on top of Buneary, whose eyes were wide at the exchange between the two. She began thrashing as the spider's legs poked into her body. Ariados, becoming annoyed, decided to silence the irritating rabbit and bit hard into her neck, injecting its potent venom into the helpless Pokemon, who let out a muffled scream.
Seth brought his foot back and swung forward, catching the spider in its soft underbelly, and sending it flying a ways. Seth quickly ran after it, and hit it in the back with the plank of wood, and placed a foot firmly on its leg so it couldn't escape.
"Piece of shit!" Seth yelled at the Pokémon as it writhed in agony on the ground. "You will never touch her again!" he practically screamed as he brought the weapon down on its head, earning a sickening crunch as he crushed the spider's head.
Dropping the plank, he ran back towards his Buneary and dropped to his knees next to her. "Hold on, I'll get you out!" he said, pulling at the sticky thread that covered her. Slowly, he managed to get the rest of the thread out of her fur, and picked her up to cradle in his arms.
"Are you okay, Buneary?" He asked, putting a hand to her forehead, to which she responded with a smile, and a slight nod. "Bun-" she was cut off as she began to vomit violently onto his shirt. "Buneary!" He shouted, his voice breaking slightly towards the end of his sentence.
The little rabbit put a paw to his cheek, rubbing it reassuringly before her head slumped back and she began to twitch in his arms.
(---)
Her eyes opened slowly, blinking several times as the florescent lights above her blinded her. She made to rub her eyes, when she noticed her movement being restricted by the IV currently stuck in her arm. She began to panic, as she looked around the room, to find Seth lying in the bed beside her, his head slumped backward, making no noise as he slept on.
As she calmed down, she began to notice her surroundings. Several large, complicated machines cluttered the space closest her bed. An IV drip was next to her, dripping a strange scented liquid into the tube connected to her arm. She looked down at the sheet covering her, taking notice of the white linen draped over her small body. She was in a Pokemon center, but why? She thought for a moment before remembering what happened in the forest.
She noticed a small cup of water next to her table, and downed it quickly before sighing as she flopped her head back down on the fluffy white pillow. She turned her head to look at Seth, and smiled as he began to snore lightly. Deciding to follow his example, she closed her eyes and drifted off into an easy sleep.
It was several hours later before Buneary woke up again to the pleasant smell of eggs and toast. She sat upright slowly, and stretched as her little nose wiggled, smelling the air around her.
"Morning, sleepy." Seth said from beside her. She responded quietly in her usual poke-speak, eyeing the plate in his lap. He smiled at her as he picked up the fork and speared a piece of egg with it, and held the fork at her mouth. "Eat up." He said with a smile as she eagerly put her mouth over the egg, taking it into her mouth and chewing once before swallowing. He smiled wider, offering her another piece which she swallowed in the same fashion.
After she had finished eating, Buneary lay back in bed and looked at her trainer with a satisfied smile on her face. He smiled back at her for a moment, but it slowly faded as he looked away from her and at the floor. "I'm so sorry Buneary, I-" he was stopped suddenly as she jumped up to put her paw to his lips and narrowed her eyes slightly at him. "Bun Buneary, bun, bun, Buneary." His lips turned upward slightly as she spoke. He didn't need to speak her language to understand what she was saying. He knew that she wouldn't let him blame himself. He leaned forward to wrap her in a light hug, being careful not to move the tube in her arm too much.
"Ehem." Came a soft voice from the far side of the room. Seth looked over to see Nurse Joy in the doorway with a warm smile on her face. "You're Buneary is the picture of health, and you aren't doing too bad yourself. I'll just remove the IV, bandage her up, and then you can go." She said smiling brightly. "Thank you Nurse" Seth responded.
As the two continued their walk home, Seth couldn't help but notice the way his Buneary was acting. She was clearly nervous about something, which was evident in the heavy blush on her face. He decided that he'd worry about it later, and continued on walking.
(---)
Several hours later, the two had set up a camp next to a lake, and were currently having a relaxing bath in the cool water. Seth held Buneary in his arms as he washed her fur thoroughly. She purred softly as he rinsed the suds in her fur out by dipping her under the water for a moment. Drawing a giggle out of her each time he did.
After he had finished bathing the rabbit, the two walked back to their tent to dry themselves, however Seth had other things on his mind. "Buneary... I'm so sorry about all of this." Seth hugged her, still wrapped in a towel, close to his chest and sobbed silently into her damp fur. "I never meant for this to get so out of hand, but because of my incompetence you almost died. Twice!" His frame shook with grief as he cried, wetting Buneary's fur with his tears. She twisted and put a paw to his cheek, wiping away a tear there, and nuzzled close to him. As Seth held her tighter, the darkness he saw in his eyelids was burned away by a bright glowing light. His eyes shot open as the shifting form in his arms writhed in his arms. Shortly afterward, the light slowly faded, and he started; he was now holding a much larger form in his arms.
Her ears were much longer now, hanging down past her bottom, nearly to her ankles. Her fur remained unchanged, but her face and body shifted like her ears. Instead of a painfully cute Bunneary, he now held a stunningly beautiful Lopunny, who moved her face out of his chest to look him in the eyes, and if he wasn't shocked before, he most certainly was now, as she spoke.
"Because of your 'incompetence', you saved my life twice. What's more, you feel so awful for your mistakes; you are so horrified, so ashamed of yourself for what you messed up, that you're completely overlooking what you did correctly. Yes, you could have handled the situations better. Yes, you could have acted sooner, and yes you most certainly could have kept me safe rather than putting me in battle, but because of what you didn't do, you allowed me to become this." She gestured to her new body. "I have the most kind, caring, considerate trainer in the whole world, and all the good in your heart outweighs the bad you have done by a lot, and I love you for your rights and your wrongs." She moved closer to him, effectively bringing a blush to his face, which made her giggle despite the words she spoke. "I'm willing to go back home and give up the league for you, but I need to know what you're willing to do for me. If you can't stand to see me suffer, to see me sad, or unhappy, or hurt, then prove it. Prove your love to me; prove how right I am about you." She leaned in, and brushed her lips against his; an offering.
Seth considered everything she said very carefully, and found that most of it, if not all of it, was completely true. He also considered her offer briefly, before disregarding all the preconceived notions of right and wrong and pushing his lips to hers gently. This, right here, was why he really became a trainer; because his love for pokemon was so strong that he was willing to go this far with them. With her, his Lopunny. As his lips confirmed for him his feelings for her, he began to explore her mouth with his tongue and she, his. Her lips tasted almost like ginger as she pressed harder to him, trying to get as close to her trainer as possible. She broke the kiss against her better judgment, both to breathe for the first time in what felt like hours, and to speak.
"Seth..." his heart throbbed as his name passed her delicate lips, and he pressed his own to her neck, kissing the fur there to allow her to speak. Her voiced faltered as his lips assaulted her sensitive neck, and she pulled him away reluctantly to look him in the eyes. "Before we go any farther... there is something I want- no, I need you to do for me." She said, still sitting in his lap.
"Anything, just ask." He spoke with a warm voice, the love inside his words was almost as plain as the blush on his face.
"I need a name." She looked down with a disappointed expression plastered on her face, while he shifted his weight to his hands and leaned back.
"A name... how did I never think to give you a name?" he asked himself, before looking her over once. He sat there, completely silent for a full five minutes before mentally slapping himself on the forehead for not thinking of the name much sooner. "Perfect." He said, hugging her to himself with a large smile.
"What? What is it?" she asked impatiently, but returning the hug gratefully.
"Lola." He said simply, pulling her back to look into her eyes.
She smiled at the new name, her heart soaring to new heights as she finally received what she had been waiting so long for. "Thank you..." she kissed him deeply, and passionately, before pulling away again, and standing.
"Seth, I need you." She spoke, and it was obvious in her voice that she meant every word. He stood, looking down on her with a concerned gaze. "You have me." he said it as if she was silly for not realizing it. "No, I [i]need[/i] you. Now." She blushed heavily as her gaze drifted down to her concealed slit, which had begun to dampen with her need. "Please..."
He swallowed down his nervousness, before picking her up into his arms, and carrying her into their large tent, and setting her down carefully on the soft air mattress he had. "It's a little unorthodox, but I suppose it'll have to do." He spoke quickly, before moving onto the bed himself to press his lips once more to hers.
Her heart thumped loudly in her chest as he kissed her, and she moved her paws under his shirt, and up to feel his toned upper body. From several years of constant traveling, his body had formed a nice bit of muscle. "Lola... you're completely sure you want this?" his voice wavered slightly with his arousal, and she could see the tent in his pants, threatening to pop the button on his jean pants. Lola giggled before reaching down to cradle the pole through his pants, eliciting a soft moan from the young man. "Yes, Seth. Make me your mate. Claim me. Please."
Seth needed no further encouragement as he reached down to undo the button on his pants clumsily. Smiling, Lola reached down and knocked his hand out of the way. She unzipped them, and put the bottoms of her feet on the waist of the cloth, before pushing and sliding them down and off his hips, leaving them bunched up at his ankles, and also leaving his member to bounce free of its restraint and hit the soft fur of her abdomen. He kicked them away, letting them slide on the floor of the tent with a muffled sound which just barely registered in his mind as he moved his mouth back to her neck.
Lola moaned before pulling him away and looking him in the eyes with a pleading expression. Seth smiled wickedly before inching his way down her body, kissing her body as he went down, earning lovely sighs from her as he began to go lower. "Please Seth, don't tease m-aaahh!" she was cut off abruptly as his mouth found her clit, and flicked the sensitive nub with his tongue, getting a loud moan from the rabbit. "My god, how are you doing that?!" she inhaled deeply as he inserted a digit into her wet pussy, and massaged the soft inner walls while he continued his assault on her sensitive clit. He grinned as he felt her walls gradually begin to squeeze his finger, and he brought the sensitive nub of flesh into his mouth to circled it with his tongue. He received no warning of the flood, but he was expecting it, nonetheless.
She screamed in pleasure as her orgasm wracked her body, and she wrapped her powerful legs around his back, pressing his face further into her pussy. He marveled at the taste of the liquid, and reveled at the slight hint of ginger he had also tasted on her... upper lips. He swallowed every drop she gave him, and continued to trace the outer lips of her pussy as she slowly came down from her orgasmic high. "Seth... that was amazing..." He laughed while sliding back up her body. "Why thank you." He laughed at her expression of complete bliss before gasping in pleasure as she reached down to grab the thick shaft of his cock, and moaned loudly when she placed the sensitive head at the entrance to her pussy. "Not too rough, please." She squeaked as Seth took control and rubbed the head on her pussy lips. He nodded, before inserting his dick into her burning hot twat. She sighed in pleasure as the tip of his dick stretched her opening wonderfully, and he moaned loudly as his head was caressed by the soft flesh.
He began to push in slowly, earning more gasps of pleasure from the rabbit while he let out ones of his own. Any pain Lola felt was lost in the onslaught of pleasure that crashed over her body. He finally hilted himself in her warm cunt and began to withdraw painfully slowly. He pulled back to just the tip, before sliding himself in once again. He continued the aggravatingly slow pace for a few minutes while Lola gasped and moaned at the feelings she was experiencing for the first time in a long while. His cock twitched, and her pussy quivered as he continued the slow slide.
Deciding she'd had enough with going slow, Lola pulled herself back, and pushed back down onto him. Taking the hint, Seth began to pump faster. Lola moaned in ecstasy, Seth grunted in pleasure, and he extracted another wailing orgasm from her, and shouted as her pussy clamped down on his thick cock.
His member filled her better than anything she had ever experienced: not even when she pawed herself off she did not even come close to this wonderful feeling of being filled so completely. Had they done this while she was a Buneary, she knew for sure that his rod would have been much too large for her. They continued this pace for a long while, and he gradually dragged out another wonderful climax from her sensitive pussy.
Seth soon lost himself in the pleasure he was receiving and rammed himself into her cunt as hard as he possibly could, successfully bringing her to yet another mind-blowing orgasm.
"Lola... I'm close." He grunted, without slowing in speed or strength, and she struggled to form words, but instead lost herself in yet another orgasm. "Oh, shit, Lola here it comes...!" she nodded once, and he slammed himself into her one last time, and shouted in complete bliss as he shot thick wads of cum into her torturously quivering hole. The thick fluid coated the walls of her cunt, and the force of it was enough that it began to seep out of her hole, and soil her fur. He pulled out for the last time, and clenched his eyes tight as he shot one more load into her already flooded pussy.
He collapsed on top of her, and the two of them pulled each other into a loving embrace as their combined fluids found their way out of her over-sensitive hole and onto their air mattress. Seth pressed his lips to hers, locking her into an exhausted, but passionate kiss. Their tongues danced lazily for a few seconds before they broke the kiss and stared into each other's eyes, both with a huge smile plastered on their faces. Instead of telling her how amazing it was, he opted for three words. Simple, but full of truth and feeling: "I love you." His voice was soft, yet somehow stable despite the fact that he had just had the best climax in his entire existence. Nothing could even compare to this time, not even his first.
"I love you, too." She cried while hugging herself closer to him, letting her head rest against his chest. She had never experienced such pleasure, and most certainly not this many times in one go. Her mind was hazy as her eyes drifted shut, and before long she fell into a deep slumber, still hugged close to her Trainer, her mate.
Her love.Chapter End Notes:Thanks for reading! I may write more, but I'll need some motivation... help me by providing said motivation with a review? :
His Pokémon was a small thing, with long ears rolled up to hug its head, which was a light shade of brown, shining in the bright sunlit setting of the battle-field. It had small yellowish tan fluffs of its secondary fur on the ends of the folded ears. It had a shape like a rabbit, only standing on two, very short legs, which ended on the similar tan colored furred feet. It's eyes were a small, deep brown, shining with excitement as it complied with a cry of its own name; "Buneary!" it rushed toward a small plant-like creature.
[i]Its[/i] leg's, much unlike the rest of its body, were nothing but little stubs. Seemingly too small to hold the weight of the body they were supporting, but pulling the feat off miraculously. It had no arms, and the 3 limbs it did have were all linked close to the round shape of its body. The third appendage, being a green stem, off which sprouted two thick leafs, half the size of its own body, and, stemming from the very top of it was a small ball somewhat like a Siamese twin would be; only it seemed to be completely unintelligent, despite having a mouth, and closed eyes. The 'mon was colored a very deep pink, with a single purple stripe leading down half its face. Its own eyes, small, beady, and excited looking, stared down the larger Rabbit Pokémon charging it.
"Dodge it, Cherubi!" the second trainer, who was much younger shouted at the pokemon, his voice a little shaky. This trainer was different, confidence practically poured from him in waves. It was beginning to have the opposite effect on him. What if he lost? What if got his Pokémon hurt? No! He couldn't think that, he had to be confident, just like his opponent.
As the Buneary got closer to its target, its right ear unrolled and reared back, like a fist, as it jumped toward the Cherubi.
The little Cherry Pokémon rolled out of the way of the attack, but barely. Its opponent was fast; too fast. There was no way it could pull something like that off again.
And its trainer knew it.
"Quickly, Buneary, dizzy punch!" the first trainer yelled, taking advantage of the Cherry Pokémon's slow reaction timing, to score a critical blow on his opponent.
As the Buneary's ear thrust into its receiver's second 'head', the Cherubi let out a soft cry, and fell over.
But it wasn't done yet.
"Cherubi, solar beam!" he exclaimed with a confident smirk on his face.
The first trainer's face transformed from a confident smile, to shocked open mouth expression. The sun was bright, too bright. There would be no need for it to charge that powerful of an attack. And if that attack hit his Buneary, at that close range...
He didn't want to think about it. No, he couldn't. Even considering it was painful.
"Buneary, get out of there!" He yelled at his Pokémon. His Buneary, realizing that it was in danger, made a mad dash towards it's trainer.
But it was too late. With the sound of air being forced through a metal tube with a ton of pressure, the Cherubi's solar beam scored a direct hit on the Buneary, wounding it greatly.
The Buneary shrieked in pain as it was hit by the massive beam of light, its power amplified by the same-type-advantage of the user. It was an instant K.O.
The Rabbit Pokémon was lifted off its feet, and hurled towards a large rock behind its trainer, crashing into it with a large, sickening thud, and sending cracks spider-webbing throughout the stone, caused by the force of the impact. As the Pokémon sunk to the ground, the rock began falling apart as well.
"Buneary, return!" The trainer shouted, anxiety coating his voice, as he pointed a Pokeball at his feinted companion.
"That was a good fight, you're Cherubi is quite powerful." He said, regarding his opponent. "You win; the money's already been transferred to your account." He finished, before running full-speed toward the city he had just come from.
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As he offered the Pokeball containing his fainted Buneary to the nurse at the counter, he couldn't help but think about how much worse the battle could have ended. His Pokémon, his starter, his closest friend, could have been killed. The thought made him shudder, and goose-bumps rose from his skin, along with the hair on his arms. Was it worth taking the Gym challenge, just for a shot at the glory of the Pokémon league? Was risking his friend's life worth it?
The answer was obvious. His companion would be disappointed, but he wouldn't let it deter him. He was much more concerned for her health, then for his reputation as a Pokémon trainer. He would have to break it to her eventually, and he knew it wouldn't be taken well.
He sighed deeply, and gripped the bridge of his nose, trying to think of a way to break the news.
"Seth King, please come to the nurse's counter. Seth King, to the nurse's counter." The soft voice of Nurse Joy's sounded throughout the entire center; Seth stood slowly, and began his walk to the front desk.
((---))
"Bun Bun Buneary!" The angry rabbit was giving her trainer the cuss-out of a century, though she knew he couldn't understand her.
He flinched slightly, at the expected hostility of his friend. "I know, I know. But I just... can't risk losing you. I refuse to let my only friend d-" He flinched visibly at the word as it crossed his lips. "Die... because of some stupid challenge I'll probably fail anyways." He finished, his voice becoming devoid of emotion as he ended the sentence.
A single tear fell from the rabbit's eye, as she walked toward her trainer and tapped the recall button on her Pokeball at his waist.
Seth swiftly set up a tent on the edge of Janova city. Having lost all his money in that last battle, he could not afford the price of a room at the Pokémon Center. Today was not a good day for him. After unrolling his sleeping bag, he lay down on top of it, and pulled his pokégear from his pants pocket. He sent his mother a small message, and set the device down on the vinyl flooring of his tent. He rolled over as it confirmed the messages delivery status with a small beep.
The sent message contained only one short sentence: "I'm coming home."
((---))
The next day, Seth emerged from his tent, momentarily blinded by the brilliantly bright rays of sunlight as they doused him with warmth. "What a beautiful day." he said to himself, staring up at the clouds as they swirled in the sky. He began to whistle lightly, while pulling the metal stakes from the soft earth, and storing them in a large bag, along with his sleeping-bag and some other items, but the tune slowly faded as his arm brushed the cold metal of the single Pokeball hooked to his belt.
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A short while later, he had packed his tent, and stored it in his bag, which was quite a feat, considering how small it was compared to the tent he had stuffed inside it, and began his trek back toward his home town of Cobalt.
Sighing, he unhooked the ball at his waist, and activated it, calling his Buneary before him with a flash of red light, whom glared up at him.
"Alright, I get it, you're mad at me. But sulking in your ball all day isn't going to accomplish anything." He said, his eyes narrowing slightly as he stared down at the rabbit. "Bun." She said, at which he sighed.
"Yeah, whatever to you, too." He said, bending down slightly to ruffle the fur on her head. "Cheer up, we've got a long walk home, and a beautiful day to do it in." he said with a small smile as she let out a cute little huff.
She jumped up to sit on his shoulder, and rested her head on his, trying to get comfortable as he began to walk.
"It's going to get better, you know." He said. "Bun?" she questioned. He didn't need a translator to figure that one out; 'How?'. "Well, look at the bright side. We won't be constantly struggling for money to buy food, as well as medical supplies and other things we need to keep going with this journey. We can eat regularly, and actually splurge once in a while on something stupid that we don't really need." He said with a smile. "I can afford to have your fur groomed professionally, as I'm clearly not qualified." She let out a quiet squeak of a laugh at this, while rubbing her head against his affectionately, remembering a particular incident where he had failed miserably in cutting out something stuck in her fur.
"We can clean ourselves daily, and with actual, genuinely warm water." He said, looking at her out the corner of his eye. She closed her eyes and purred happily at the thought, but quickly snapped out of it as she started shouting at him.
"I'm assuming that's something along the lines of me giving up on my dream of becoming champion?" he asked, while focusing on the ground in front of him, a little more so then necessary. "Bun!" she responded with a vigorous nod.
"Well, to be completely honest with you, I only started this whole... training thing because it was the norm. Mom wanted me out of the house, wanted me to see the world for what it's supposed to me; beautiful and all that junk. But I see now that it's far too dangerous to continue on with this journey that I never wanted to start in the first place." He said, the words rushing from his mouth as he spoke them.
"Think about it, had you taken that solar beam, and it hit you in a critical spot while you were that close to that Cherubi... it could have killed you." his voice lowed as he spoke the words. "I don't know what I would do without you, and I refuse to find out." He finished.
"Buneary..." she said, her eyes becoming wide at his words. He truly, genuinely cared for her safety. He couldn't live without her. That's what he said! Well, close enough. But still! There's a chance that maybe, just maybe, he might think of her as more than just a friend... she had to know. She loved him. He was her best friend, and so much more then that at the same time.
She wanted to be with him, as more than just his Pokémon; as his mate. She began to blush furiously under her dark fur as she thought about it; his soft, caring touch, his lips touching hers, his soft, beautiful 'thing' inside her, thrusting with wild abandon, as he took her, made her his. She shivered at the thought, her heart beating a loud number in her chest as she let her imagination run wild.
"Buneary? Are you okay?" Seth asked, putting his hand on her back and shaking her slightly. She snapped back to reality at his touch, and realized that she had begun breathing heavily. "Bun, Buneary." She said, putting a paw to his cheek to show him that she was okay. "Alright, just let me know if you want to take a break or something." He said, obviously not entirely convinced. She sighed happily, burying her face in his brown hair, and inhaling his scent while he continued on.
She was absolutely one hundred percent positive that she had the perfect trainer. He was kind, caring, and most of all; handsome. Ever since the first day they met, his face had been burned into her brain, taking root there, like a weed. He was all she could think about, all she wanted to think about. His hair was a light shade of brown, almost perfectly matched to her fur, and his eyes were a very deep chocolate brown, which she still to this day found herself lost in if she stared into them long enough. His skin was light, with a slight tan, achieved from many days spent in a desert not so long ago. He usually wore a plain white shirt, with blue jeans and black shoes. He always had the same necklace on, one she herself had picked for him when they had gone shopping one day after finding a golden ball thing buried in the dirt somewhere around a weird town they had been to. He claimed it was worth a lot of money, and since she had found it, was going to let her find something she liked in some huge store, to buy for herself. She had picked the necklace. It was a simple, plain silver cross, with a similarly colored chain. Ever since she had picked it, he never took it off. Not even while he slept.
There was nothing else significant about his clothing, he was 6 feet tall, give or take a few centimeters, and had a bright personality. She absolutely adored him.
((---))
As they continued on, she couldn't help but become a bit drowsy; they had been walking for the better part of the day, and the sun was beginning to set in the distance, an obvious signal that the day was coming to an end. They continued to walk, until they stopped at the beginning of a large, dense forest. He frowned, and stopped to stare at the mass of shadowy tree trunks and moss covered rocks before him.
"I think we'll set camp here, for now." He said, waking her from her light nap. She let out a subtle groan as she imagined the inside of the dense forest. "I'd say it's probably not a good idea to go stumbling around in a forest at dark, I have a feeling it's going to be hard enough with the sun still in the sky." He said, sliding the faded blue backpack he carried with him off his shoulders. He noticed a small creek a little ways in the distance, and decided that they had arrived at the perfect place to stay before continuing on their way.
"Buneary, take the canteen and fill it up while I set up camp, will you?" he said, holding out the empty bottle for her. "Bun!" she said cheerfully, taking the bottle and bouncing off toward the lake, her arms swinging happily at her sides.
"Heh, she's taking this a lot better than I thought she would." He said to himself.
He unzipped his backpack and pulled out the large bag once more, and began to set up camp. He stomped the stakes into the ground and put the tent up, while removing some other things from the backpack to cook with.
Buneary stopped beside the clear water of the lake and bent over to take a sniff at the water. Feeling that it was safe enough, she began to drink, and after drinking her fill, she dipped the canteen into the water and watched as the air bubbles swiftly floated to the top. Once they stopped, she pulled it out of the water, and screwed the cap on, best she could, before bouncing off back to her Trainer.
He was nearly done setting up the tent when she got back, and decided the weather was nice enough to permit a small fire. "Buneary, could you go find some sticks around the outside of the forest for us to burn?" he asked, looking pointedly to the trees. "Buneary!" she replied happily before bouncing toward the tree-line. "Not too far in!" he yelled after her, as she began patrolling the edge of the line, keeping an eye out for some firewood.
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After a while, Buneary had gathered a decent amount of sticks and even a few larger pieces of wood. She had made several trips. She wanted the fire to last as long as possible. She loved curling up in his lap and warming up by the fire, listening to him hum to his self, occasionally singing quietly, thinking she couldn't hear him. She loved his voice, it calmed her.
After a few more minutes, she decided that she had gathered a large enough pile, and began her way back to her trainer, arms full of the sticks and twigs, each varying in size. That was when she heard it: a soft scuttling sound just behind her. She dropped the wood, and spun around just in time to be hit full in the face by a string shot. She fell to the ground, shocked, and tried to rip the silky substance off her mouth, but to no avail; it was stuck in her fur. She couldn't pull it out. She let out a muffled yell, looking towards her trainer, trying desperately to grab his attention. But he couldn't hear her, the stuff covering her mouth wouldn't let her make any more sound than a barely audible squeak. Tears began to fall as she was dragged off into the dense cover of the trees by her unknown assailant.
((---))
Seth sighed happily to himself, turning to look at the large pile of wood his Buneary had managed to find littered around the edge of the trees. He smiled at the thought of her curling up in his lap, and eventually falling asleep. She looked so peaceful while she slept.
He turned around to watch her gather more wood, and his eyes shot open when he saw something that nearly made his heart stop: his Buneary was being dragged into the forest by an Ariados.
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The Ariados was clicking happily as it dragged its meal deeper into the grove of trees, all the while covering the quivering package in more of its silk, giving it a twist every now and then to ensure it was completely immobile.
After a short while, the Ariados had finally drug it's pray far enough. It stopped in front of a long, complex system of thread, stretching like a vertical cot between two trees. It clicked its long pincers, took its package in them, and climbed its way up the web.
Rather, it started to climb the web, before getting hit, hard, in the back of the head by a very heavy object. It dropped its prey to the forest floor and screeched in pain for a brief instant. It then scuttled around to face what had hit him. What he saw shocked him to no end: a human, holding a large piece of wood, was glaring at him.
Seth automatically reached for his Buneary, in an attempt to rip the silk off her, but was stopped by the sharp sting of several needles embedding themselves in his outstretched arm. He gasped in pain, and looked at his arm, which had several glowing purple barbs stuck into it.
Poison sting.
He instantly swung the large piece of wood in his hand at the spider, in attempt to scare it away, but to no avail. The Poison-Bug type screeched defiantly, and launched itself at his head.
He instinctively leaned out of the way of the attack, closing his eyes for the briefest of seconds, only to open them moments later to see the large gash left in his arm. He sucked in a breath through his clenched teeth, the pain was tremendous, and it was so much that he wanted to collapse to the floor and fall into the embrace of unconsciousness. But he had a friend to save.
He shouted defiantly at the spider, earning a hiss in return. The spider launched more of the poison barbs at him, but he easily sidestepped the attack and brought the plank down on the bug's head. It barely grazed the side of its head as the plank hit the ground, creating a decent sized dent in the soil.
The Ariados hissed, and scuttled under Seth's legs to climb on top of Buneary, whose eyes were wide at the exchange between the two. She began thrashing as the spider's legs poked into her body. Ariados, becoming annoyed, decided to silence the irritating rabbit and bit hard into her neck, injecting its potent venom into the helpless Pokemon, who let out a muffled scream.
Seth brought his foot back and swung forward, catching the spider in its soft underbelly, and sending it flying a ways. Seth quickly ran after it, and hit it in the back with the plank of wood, and placed a foot firmly on its leg so it couldn't escape.
"Piece of shit!" Seth yelled at the Pokémon as it writhed in agony on the ground. "You will never touch her again!" he practically screamed as he brought the weapon down on its head, earning a sickening crunch as he crushed the spider's head.
Dropping the plank, he ran back towards his Buneary and dropped to his knees next to her. "Hold on, I'll get you out!" he said, pulling at the sticky thread that covered her. Slowly, he managed to get the rest of the thread out of her fur, and picked her up to cradle in his arms.
"Are you okay, Buneary?" He asked, putting a hand to her forehead, to which she responded with a smile, and a slight nod. "Bun-" she was cut off as she began to vomit violently onto his shirt. "Buneary!" He shouted, his voice breaking slightly towards the end of his sentence.
The little rabbit put a paw to his cheek, rubbing it reassuringly before her head slumped back and she began to twitch in his arms.
(---)
Her eyes opened slowly, blinking several times as the florescent lights above her blinded her. She made to rub her eyes, when she noticed her movement being restricted by the IV currently stuck in her arm. She began to panic, as she looked around the room, to find Seth lying in the bed beside her, his head slumped backward, making no noise as he slept on.
As she calmed down, she began to notice her surroundings. Several large, complicated machines cluttered the space closest her bed. An IV drip was next to her, dripping a strange scented liquid into the tube connected to her arm. She looked down at the sheet covering her, taking notice of the white linen draped over her small body. She was in a Pokemon center, but why? She thought for a moment before remembering what happened in the forest.
She noticed a small cup of water next to her table, and downed it quickly before sighing as she flopped her head back down on the fluffy white pillow. She turned her head to look at Seth, and smiled as he began to snore lightly. Deciding to follow his example, she closed her eyes and drifted off into an easy sleep.
It was several hours later before Buneary woke up again to the pleasant smell of eggs and toast. She sat upright slowly, and stretched as her little nose wiggled, smelling the air around her.
"Morning, sleepy." Seth said from beside her. She responded quietly in her usual poke-speak, eyeing the plate in his lap. He smiled at her as he picked up the fork and speared a piece of egg with it, and held the fork at her mouth. "Eat up." He said with a smile as she eagerly put her mouth over the egg, taking it into her mouth and chewing once before swallowing. He smiled wider, offering her another piece which she swallowed in the same fashion.
After she had finished eating, Buneary lay back in bed and looked at her trainer with a satisfied smile on her face. He smiled back at her for a moment, but it slowly faded as he looked away from her and at the floor. "I'm so sorry Buneary, I-" he was stopped suddenly as she jumped up to put her paw to his lips and narrowed her eyes slightly at him. "Bun Buneary, bun, bun, Buneary." His lips turned upward slightly as she spoke. He didn't need to speak her language to understand what she was saying. He knew that she wouldn't let him blame himself. He leaned forward to wrap her in a light hug, being careful not to move the tube in her arm too much.
"Ehem." Came a soft voice from the far side of the room. Seth looked over to see Nurse Joy in the doorway with a warm smile on her face. "You're Buneary is the picture of health, and you aren't doing too bad yourself. I'll just remove the IV, bandage her up, and then you can go." She said smiling brightly. "Thank you Nurse" Seth responded.
As the two continued their walk home, Seth couldn't help but notice the way his Buneary was acting. She was clearly nervous about something, which was evident in the heavy blush on her face. He decided that he'd worry about it later, and continued on walking.
(---)
Several hours later, the two had set up a camp next to a lake, and were currently having a relaxing bath in the cool water. Seth held Buneary in his arms as he washed her fur thoroughly. She purred softly as he rinsed the suds in her fur out by dipping her under the water for a moment. Drawing a giggle out of her each time he did.
After he had finished bathing the rabbit, the two walked back to their tent to dry themselves, however Seth had other things on his mind. "Buneary... I'm so sorry about all of this." Seth hugged her, still wrapped in a towel, close to his chest and sobbed silently into her damp fur. "I never meant for this to get so out of hand, but because of my incompetence you almost died. Twice!" His frame shook with grief as he cried, wetting Buneary's fur with his tears. She twisted and put a paw to his cheek, wiping away a tear there, and nuzzled close to him. As Seth held her tighter, the darkness he saw in his eyelids was burned away by a bright glowing light. His eyes shot open as the shifting form in his arms writhed in his arms. Shortly afterward, the light slowly faded, and he started; he was now holding a much larger form in his arms.
Her ears were much longer now, hanging down past her bottom, nearly to her ankles. Her fur remained unchanged, but her face and body shifted like her ears. Instead of a painfully cute Bunneary, he now held a stunningly beautiful Lopunny, who moved her face out of his chest to look him in the eyes, and if he wasn't shocked before, he most certainly was now, as she spoke.
"Because of your 'incompetence', you saved my life twice. What's more, you feel so awful for your mistakes; you are so horrified, so ashamed of yourself for what you messed up, that you're completely overlooking what you did correctly. Yes, you could have handled the situations better. Yes, you could have acted sooner, and yes you most certainly could have kept me safe rather than putting me in battle, but because of what you didn't do, you allowed me to become this." She gestured to her new body. "I have the most kind, caring, considerate trainer in the whole world, and all the good in your heart outweighs the bad you have done by a lot, and I love you for your rights and your wrongs." She moved closer to him, effectively bringing a blush to his face, which made her giggle despite the words she spoke. "I'm willing to go back home and give up the league for you, but I need to know what you're willing to do for me. If you can't stand to see me suffer, to see me sad, or unhappy, or hurt, then prove it. Prove your love to me; prove how right I am about you." She leaned in, and brushed her lips against his; an offering.
Seth considered everything she said very carefully, and found that most of it, if not all of it, was completely true. He also considered her offer briefly, before disregarding all the preconceived notions of right and wrong and pushing his lips to hers gently. This, right here, was why he really became a trainer; because his love for pokemon was so strong that he was willing to go this far with them. With her, his Lopunny. As his lips confirmed for him his feelings for her, he began to explore her mouth with his tongue and she, his. Her lips tasted almost like ginger as she pressed harder to him, trying to get as close to her trainer as possible. She broke the kiss against her better judgment, both to breathe for the first time in what felt like hours, and to speak.
"Seth..." his heart throbbed as his name passed her delicate lips, and he pressed his own to her neck, kissing the fur there to allow her to speak. Her voiced faltered as his lips assaulted her sensitive neck, and she pulled him away reluctantly to look him in the eyes. "Before we go any farther... there is something I want- no, I need you to do for me." She said, still sitting in his lap.
"Anything, just ask." He spoke with a warm voice, the love inside his words was almost as plain as the blush on his face.
"I need a name." She looked down with a disappointed expression plastered on her face, while he shifted his weight to his hands and leaned back.
"A name... how did I never think to give you a name?" he asked himself, before looking her over once. He sat there, completely silent for a full five minutes before mentally slapping himself on the forehead for not thinking of the name much sooner. "Perfect." He said, hugging her to himself with a large smile.
"What? What is it?" she asked impatiently, but returning the hug gratefully.
"Lola." He said simply, pulling her back to look into her eyes.
She smiled at the new name, her heart soaring to new heights as she finally received what she had been waiting so long for. "Thank you..." she kissed him deeply, and passionately, before pulling away again, and standing.
"Seth, I need you." She spoke, and it was obvious in her voice that she meant every word. He stood, looking down on her with a concerned gaze. "You have me." he said it as if she was silly for not realizing it. "No, I [i]need[/i] you. Now." She blushed heavily as her gaze drifted down to her concealed slit, which had begun to dampen with her need. "Please..."
He swallowed down his nervousness, before picking her up into his arms, and carrying her into their large tent, and setting her down carefully on the soft air mattress he had. "It's a little unorthodox, but I suppose it'll have to do." He spoke quickly, before moving onto the bed himself to press his lips once more to hers.
Her heart thumped loudly in her chest as he kissed her, and she moved her paws under his shirt, and up to feel his toned upper body. From several years of constant traveling, his body had formed a nice bit of muscle. "Lola... you're completely sure you want this?" his voice wavered slightly with his arousal, and she could see the tent in his pants, threatening to pop the button on his jean pants. Lola giggled before reaching down to cradle the pole through his pants, eliciting a soft moan from the young man. "Yes, Seth. Make me your mate. Claim me. Please."
Seth needed no further encouragement as he reached down to undo the button on his pants clumsily. Smiling, Lola reached down and knocked his hand out of the way. She unzipped them, and put the bottoms of her feet on the waist of the cloth, before pushing and sliding them down and off his hips, leaving them bunched up at his ankles, and also leaving his member to bounce free of its restraint and hit the soft fur of her abdomen. He kicked them away, letting them slide on the floor of the tent with a muffled sound which just barely registered in his mind as he moved his mouth back to her neck.
Lola moaned before pulling him away and looking him in the eyes with a pleading expression. Seth smiled wickedly before inching his way down her body, kissing her body as he went down, earning lovely sighs from her as he began to go lower. "Please Seth, don't tease m-aaahh!" she was cut off abruptly as his mouth found her clit, and flicked the sensitive nub with his tongue, getting a loud moan from the rabbit. "My god, how are you doing that?!" she inhaled deeply as he inserted a digit into her wet pussy, and massaged the soft inner walls while he continued his assault on her sensitive clit. He grinned as he felt her walls gradually begin to squeeze his finger, and he brought the sensitive nub of flesh into his mouth to circled it with his tongue. He received no warning of the flood, but he was expecting it, nonetheless.
She screamed in pleasure as her orgasm wracked her body, and she wrapped her powerful legs around his back, pressing his face further into her pussy. He marveled at the taste of the liquid, and reveled at the slight hint of ginger he had also tasted on her... upper lips. He swallowed every drop she gave him, and continued to trace the outer lips of her pussy as she slowly came down from her orgasmic high. "Seth... that was amazing..." He laughed while sliding back up her body. "Why thank you." He laughed at her expression of complete bliss before gasping in pleasure as she reached down to grab the thick shaft of his cock, and moaned loudly when she placed the sensitive head at the entrance to her pussy. "Not too rough, please." She squeaked as Seth took control and rubbed the head on her pussy lips. He nodded, before inserting his dick into her burning hot twat. She sighed in pleasure as the tip of his dick stretched her opening wonderfully, and he moaned loudly as his head was caressed by the soft flesh.
He began to push in slowly, earning more gasps of pleasure from the rabbit while he let out ones of his own. Any pain Lola felt was lost in the onslaught of pleasure that crashed over her body. He finally hilted himself in her warm cunt and began to withdraw painfully slowly. He pulled back to just the tip, before sliding himself in once again. He continued the aggravatingly slow pace for a few minutes while Lola gasped and moaned at the feelings she was experiencing for the first time in a long while. His cock twitched, and her pussy quivered as he continued the slow slide.
Deciding she'd had enough with going slow, Lola pulled herself back, and pushed back down onto him. Taking the hint, Seth began to pump faster. Lola moaned in ecstasy, Seth grunted in pleasure, and he extracted another wailing orgasm from her, and shouted as her pussy clamped down on his thick cock.
His member filled her better than anything she had ever experienced: not even when she pawed herself off she did not even come close to this wonderful feeling of being filled so completely. Had they done this while she was a Buneary, she knew for sure that his rod would have been much too large for her. They continued this pace for a long while, and he gradually dragged out another wonderful climax from her sensitive pussy.
Seth soon lost himself in the pleasure he was receiving and rammed himself into her cunt as hard as he possibly could, successfully bringing her to yet another mind-blowing orgasm.
"Lola... I'm close." He grunted, without slowing in speed or strength, and she struggled to form words, but instead lost herself in yet another orgasm. "Oh, shit, Lola here it comes...!" she nodded once, and he slammed himself into her one last time, and shouted in complete bliss as he shot thick wads of cum into her torturously quivering hole. The thick fluid coated the walls of her cunt, and the force of it was enough that it began to seep out of her hole, and soil her fur. He pulled out for the last time, and clenched his eyes tight as he shot one more load into her already flooded pussy.
He collapsed on top of her, and the two of them pulled each other into a loving embrace as their combined fluids found their way out of her over-sensitive hole and onto their air mattress. Seth pressed his lips to hers, locking her into an exhausted, but passionate kiss. Their tongues danced lazily for a few seconds before they broke the kiss and stared into each other's eyes, both with a huge smile plastered on their faces. Instead of telling her how amazing it was, he opted for three words. Simple, but full of truth and feeling: "I love you." His voice was soft, yet somehow stable despite the fact that he had just had the best climax in his entire existence. Nothing could even compare to this time, not even his first.
"I love you, too." She cried while hugging herself closer to him, letting her head rest against his chest. She had never experienced such pleasure, and most certainly not this many times in one go. Her mind was hazy as her eyes drifted shut, and before long she fell into a deep slumber, still hugged close to her Trainer, her mate.
Her love.Chapter End Notes:Thanks for reading! I may write more, but I'll need some motivation... help me by providing said motivation with a review? :
Date:Dec 23 2012 Chapter:Chapter 1
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