AGNPH Stories
 

A Deerling encounter by natsuke

 
 

Chapter 1

A Deerling encounter

So I’m sure you’ve noticed I haven’t really written anything lately. I apologize for that, but I have mentioned before that I’m way too distracted with things like work, internet, Skyrim, etc. So here’s something that has been on my mind for a while now, so please enjoy. I know the title isn’t that great, but stick with me, it’s been a while.

“You’re doing great! Now use Slam!” I call out to my Servine, as she plunged forwards, using her body to hit the Swadloon with all the power she had. Her opponent let out a loud cry as him was sent flying a few feet back. Suddenly he jumped back on his feet, and released his String Shot from his mouth.
“Dodge that attack!” I tell her. As she does so, I realize too late that I was standing right behind her, causing the attack to hit me instead.
“Aw come on! I just washed these clothes this morning!” I complain, trying to get the sticky stuff off of me. Failing at this, I look up at Servine, and she gives me a knowing nod, before sending her vines towards her foe, grabbing him, lifting him and slamming him into a tree. As it landed, it didn’t get up.
“Good job, Servine!” I tell her, as she runs over and looks up at me. “Don’t worry, I’m okay. I’m lucky I wasn’t hit by something like Hyper Beam or Flamethrower.” I chuckle to myself as I look down at my clothes. I sigh as I take my Pokedex out of my pocket and look up the nearest Pokemon Center.

“Alright, the nearest Center is in Driftveil City.. I could go there, but I don’t like people staring at me funny. Besides, it’s already getting dark..” I mumble to myself as I look around for a bit, soon noticing a stream nearby. “Might as well set up camp here I guess.”
I put my Pokedex back in my pocket and grab Servine’s Pokeball.
“Thanks for all your help today, girl. Get some rest, you deserve it.” I tell her. She smiles and nods, before being transferred back inside her ball. I put the shrunken Pokeball back on my belt and remove my backpack from my back. I take out the supplies I need for a camp fire and roll out my sleeping bag. Done with that, I take a quick look around to see if no one was around, but seeing the time on my watch, I figure most people would be eating dinner by now. So, taking off my shirt, I start walking towards the stream, ready to wash the String Shot out of my clothes and fur. Taking off my pants, I put my clothes on the river bank as I step inside the cold water.
As I start washing my clothes, my ears perk up, noticing the sound of rustling leafs nearby. I turn my head towards the sound, and soon - but hardly - make out the figure of a green colored Deerling. It wasn’t uncommon for a Deerling to appear on Route 6, and it wasn’t trying to start a wild battle, so I don’t think much of it and continue to wash my clothes, before lowering my body into the water, rubbing my paws over my fur. Fortunately the String Shot got off my fur as well, but it took longer than I had expected.

After completing my bath, curiosity took me over as I turned to see if the Deerling was still there, only to find out it had slowly approached me, now only a few feet away from me, sitting next to my clothes. I smile as I turn around and slowly walk towards it.
“Hello there.” I say, noticing it didn’t turn around or move away from me, not even when I stood right in front of it. “What are you doing out all the way around here?” I ask as I reach out a paw, trying to pet its head. The Deerling hesitated a bit, pulling its head back a little, as I had expected. I stopped moving my paw towards it, letting it hang in the air. The Deerling noticed this, and slowly moved its head back towards my paw. It cautiously sniffed my paw, before rubbing its head against it. I chuckle softly as I gently pet its head, then its ear. I had never seen a Deerling this close up before and admired its pointy nose, as well as the flower on top of its head, and especially the small, wagging tail behind her. My own tail slowly wagging in the water because of this.

I start to wonder why this Deerling had come forward to say hello to me. Perhaps this Deerling wanted to come along with me? Or maybe it was someone’s Pokemon sent out to scout for potential threats? I looked around again, but didn’t find any sign of a Trainer nearby, and almost jumped out of my skin as I felt something wet brush against my sheath. Letting out a loud gasp, I look down at the Deerling, finding its head down between my crotch, as its tongue slowly found the opening it was looking for, soon bringing the head of my cock outside.
“Wh-whoa there little guy. What are you doing?” I ask surprised. The Deerling looked up, a sparkle in its eyes as it moved its head up, soon pressing its lips onto mine. My eyes widen as it does that, never knowing Deerling could kiss like we do. Caught off guard as I may be, I can’t help but slowly close my eyes as I kiss back, sensing my cock slowly trying to push its way further outside. I soon feel the Deerling pull its head back, leaving a trail of our saliva connected to us. I let out a soft gasp as I open my eyes, looking back into Deerling’s.
“I.. I mean.. wow.” I finally let out, seeing the Deerling smile at that. “That was.. a very interesting experience. I never knew Deerling could do that. Nor that Pokemon even did things like that to Pokemon Trainers..”
The Deerling lets out a happy sound as it licked my cheek. I chuckle softly as I place a paw on its back and the other on its cheek, pushing it back.
“But I’m sorry, I don’t even know if I want to go through with this. And even if I did, what gender you are, because-“
Before I could finish my sentence, the Deerling turned around, raising its little tail to show me exactly what gender it was. A small slit was visible underneath her tail, already wet with juices. I stare in amazement at the view in front of me, already smelling her arousal as my cock twitched from the display.
“I guess I got my answer..” I say to myself as the Deerling turned around again, soon spotting my hardening cock between my legs. Without hesitation, she moved down and took it inside her mouth. “Oh God!” I pant, closing my eyes tight once more, feeling her tongue wrap around my shaft as it grows bigger inside her mouth. I place my paws on her back, starting to get more into it as my hips gently buck back at her.

This continues on for another few minutes, before she pulls her head back. I purr loudly as I open my eyes, seeing the Deerling had turned around again, presenting herself to me. I blush deeply at that.
“L-look, as appealing as this may be, I don’t think-“ I start to say, only to see the Deerling look back at me, tongue hanging out of her mouth, eyes half closed with a look that begged for more. My heart skipped a beat as I felt I couldn’t stop now that I had gone this far. “I.. I don’t think I feel comfortable staying in the water like this, so if you don’t mind, I’d like to continue this on solid ground.” I say with a wink, causing her to let out another happy sound as she allows me to get out of the stream. I head towards the camp fire with her by my side as I slowly sit down on my knees.
“There, that’s much better.” I say to her as she moves in front of me, her rear already presented to me as her swollen pussy awaited further action. “I can’t believe I’m doing this.. Though honestly, I’ve seen Servine look at me like that sometimes.” I think to myself as I place my paws on her body and position the tip of my cock between her hind legs.

I look down at her as she looks back at me. “Are you ready?” I ask. She replies by pushing herself back against me. “I should really stop asking stupid questions.” I chuckle to myself, soon telling my body to move forwards. I feel the tip of my cock press against the soft lips of her flower, thinking to myself, “It’s now or never”, as I finally penetrate her.
She and I both let out a loud moan of pleasure as I feel her tight lips wrap around my shaft as I bury myself all the way inside. “Ohh wow, th-this feels.. amazing!” I tell her, feeling her tail wag against my stomach. I start to slowly pull back, leaving only the head inside, as I thrust back, receiving another loud moan from the both of us.

After my first few humps, I start to gradually pick up my pace, much to Deerling’s delight. It doesn’t take long before I feel her body tense up as she lets out a loud cry, her juices flowing freely from her pussy. The feeling of her hot juices around my cock accelerated my own climax, as I grab her body in my arms, lifting her up, impaling her body on me.
This only extended her own climax, as her body twists and turns, her pussy squeezing my cock even tighter as that causes me to finally blow. With a hard moan of my own, I thrust inside her one more time, before filling her up with my cum. The feeling of cumming inside this Deerling is something I can’t describe. It feels so much like with my own kind, as though it’s all an illusion.
I pant hard as I continue to push my cock in and out of Deerling, her body now limp in my arms as she and I both try to catch out breaths. I lower her body down on the soft grass, lying down myself. I don’t even bother crawling in my sleeping bag. The cool air feels great on our covered in sweat bodies. I open my eyes, seeing the Deerling snuggled up in my arms.

I smile. Maybe she does want to come along with me.

I’ll probably try and catch her tomorrow.


Right now I need sleep…


I wake up the next morning. The sun was already high up in the sky. I yawn and stretch my arms, only then realizing something’s amiss. The place where Deerling had snuggled up against me was now empty. I look around to see if she had maybe just gone somewhere else, but I was the only one there.
Disappointed, I put my clothes back on and pack up my stuff. As I leave, I take one more look around me, still hoping to see the Deerling that had brought me so much joy the night before, but to my regret, the area remains empty.
I sigh, turn around, and find my way back to Route 6, all without noticing the big black and red shape of a Zoroark, with cum stains between her legs as she watches me leave, soon following me from a distance on my way to Chargestone Cave, probably already planning her next naughty plot.
And as I’m writing this to you right now, all I can say is that she has given me many more adventures since that day.
 
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    The Wild-Card!
    Reviewer: Captain_Dragonuv
    Date:Dec 29 2013 Chapter:Chapter 1
    An excellent piece. A few minor mistakes, and it took a few paragraphs before I realized that your character was a furre--though what race/specie you are exactly is unknown still (canine at best guess)
    Author's Response:
    Yeah it's been a while since I've done any writing, so mistakes are inevitable. And yes, I'm writing in my persona's point of view, which is a fox.