AGNPH Stories
 

Luna's Hero by flarepix

 
 

Author's Chapter Notes:

This is an adaptation of "The Lonely Soul" by apk493. The original is a beautiful story, and I wanted to make my own story behind it. I did not create most of the lemon part, but most of the story written is mine. This is my first story, so please rate!


Luna is Saved

On the road again...

I just can't wait to get on the road again...

That was how the song went, right? I couldn't get it out of my head as I drove through the shittiest part of Sinnoh to ever exist. Passing fight after fight, destroyed building after destroyed building. Is this really the way that some people lived? I couldn't imagine having to live in this bad of poverty. This place that I was going to was the best rated bar on the internet, and as I drove through the ruins of suburbs, I couldn't even begin to imagine how. There must be a catch, right?

I pulled into the parking lot in my dark blue Camaro, and hopped out as soon as possible. All of my friends recommended this place, but from the outside it just looked like a normal rough bar. As I walked to the door on the cracked asphalt of the parking lot, I peeked into a window to see what I was in for. It was that moment that I saw her - a beautiful blue being, dancing on a stage with a pole - a Lucario.

I was immediately entranced by her moves, as her body swayed from side to side, welcoming me into the bar. This must be the reason this bar had such a good rating. I walked into the door, and was immediately hit with an odd scent, one that I recognized, but I couldn't quite place.I walked over to the bar on the dark green carpet, littered with vomit stains.

As soon as I sat down, the Lucario walked offstage, only to be replaced by a Gardevoir. Not anywhere near as interested, I ordered a beer from the bartender, and he slid it down the bar. The first sip of the beer was decent, but as I began to drink more and more, I realized this beer tasted like oil, or metal or something unusual. I then realized why this place had such a high rating: men think with their dicks.

The Gardevoir was now bending over on stage, spreading her asscheeks for all to see. Her puffy lower lips were on show, and the men down there were loving it. I guess you could say they were definitely making it rain. It was at that point that I saw the face of that Gardevoir... I don't think I've ever seen that much sadness in anyone's face in my life.

I had to do something, but what? There had to be something I could do... Just at that moment, the Lucario came back on stage, but this time with red, puffy eyes. She wasn't enjoying this, and I was beginning to think that the owner of this joint may be using these Pokemon as sex slaves.

As she walked offstage, I came up with a plan to save her from this crooked joint. I would act like I wanted a private dance, and then convince her to come with me.

I strolled up to her, and asked her to give me a lap dance. She grudgingly agreed, saying, "Whatever... Follow me." Walking behind her, I got a nice view of her backside, enjoying it while I can. She opened a curtain and pushed me into a sofa. "Wait!" I exclaimed, before she could make her first move, further destroying her self confidence.

"What do you want?" She asked.

"I don't really want a lap dance from you."

"Then why did you call me back here?" 

"I want to help you escape." I replied.

It was at that moment her eyes lit up, and she was quite obviously very happy. She then closed her eyes, cleared her throat, and acted as if she didn't want to be saved from this hellhole. 

"Um... You're going to have to talk with the master about that, and I don't think that's a great idea..."

"For you, I would do anything."

She blushed, helping me up from my seat and obviously warming up to me. We walked down a dark hallway with black carpet and took a sharp right, into a small room. It must've been an office, because it had a desk and a large chair, along with a bag full of Pokeballs. 

The Lucario cleared her throat, and the chair immediately spun around, showing a large white man wearing a tuxedo. Just looking at him, I could tell he would be the person to run a terrible place like this.

He just stared at us with his scary red eyes and blinked multiple times, before finally asking, "What do you want?" His voice was deep and raspy, and he had an accent that sounded like it might've been from northern Alto, but I wasn't quite sure.

"I want this Lucario." I replied, making sure not to give any reason.

"Well, she's not for sale," He replied.

"If she was, how much would she be worth?"

"About a thousand Pokecoins, at least." He replied, shocking me. Luckily, I had a surprisingly good-paying job, and a full wallet on me. I inhale deeply, pulling my wallet out of the back pocket of my jeans. I opened it up and pulled out all of the money I had, and threw it on the table in front of him. 

"Well, I can't say no to that," He said, adding a small chuckle at the end.

He stood up from the chair, walked over to the bag, and pulled out a Pokeball marked "Lucario". He tossed it in my direction, and as I caught it, he said, "She's all yours now."

"Thank you," I replied. I walked out the door, and the Lucario followed me, still confused as to why some random person would help her out like this. We walked out of the hallway with the private rooms, past the stage with the Gardevoir, and out the door.

Outside, she grabbed my hand and asked, "Why would you do this for me?" Her crimson eyes showed a hint of curiosity.

"You were miserable in there, were you not?"

"Yes, I was, but-"

"When I walked in the door, I saw you and felt so bad that you had to endure everything you must have gone through. Would I be correct in guessing that your past master used you as a sex slave?"

She nodded, showing sadness and disgust in her eyes. Suddenly, she looked up, staring into my eyes, and asked, "You're not going to use me as a sex slave, are you?"

I didn't answer. Instead, I grabbed her Pokeball, threw it on the ground, and stomped on it multiple times. Sparks flew through the air, and the Lucario gasped, not knowing what to do.

"You are now free to do whatever you would like. You may come with me, or you may run off into the wild. It is your choice. What would you like to do?" I asked, hoping she would agree to come with me.

She thought for a second, indecisiveness showing in her lovely crimson eyes. She then turned to me and said, "I will come with you, but I don't want you trying to take care of me like a pet. I want to be independent, and be able to make my own decisions."

"Of course," I replied.

As we walked towards the car, I got to get a better look at this Lucario than I did while we were inside that dark building. She was about five feet tall, which is fairly large for a Lucario, and only a foot shorter than me. Her spikes were still intact, which was a pleasant surprise, as some trainers like to get their spikes removed. I personally found them very fitting to their bodies. Her cream colored chest stood out from the rest of her blue and black body.

"How does a young man like you own such a nice car?" She asked, genuinely confused.

"I'll explain my job to you when we get home," I replied. "In the meantime, though, tell me about yourself."

She stopped to think for a moment. "Well, my name is Luna. I am 18 years old, and I've been working as a sex slave my entire life," she said, as I continued to drive. I could tell she didn't want to tell me too much about herself just yet. "Now tell me," she asked, "what are you planning on doing to me once we get to your house?"

"I didn't think about that..." I replied. "How about we go home so you can settle in, and then we can go out and get you some clothes?"

"Wow... I've never actually worn clothes before! That would mean so much to me!" Her face lit up with excitement.

Most of the car ride was in silence, except for a few things Luna said here and there, as she had never really been outside of the bar, except for a few times. Once we arrived at the house, Luna looked up in awe at its size.

"Why do you have this large of a house all to yourself? What do you do for a living?"

"Follow me inside, and I'll show you!" I replied. In reality, I was really just a reseller. It's an easy job, and very well-paying at that, but also dangerous if caught.

Once we got through the door, Luna was amazed at the size. I let her explore a little bit to see where everything was. After a little bit of searching, she came across a room filled with computers. "What's this?" She asked.

"The reason I have this large of a house and such a nice car is that I resell computers and other things for a living. I buy things for their listed price and sell them at a higher price, making profit off of each item I sell."

"I couldn't help but notice... You have such a large house but so little belongings. Why?"

"Well, when you live in a house this big all by yourself, its very hard to fill every room with belongings, or even furniture." I replied. "If you're done exploring, would you like some dinner before we go shopping?"

"Of course!" She replied, with a slight bark tone. She followed me out the door, and I gave her a few options of where to go for dinner. She chose the most expensive one, Saint Valentine's. I had never been there before, but it had great reviews online, plus it was only just down the road from my house.

We arrived, and there wasn't much of a line to be seated. Once we got to our table, I realized what kind of restaurant we were at - this was a romantic restaurant made for couples going on dates. As we sat through dinner and chatted about ourselves, we realized we were going to be very good friends. As Luna finished her dinner, they both got up and walked out, shoulders touching and laughing about how much fun they were having.

It was only a short drive to the Magnolia Mall from there. They quickly bought some clothes and hurried home before it got too dark out.

"Wow, that was a lot of fun!" I exclaimed, happy I could satisfy Luna on her first night out of her past "home".

"I don't think I've ever had that much fun in my life!" She agreed.

We both sat down on the couch and watched some TV together until it was time to hit the hay. "I think we should take showers before we go to bed," I explained.

She looked at me and said, "I don't mean to be a bother, but I've never taken a shower before... Could you teach me?" I couldn't tell if she genuinely wanted to learn how to take a shower or if she actually wanted to become romantically involved with me...

"Haven't you washed yourself before? I mean, you seem fairly clean, so there's no way you've never showered before."

"Yeah, but that's different," she replied. "Can you just take a shower with me? Pleeeease?" She was looking at me with puppy dog eyes, and I couldn't turn her down like that. 

"Um... Sure, I guess. Just give me a second." I needed to go get some swim shorts on... That was the only way to avoid an awkward situation in the shower, even if it might end well... 'Let's try to keep some of my dignity, huh?' I thought to myself as I rummaged through my drawers. As soon as I found my bathing suit, I tore my other clothes off, and put the shorts on. When I walked into the bathroom, Luna gave me a look, which basically meant, 'Really?' I could tell she wasn't impressed with me wearing shorts.

"What are those for?" She asked.

"I don't want to embarrass you or anything, I guess..." I muttered.

"Whatever. Just come show me how to shower." She opened the door and entered the shower, holding the door open for me as I entered. I turned on the water, and luckily it came out warm at first, rather than starting out cold. "Oh, you were right... Warm showers are quite nice..." Luna whimpered, enjoying the warm water trickling down her fur.

"Alright. How do you want me to do this?" I asked.

"I guess you should just wash me, so that I know what to do normally." She shrugged, showing she didn't know what to do.

I started with her head, in between her ears, by rubbing shampoo in even though she didn't really have any hair. I worked my way down to the back and sides of her head. "Ooh, that feels good..." she cooed. The leaned back into me a little bit, but the shower was small so contact was inevitable anyways. I then put the shampoo down and grabbed the body wash. I started at her neck and worked my way down her body to her arms, rubbing each paw with both hands. Then, I started to rub the fur on her chest. Her purrs proved to me she normally doesn't get this much affection. I turned her around and firmly rubbed her back. I couldn't help but notice the muscles rippling throughout her back - she must be very strong. I wrapped my arms around her and gave her a quick hug as I continued to work my way down her body. She let out a small moan as I reached her ass. I stopped there to avoid an embarrassing situation. 

"Alright, I think you can finish washing yourself now," I whispered in her ear.

"Oh, but you're doing so well... It's almost like a massage. Go ahead... please keep going," she finished, her eyes fluttering at me. 'I guess she really doesn't care where I go with this, huh?' I asked myself. I lathered my hands once more and decided to get this over with. I started with her ass, then down her legs and just barely over her pussy. I was continuously thinking to myself, "Don't get hard, don't get hard, don't get hard." I may be wearing a bathing suit, but she was leaning against me down there, and I didn't want her to notice. I could tell that Luna held her breath as I went over her lower lips, and I think she really enjoyed it. I continued down her legs until I got to her toes, cleaning each one.

As I stood back up after finishing cleaning her, she quietly said, "Thank you. That felt amazing." She smiled at me, but her eyes had a hint of unpredictability in them. Suddenly, she pushed me against the wall, and said, "Now it's your turn." Before I could resist, she grabbed the waistband of my shorts and pulled them down. I was already semi-hard from our previous experience, but luckily she wasn't looking down there. She gave me the same treatment I gave her, starting at my head, moving down to my chest, back, and arms, and then moving even further down... She was going for my crotch next. She wasn't as quick as me, and was quite thorough. 'Don'tgethard don'tgethard don'tgethard' I kept thinking. It took all of my self-control to not get a boner, but she moved on and it wasn't an issue.

"Thank you for this." She said, and leaned in to give me a kiss on the lips. She dried off and walked out, but what just happened? I was so confused. Was I getting feelings for Luna? Of course being in love with or even having sex with Pokemon wasn't illegal because they were so human-like, but it was still taboo. I didn't know what I was thinking, but I just ignored it to go change into my pajamas and go to bed.

I walked out of the bathroom to see Luna standing there, waiting for me to come out. I decided I'd give her a choice of where to sleep tonight. "Luna, would you like to sleep on the couch downstairs, or in my bed with me?" As soon as I said that, she quickly responded with the obvious answer - "I'll sleep with you. You're much more comfy and cozy than any couch could ever be," she said with a smile. "Okay, that's fine by me!" I acknowledged. I couldn't help but wonder if she was flirting with me or if I was just imagining it. I pushed the thought out of my head as we both walked into my room.

I laid down on the bed, with my pillow under my head, sure to give Luna enough room to squeeze into the full size bed with me. I wasn't worried about sheets, it was pretty warm in the room, and with another body in the bed, enough hear should be produced to keep us warm anyways. The door opened, and Luna walked in. She jumped on top of me, pinning me to the bed and straddling my hips. She had a seductive look in her beautiful crimson eyes. I tried to struggle from underneath her, but she held me in place, and I couldn't move.

"I have a serious question to ask you," she began. She broke her gaze at me for just a second before continuing. "Before you met me I was depressed beyond belief. You saved me from that monster of a man, wouldn't leave me alone, and even gave me a chance to be free if I wanted to. You became my only friend. You wanted to know me, and you even spent this whole night trying to build me back up. This night has been the happiest I have ever been in a long time." She blinked then, as though trying to hold back tears. She continued more slowly. "You... You've made me a very happy Pokemon. I-I have a request for you..." She stopped.

I had an idea of what she was going to ask. I shook off her grip on my right hand, and brought it up to her face. I rubbed her cheek gently, urging her to continue. "Go ahead. You can ask me anything."

"Would... Would you like to be my mate?" She said quietly. She even blushed a little, as if embarrassed to ask.

I looked at her straight in her crimson eyes, not breaking the connection between our eyes. "Will it make you happy? Happier than before?" I replied, not answering her question, but prompting her. The awkwardness I had felt earlier in the shower was gone. "Y-yes. Yes it would," she nodded vigorously.

"Then I would love to." I said softly. She immediately looped her hands around my neck, trying to hug me while I was on my back. She leaned in and closed her eyes, attempting to meet me with a kiss. I closed my eyes too, and accepted her, letting her take the lead.

Her muzzle made contact a bit difficult at first, but she tilted her head, and our mouths locked together. She licked my lips, asking for entry. Entry that I granted willingly. She entered my mouth, feeling all around. I decided to return the favor, igniting a tongue war between us. A war in which she eventually relented.

I entered her cavernous mouth, giving the same treatment she gave me. All the while, I was rubbing her back, until I slid my hands down towards her ass. I gave a gentle squeeze, making her moan into our kiss. It made it feel even better. I released her from our kiss, breathing heavily for air. She did the same before climbing off me. I felt my shorts slide off, and knew what she was going for.

She slid herself on me again, slowly grinding her hips against my crotch. "I want you to make me yours." She said seductively, smiling at me from above.

I gave her another short kiss before answering, "I don't think I have a choice at this point. You've got me stuck." I was also at full mast down below, so my words would betray my body if I said anything different.

She gently slid me into her, until I hit a barrier. Knowing what was going to happen, I told her, "Go ahead when you're ready. It will hurt a lot, so be prepared." She nodded, understanding my concern.

She rose up so that just my tip was inside her, then allowed gravity to take over, dropping herself down and piercing her barrier in the process.

"Ahhhhhh–" she cried out, before I quickly pulled her into another kiss, waiting for the pain to subside. I could feel not only her body being tensed up, but a wave of pain slammed against my mind as well. I reached out to her mind while I kissed her deeply, trying to paint images of soothing pictures, like us at the waterfall.

After a minute or two of recovery, she drew back, licking my nose to let me know she was ready. "Okay, it's not as bad now. You can go," she said, eager for the pain to be replaced.

I started sliding in and out slowly, allowing her to get used to me. She was tight, just as anybody else would be. Her body adapted, allowing me to pick up the pace, going in and out of her faster now. She put a paw on my chest to steady herself as I thrust up into her.

"Oooooh… That feels incredible…" she moaned as I continued. It felt like heaven for me, too. Her pussy was tight and felt amazing as I went into her again and again.

After a while, I decided to mix it up. I stopped my thrusts and hilted inside her, then grabbed her by the shoulders and flipped both of us over. I was on top now, and still inside her. She looked up at me, smiled, then leaned in for another kiss. As our lips met again, she wrapped her legs around my back, and pulled herself closer with her arms around my neck. She slowly moved her hips, gyrating in a circle, moaning while she did her own ministrations.

I began thrusting into her once again. Her moans got louder as our hips met each time. She flipped us over again, so that she was on top, and began to move herself up and down in tandem, bringing her more pleasure. "Go… Go faster…" she said, in between breaths. Honoring her request, I thrust up in time with her going down on me. I looked up at her, and saw she was letting her tongue hang out, completely lost in euphoria.

"Luna," I said between thrusts, "I'm not going to last much longer like this." We were both breathing hard from the intensity of it all.

She leaned down and whispered into my ear, "I want to feel you in me. Give me all of it. Claim me, because I'm yours." At that moment, her muscles cinched down on my dick, signaling her end. She moaned into the pillow behind me, and I felt her juices begin to leak out onto my thighs and the sheets underneath.

I hit my high then, too. I thrust up one last time, hilting deep inside her and shooting my seed into her. We both collapsed, our energy drained from our love-making. I pulled her onto the bed next to me, both of us on our sides, facing each other. I could tell from her mind that she was utterly lost in the afterglow.

I hugged her tight, and whispered into her ear, "I'm glad you decided to stay with me. I love you, Luna. Sleep well."

She pulled herself closer, so that our faces were touching, then said, "I love you too. Thank you." All I felt as we fell asleep was the emanating waves of happiness and contentment of a certain Lucario.

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Chapter End Notes:

I do not own Pokemon or any of the characters in this story. They belong to Game Freak and Nintendo.

 
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    Reviewer: igsa101
    Date:Jun 29 2018 Chapter:Luna is Saved

    It's a bit rushed but sweet, and well written. There is a bit of an inconsistency in that she still has her hymen despite being a sex slave, I highly doubt anyone using her for sex would have taken the time to get her aroused enough that it would open up. Or that she wouldn't have been forced into sex at all as a sex slave. There are also some paragraph stucture issues but those are negligible so long as the story is good. Overall there are improvements that could be made but it's stlll successful at being what it is.