Princess of the Night
Not much to say, except thanks to everyone who reviewed the first chapter at AFF and AGNPH. Credits for the title go to Saxon.
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Princess of the Night
(Treecko/Heather/Rattata Poochyena/Torchic/Jennifer Rob/Gardevoir Jennifer/Heather)
We got to the pokemon center about midway through our second day. We decided to stop and eat, and probably sleep there that night before going to Petalburg.
"We'd like a room," we told the Nurse working the front desk the center. We looked around to see other trainers, mostly young ones, handing injured pokemon to nurses, or eating. Since there was next to nothing in Olddale, most trainers who passed through were rookies on their way to Petalburg. They mostly had Zigzagoons, Poochyenas, and occasionally a Wurmple. We smiled at each other, knowing we both had rare pokemon with us.
"Alright, let's see what we have available." She began typing into her computer, waited a few seconds, then looked up and said, "We only have a one-bed room left. If you two would like, I could-"
"We'll take it," Jen said. She turned to me. "It's alright with you, right?"
I needed, and we both took out our wallets and handed the nurse half the room fee. She in turn handed Jen the room key, which she tucked into her pocket.
We spent the rest of the day browsing around Olddale's small Main Street. We bought two sleeping bags, laundry soap, a pot, a bunch of matchbooks, thermoses, a couple survival knives, and other gear so we'd be ready to fare the long treks through forests and such. We also bought some pokemon food, lots of ramen, and most importantly, birth control.
"You're kidding, right?" Jen asked as I pulled two packs of pills off the shelf.
"No," I said. "Our pokemon won't even battle because they're too horny. I'd rather we don't have hybrid babies, especially at sixteen," I muttered to her as we got to the cash.
"Alright," Jen said, handing me half the cost of it all.
That evening, we ate supper in the center. I ate a sandwich and some fries, and Jen ate a salad. We chatted and joked around as we ate, and I was glad of all people, I was going off with Jen.
"Heather," she whispered, "look at that boy three tables to the left."
I looked to see the male Jen. Wearing the same brand of shirt and jeans, he had thick shaggy hair and clearly had an attitude. I knew instantly what Jen was planning.
But when I turned to look at her, she was already up and walking over to him. I rolled my eyes, turned to see what she'd do, crossed my legs, and nibbled on a fry.
"Hi," she said confidently. I'm Jen. Can I sit?"
"Sure," he said, not even trying to hide the obvious fact he was checking her out. But I don't think she cared much. "I'm Rob."
She sat, and they started chatting. I couldn't hear much more, except for a couple clear words, so I turned back and ate another fry. I started hoping I wouldn't have to put up with two Jens on the journey.
She walked back. "Heather, wanna come with me and Rob? He says it's easier to find wild pokemon at night, so we're gonna try and catch some."
"Sure," I said. I finished up my sandwich quickly and followed, taking Tree's pokeball off my belt.
We went to a field about fifteen minutes from Olddale, and as if we'd walked into another world, pokemon came out from everywhere. Zigzagoons, Wurmples, Poochyenas, Noctowls; even some Rattatas and Nidorans.
"This is great," Jen said, taking out her pokeball as Pyre came out.
Me and Rob followed, me sending out Tree and Rob sending out his Gardevoir.
"Nice," Jen said, admiring the Gardevoir. She was amazed to see a rookie trainer, especially a local, with such a beautiful pokemon.
We smirked, as it became an all-out contest to capture as many pokemon as possible. I was able to get a male Rattata and a female Nidoran, as well as nearly getting a Wurmple. Jen got a female Poochyena, and Rob caught a Noctowl.
"Well, I have two, so what do you say we have a three-on-three battle?" I asked, smugly caressing the pokeballs. "Tree, Gnaw, and Nidogirl versus Pyre, Rover, and Guardian?"
"You're on!" Jen and Rob shouted at the same time, before staring at each other and laughing. We all threw our pokeballs at once and the teams lined up. "Go!' we all shouted.
Rover moved first, diving toward Gnaw, who narrowly rolled away. He then counter-attacked the distracted dog, planting a bite clear on its tail. Rover panicked, waving her tail wildly. After desperately holding on, Gnaw flew off and crashed into Guardian.
Guardian was locked in a fierce match with Nidogirl, trying to avoid her barrage of attacks long enough to get a single hit on her. But, when Gnaw crashed into her, it gave Nidogirl one hell of an opening, letting her take Guardian out of commission in one fell swoop.
Then, Pyro and Tree, locked in the vicious fight they should have had the day before, clawed at each other with every ounce of energy. But, they were too equally matched, and unimpressively collapsed from exhaustion.
Now in a one-on-two situation, Rover, her tail still aching, didn't want to continue, and ran back to Jen.
"Alright, alright, you win," Jen said, dropping to her knees to give Rover a potion.
Rob gave Guardian one and then brought Tree and Pyro back to us, and we healed them as well. Now rejuvinated, they pokemon could only stare at us, and we knew what was next.
"Heh, you guys are the same way with your pokemon, huh?" Rob asked us as Guardian took him by the collar and slowly led him to the ground.
We could only stare at him in wonder as his pokemon lovingly undid jeans, letting his six inch prick slide out as she brought her pale, cute mouth to it.
Our pokemon were clearly getting restless, as they knocked us over without the lovingness Guardian showed her trainer. Gnaw grabbed my panties in his teeth and pulled them off of me as Tree tried clawing at my shirt. Not wanting it ruined, I sat up quickly to pull it off, unclipping my bra as I went. My breasts bounced out into the cold, night air, and my nipples instantly hardened in the cold. Gnaw sniffed around my pussy before running his long rat tongue down along my clit and pussy lips. In the meanwhile, Tree sat on my face and played with my tits as I sucked on his small lizard dick.
Next to me, Jen lay with her pelvis raised slightly as Pyre's small bird dick probed her ass. Rover put her paws on my twin's knees and stood, licking in long, broad strokes along her pussy. In typical Jen style, she screamed and took fistfuls of grass out of the soil in her amazingly quick lust. I wondered if the entire forest had run from the scene simply because of her screams.
Rob still lay, calling out his Gardevoir's name as continued to deep throat him. I watched in awe as the thin, delicate ballerina pokemon just looked so slutty engulfing her trainer's dick. It was disillusioning, but at the same time fascinating. It was a real turn-on, too, as I could hear her shrill, muffled cries of passion.
I writhed on the ground, uncaring of the fact my white dress was covered in dirt. I moaned the names of my pokemon, bucking my pelvis as Gnaw continued to lick my folds and Tree's dick stifled my moans. I circled my tongue around his poke-dick, wanting to taste his syrup-like cum again. My insides churned as Gnaw slid his tongue into my dripping sex, and I felt my orgasm overpoweringly approaching. My tongue sped up, bringing Tree closer as my climax hit and my Rattata continued to lick my insides, savoring my juices. I worked even harder to get Tree off, and then he rewarded me with his cum, which I swallowed all of except for some, whose tasted I'd savor for a moment.
Rob passionately shouted out, "Guardian!" as she continued to blow him. He put a hand on her head and guided her head up and down on his rod, his pelvis bucking as he felt his legs weaken and a sharp pleasure rise up. He let out a prolonged groan as he came, Gardevoir pulling away just in time to get hit with his white, sticky cum, though on her pale face it didn't show at all from my distance.
Jen was the last one, the combined feeling of Pyre's little bird dick pumping fervidly in and out of her ass, and her Poochyena's tongue licking her crotch overwhelming. She screamed to the point my ears almost rang as her orgasm hit her hard and Pyre moved out of the way just in time. Her muscles gave way as her upper body dropped to the ground and she writhed, pleased, for a moment.
Back in the pokemon centre, I changed into my nightie and she put on some spare shorts and a loose shirt a couple sizes too big for her. We looked at the bed, a little apprehensive on what we'd do. It was certainly big enough for the both of us to sleep comfortably, but it was the concept of it that bothered us. We were close, but we never had to share a bed, and we both knew damn well what the other was afraid of.
"Heather," Jen said, sitting on the bed. "It's gonna be a long journey, and there's a good chance we'll have to share a bed again, so I just want to know if you're comfortable with the whole thing. Because if you aren't, I could roll up my sleeping bag on the floor."
"No, Jen, I'm fine with it. I'm just afraid that...well, you know..." I didn't know how to put it, but I knew Jen got the idea.
"One thing will lead to another?" she asked as she grabbed the covers. "Well, would it really be that wrong if it did? I mean, we are sisters, and when you consider we do it with our own pokemon...it doesn't always have to mean something."
I was shocked that Jen was suggesting this, but at the same time, I was celebrating inside. "So, you're saying that you wouldn't have a problem?" I asked, my expression changing. "Well, then, get ready, sis." I grabbed the hem of my nightie and pulled it up off of me, swinging it above my head a couple times before dropping it on the bedside table.
Jen got the message and dropped onto the bed, taking her shirt off. I'd never seen Jen topless, and I must say, it really proved to me how different our forms were. Her small, pert breasts were more like perky lumps than my voluptuous globes. Still, they were beautiful in my own right. I went to reach for them, but Jen smacked my hand lightly. "Heather, from now on, I'm in charge. Understand? Now lie on your stomach."
I nodded, getting the message. Jen was certainly kinky, and I had no objections to her dominating m, because I knew it was all in good fun. I lay flat on the bed and closed my eyes, wondering what she'd do. Much to my surprise, she took a handful of my ass, gave it a quick feel, then pulled away. Then, she lightly thwacked my ass with the back of her hand. It didn't hurt, but I knew it was a bit red. She thwacked me again, this time with a bit more force, before calling me a good servant and ordering me to roll onto my back. I did so, only to see my sister with her shorts and panties off, too. She sat on her knees over me, keeping a bit of distance between our pelvises. "Now, Heather, I want you to be a good little girl and do whatever I tell you. Understand?" I nodded submissively, tying to hide my grin. "Good." She leaned over, thrusting her chest in my face. "Then lick my tits."
I took one of her soft, pert breasts into my mouth and sucked on her nipple, occasionally letting my tongue slip out to caress the rest of her breast. She covered her mouth, acknowledging there were people actually trying to sleep, but I knew from what did weasel through her closed lips and clenched hand that I was doing a good job. So, I continued for about thirty seconds before switching to the other breast, but still lightly tickling the former with my hand.
Jen was in euphoria, beads of sweat falling off her forehead as I drove her closer and closer to her orgasm. Looking back, it probably was more the taboo and naughtiness of the whole thing than my actual skill, though I wasn't complaining. I continued with the other breast until she pulled back. "Very good," she said. "Now, we're going to try something different. She crawled back a bit before kneeling once again. She lowered her body onto mine and positioned her clit right under mine. I smiled and looked deeply into her eyes as she began to grind our clits together.
I felt a new pleasure all of a sudden. Something not quite as powerful as when Birch fucked me, but much better than using a dildo. I let out a short yell as she began to buck quicker and quicker, rubbing our feminine folds against each the other's. Jen dipped down and pulled me into a deep, passionate kiss, the love of which I wouldn't know from someone else for years. We lay locked in that kiss the entire time, as though the sex was just something to pass the time. But the kiss....the kiss was real. We wrapped our arms around each other and continued on, frantically grating our pussies together as we moaned into each other's mouths.
Then, it became too much, and all the experiences of that night, driven by our kiss, sent us over the edge, Jen just a second before me. We continued going, though, for a few more minutes, and by the time it was too much, we found our pelvises and thighs drenched in our juices. We laughed, and then kissed once more before we both nodded off, naked, drenched in each others' sweat and juices. It was a good night.
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Princess of the Night
(Treecko/Heather/Rattata Poochyena/Torchic/Jennifer Rob/Gardevoir Jennifer/Heather)
We got to the pokemon center about midway through our second day. We decided to stop and eat, and probably sleep there that night before going to Petalburg.
"We'd like a room," we told the Nurse working the front desk the center. We looked around to see other trainers, mostly young ones, handing injured pokemon to nurses, or eating. Since there was next to nothing in Olddale, most trainers who passed through were rookies on their way to Petalburg. They mostly had Zigzagoons, Poochyenas, and occasionally a Wurmple. We smiled at each other, knowing we both had rare pokemon with us.
"Alright, let's see what we have available." She began typing into her computer, waited a few seconds, then looked up and said, "We only have a one-bed room left. If you two would like, I could-"
"We'll take it," Jen said. She turned to me. "It's alright with you, right?"
I needed, and we both took out our wallets and handed the nurse half the room fee. She in turn handed Jen the room key, which she tucked into her pocket.
We spent the rest of the day browsing around Olddale's small Main Street. We bought two sleeping bags, laundry soap, a pot, a bunch of matchbooks, thermoses, a couple survival knives, and other gear so we'd be ready to fare the long treks through forests and such. We also bought some pokemon food, lots of ramen, and most importantly, birth control.
"You're kidding, right?" Jen asked as I pulled two packs of pills off the shelf.
"No," I said. "Our pokemon won't even battle because they're too horny. I'd rather we don't have hybrid babies, especially at sixteen," I muttered to her as we got to the cash.
"Alright," Jen said, handing me half the cost of it all.
That evening, we ate supper in the center. I ate a sandwich and some fries, and Jen ate a salad. We chatted and joked around as we ate, and I was glad of all people, I was going off with Jen.
"Heather," she whispered, "look at that boy three tables to the left."
I looked to see the male Jen. Wearing the same brand of shirt and jeans, he had thick shaggy hair and clearly had an attitude. I knew instantly what Jen was planning.
But when I turned to look at her, she was already up and walking over to him. I rolled my eyes, turned to see what she'd do, crossed my legs, and nibbled on a fry.
"Hi," she said confidently. I'm Jen. Can I sit?"
"Sure," he said, not even trying to hide the obvious fact he was checking her out. But I don't think she cared much. "I'm Rob."
She sat, and they started chatting. I couldn't hear much more, except for a couple clear words, so I turned back and ate another fry. I started hoping I wouldn't have to put up with two Jens on the journey.
She walked back. "Heather, wanna come with me and Rob? He says it's easier to find wild pokemon at night, so we're gonna try and catch some."
"Sure," I said. I finished up my sandwich quickly and followed, taking Tree's pokeball off my belt.
We went to a field about fifteen minutes from Olddale, and as if we'd walked into another world, pokemon came out from everywhere. Zigzagoons, Wurmples, Poochyenas, Noctowls; even some Rattatas and Nidorans.
"This is great," Jen said, taking out her pokeball as Pyre came out.
Me and Rob followed, me sending out Tree and Rob sending out his Gardevoir.
"Nice," Jen said, admiring the Gardevoir. She was amazed to see a rookie trainer, especially a local, with such a beautiful pokemon.
We smirked, as it became an all-out contest to capture as many pokemon as possible. I was able to get a male Rattata and a female Nidoran, as well as nearly getting a Wurmple. Jen got a female Poochyena, and Rob caught a Noctowl.
"Well, I have two, so what do you say we have a three-on-three battle?" I asked, smugly caressing the pokeballs. "Tree, Gnaw, and Nidogirl versus Pyre, Rover, and Guardian?"
"You're on!" Jen and Rob shouted at the same time, before staring at each other and laughing. We all threw our pokeballs at once and the teams lined up. "Go!' we all shouted.
Rover moved first, diving toward Gnaw, who narrowly rolled away. He then counter-attacked the distracted dog, planting a bite clear on its tail. Rover panicked, waving her tail wildly. After desperately holding on, Gnaw flew off and crashed into Guardian.
Guardian was locked in a fierce match with Nidogirl, trying to avoid her barrage of attacks long enough to get a single hit on her. But, when Gnaw crashed into her, it gave Nidogirl one hell of an opening, letting her take Guardian out of commission in one fell swoop.
Then, Pyro and Tree, locked in the vicious fight they should have had the day before, clawed at each other with every ounce of energy. But, they were too equally matched, and unimpressively collapsed from exhaustion.
Now in a one-on-two situation, Rover, her tail still aching, didn't want to continue, and ran back to Jen.
"Alright, alright, you win," Jen said, dropping to her knees to give Rover a potion.
Rob gave Guardian one and then brought Tree and Pyro back to us, and we healed them as well. Now rejuvinated, they pokemon could only stare at us, and we knew what was next.
"Heh, you guys are the same way with your pokemon, huh?" Rob asked us as Guardian took him by the collar and slowly led him to the ground.
We could only stare at him in wonder as his pokemon lovingly undid jeans, letting his six inch prick slide out as she brought her pale, cute mouth to it.
Our pokemon were clearly getting restless, as they knocked us over without the lovingness Guardian showed her trainer. Gnaw grabbed my panties in his teeth and pulled them off of me as Tree tried clawing at my shirt. Not wanting it ruined, I sat up quickly to pull it off, unclipping my bra as I went. My breasts bounced out into the cold, night air, and my nipples instantly hardened in the cold. Gnaw sniffed around my pussy before running his long rat tongue down along my clit and pussy lips. In the meanwhile, Tree sat on my face and played with my tits as I sucked on his small lizard dick.
Next to me, Jen lay with her pelvis raised slightly as Pyre's small bird dick probed her ass. Rover put her paws on my twin's knees and stood, licking in long, broad strokes along her pussy. In typical Jen style, she screamed and took fistfuls of grass out of the soil in her amazingly quick lust. I wondered if the entire forest had run from the scene simply because of her screams.
Rob still lay, calling out his Gardevoir's name as continued to deep throat him. I watched in awe as the thin, delicate ballerina pokemon just looked so slutty engulfing her trainer's dick. It was disillusioning, but at the same time fascinating. It was a real turn-on, too, as I could hear her shrill, muffled cries of passion.
I writhed on the ground, uncaring of the fact my white dress was covered in dirt. I moaned the names of my pokemon, bucking my pelvis as Gnaw continued to lick my folds and Tree's dick stifled my moans. I circled my tongue around his poke-dick, wanting to taste his syrup-like cum again. My insides churned as Gnaw slid his tongue into my dripping sex, and I felt my orgasm overpoweringly approaching. My tongue sped up, bringing Tree closer as my climax hit and my Rattata continued to lick my insides, savoring my juices. I worked even harder to get Tree off, and then he rewarded me with his cum, which I swallowed all of except for some, whose tasted I'd savor for a moment.
Rob passionately shouted out, "Guardian!" as she continued to blow him. He put a hand on her head and guided her head up and down on his rod, his pelvis bucking as he felt his legs weaken and a sharp pleasure rise up. He let out a prolonged groan as he came, Gardevoir pulling away just in time to get hit with his white, sticky cum, though on her pale face it didn't show at all from my distance.
Jen was the last one, the combined feeling of Pyre's little bird dick pumping fervidly in and out of her ass, and her Poochyena's tongue licking her crotch overwhelming. She screamed to the point my ears almost rang as her orgasm hit her hard and Pyre moved out of the way just in time. Her muscles gave way as her upper body dropped to the ground and she writhed, pleased, for a moment.
Back in the pokemon centre, I changed into my nightie and she put on some spare shorts and a loose shirt a couple sizes too big for her. We looked at the bed, a little apprehensive on what we'd do. It was certainly big enough for the both of us to sleep comfortably, but it was the concept of it that bothered us. We were close, but we never had to share a bed, and we both knew damn well what the other was afraid of.
"Heather," Jen said, sitting on the bed. "It's gonna be a long journey, and there's a good chance we'll have to share a bed again, so I just want to know if you're comfortable with the whole thing. Because if you aren't, I could roll up my sleeping bag on the floor."
"No, Jen, I'm fine with it. I'm just afraid that...well, you know..." I didn't know how to put it, but I knew Jen got the idea.
"One thing will lead to another?" she asked as she grabbed the covers. "Well, would it really be that wrong if it did? I mean, we are sisters, and when you consider we do it with our own pokemon...it doesn't always have to mean something."
I was shocked that Jen was suggesting this, but at the same time, I was celebrating inside. "So, you're saying that you wouldn't have a problem?" I asked, my expression changing. "Well, then, get ready, sis." I grabbed the hem of my nightie and pulled it up off of me, swinging it above my head a couple times before dropping it on the bedside table.
Jen got the message and dropped onto the bed, taking her shirt off. I'd never seen Jen topless, and I must say, it really proved to me how different our forms were. Her small, pert breasts were more like perky lumps than my voluptuous globes. Still, they were beautiful in my own right. I went to reach for them, but Jen smacked my hand lightly. "Heather, from now on, I'm in charge. Understand? Now lie on your stomach."
I nodded, getting the message. Jen was certainly kinky, and I had no objections to her dominating m, because I knew it was all in good fun. I lay flat on the bed and closed my eyes, wondering what she'd do. Much to my surprise, she took a handful of my ass, gave it a quick feel, then pulled away. Then, she lightly thwacked my ass with the back of her hand. It didn't hurt, but I knew it was a bit red. She thwacked me again, this time with a bit more force, before calling me a good servant and ordering me to roll onto my back. I did so, only to see my sister with her shorts and panties off, too. She sat on her knees over me, keeping a bit of distance between our pelvises. "Now, Heather, I want you to be a good little girl and do whatever I tell you. Understand?" I nodded submissively, tying to hide my grin. "Good." She leaned over, thrusting her chest in my face. "Then lick my tits."
I took one of her soft, pert breasts into my mouth and sucked on her nipple, occasionally letting my tongue slip out to caress the rest of her breast. She covered her mouth, acknowledging there were people actually trying to sleep, but I knew from what did weasel through her closed lips and clenched hand that I was doing a good job. So, I continued for about thirty seconds before switching to the other breast, but still lightly tickling the former with my hand.
Jen was in euphoria, beads of sweat falling off her forehead as I drove her closer and closer to her orgasm. Looking back, it probably was more the taboo and naughtiness of the whole thing than my actual skill, though I wasn't complaining. I continued with the other breast until she pulled back. "Very good," she said. "Now, we're going to try something different. She crawled back a bit before kneeling once again. She lowered her body onto mine and positioned her clit right under mine. I smiled and looked deeply into her eyes as she began to grind our clits together.
I felt a new pleasure all of a sudden. Something not quite as powerful as when Birch fucked me, but much better than using a dildo. I let out a short yell as she began to buck quicker and quicker, rubbing our feminine folds against each the other's. Jen dipped down and pulled me into a deep, passionate kiss, the love of which I wouldn't know from someone else for years. We lay locked in that kiss the entire time, as though the sex was just something to pass the time. But the kiss....the kiss was real. We wrapped our arms around each other and continued on, frantically grating our pussies together as we moaned into each other's mouths.
Then, it became too much, and all the experiences of that night, driven by our kiss, sent us over the edge, Jen just a second before me. We continued going, though, for a few more minutes, and by the time it was too much, we found our pelvises and thighs drenched in our juices. We laughed, and then kissed once more before we both nodded off, naked, drenched in each others' sweat and juices. It was a good night.