AGNPH Stories
 

Journey Anew With The Same Old Zain by winged_general

 
 

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"Glubglub", my stomach sounded. It had been on a nonstop churn since boarding our ship at Lilycove. Only things keeping my spirits up were the fragrant sea breezes in my face, the thought of leaving a weak place like Hoenn behind, and having Gardevoir, the love of my life and eternal battling partner, by my side. Oh hey there. Forgive my rudeness; I didn't notice you. I'm Zain, just your typical traveling trainer and his Gardevoir. I don't try to catch new Pokemon for research or to become friends with them, like most. I am on this journey to find amusement in battling. I search for only the freshest talent, but at the same time, rimming with tactical prowess and battling skill, but, sadly, Hoenn was an absurdly weak place for Gardevoir and I. We hope to find many challenges in Sinnoh. Now, I'm going to get this off me so I can continue. When it comes to Gardevoir, there is no distance I won't travel for her, especially in the name of love. Assuming you know what I'm talking about, then hopefully you'll understand that we wouldn't have it any other way. Anyway, Hoenn was a joke. It's trainers, Pokemon, and gyms were all terrible. After overhearing a few sailors at a diner going on about a ferry to Sinnoh, we just jumped at the chance to begin our journey anew. The ferry was to cast off at a port near Pallet Town and make a pit stop at Lilycove for more supplies and passengers, which is when we boarded. Now, I've been through some tough stuff in my days as a beginning trainer. Flooding rains, burning heat, vicious sandstorms and battles with god-awful trainers. Yet I succumb to seasickness as Dragon-types succumb to Ice. Oops, forgive me I've been going on and on about me. I simply must tell you about Gardevoir. We met up in Route 102 when she was just a cute, huggable and timid little Ralts. But, as we went along in our journey, she evolved after numerous and grueling battles into her most currently beautiful and curved, impressive form. Until we hit Victory Road, our love for one another was kept secret, which is something we've never let happen again. She's kindhearted, elegant, forgiving, and helpful, but do not mistake this as a weakness. She is a goddess in battle. Besides the Legendary Pokemon of Yore, I've never seen such graceful, yet abhorrently, destructive power. Battling or not she is a very beautiful creature, unlike anything or anyone that I have ever seen and is the only person besides a motherly figure that I could ever love. Her body is silky to the touch, most notably her legs and gown, her hair soft and well kept with a scent I couldn't even trade for the world, her hypnotizing crimson red eyes, mesmerizing as they are gorgeous, and her red horns, so shiny you can see yourself in them. And the head she gives is just... Okay, maybe a little bit too much information to the common masses. But anyway, that's our story.

"Agh, goddamn seasickness is really messing with me, urgh..." Gardevoir held my hand to her heart, sharing it's beat with me and gave me wide teary eyes. "Gar..." she said with a sniffle. "Aw, don't do that. I'm fine, not dying or anything. Just a little seasick... don't do that, it hurts to see you look so sad." I slid my hand across her face, changing my look of concern to one of great care. "I'll be fine once we get off the ferry. Please, cheer up." She wiped up her tears and perked up in an instant, she cried out with a gaping smile. "That's better." I pulled her in for a brief hug of assurance, taking in her hairs tantalizing scent before continuing to gaze upon the sea, noticing nothing but never-ending blue shifting waters. I was quite enjoying the silence being sliced only by the sound of the wind until...

"Alright! There it is Pikachu! You ready?" "Pika!" Some kid with a red hat and a Pikachu on his shoulders yelled out, destroying the calm atmosphere surrounding me at a fairly inappropriate time. "Hey you two, could you keep it down a little? I didn't hitch a ride on this ship just for the ride. I'd like to enjoy the quiet of the sea with my Gardevoir here, and you're kind of killing it with the noise..." They turned to me in surprise. "Whoa... Well you don't have to be so mean about it... It's just that we're so excited to be on another journey and uh-" he cut himself off as he pulled out a Pokedex and pointed it at Gardevoir. "Whoa, what is that?" I turned to Gardevoir with a ridiculous look on may face. "Wha-did he not hear what I said or something?" Dexter responded. "Gardevoir, the Embrace Pokemon. Known for its superior telekinetic abilities and full comprehension of the Human language. They are believed to be the most loyal of all Pokemon as they are even willing to give up their lives for the sake of their Trainers."

"That's pretty cool... Well hey mister um... uh..." I picked myself up from the guardrail, "It's Zain, not mister." I snapped back with a tone that could break anyone's ground. "Well, Zain, want to have a battle when we get off the ship? You know, on solid ground, since you're seasick and all. IT would be more fair to you." "Heh, a fair fight isn't what you want from me". He stepped forward. "Of course I do! Every trainer deserves to fight at their best!" "What are you, ten? I'll fight you on the ship, if possible. Is there an arena on this ship or something?" He put a finger to his lips. "Oh well, um, there's an arena on the ships front deck we can probably use..." I waved my hand. "I... guess that will work. Let's hurry this up Gardevoir." She yawned. "Gaaarde..." She latched onto my arm and we made our way to the front of the ship.

We were relocated to the front deck where there was a marked off area for battles. "Ok Garde, show him our bond." "Gardevoir..." she said softy as she floated over to her side and took her position, spacing her legs and raised her arms as she clenched her fists. Her lean limb structure revealed a hint of muscle. "Okay Pikachu, we'll show him our bond as well!" "Pika!" it squealed as it leaped from his shoulder to his spot. "Do you want a referee or something, uh, hey what's your name, anyway? "Oh, I'm Ash Ketchum from Pallet Town! And I'm training to be the worlds best Pokemon Master! Isn't that right buddy?" "Pika!" It cried out as it rose it's stubby right arm and made a fist. "Quit the goal..." I muttered to myself. "No, I don't need a referee. We can call the shots on our own." I nodded to his proposal. "Sounds good. Garde, it's all you. Anytime you're ready Ash..." Ash pointed to Gardevoir. "Go Pikachu, Quick Attack!"

"Pi-ka!" It took off at near blinding speed traveling in a swift zigzagging pattern towards Gardevoir. She stood ever sentient. "Gardevoir, Teleport, get close enough for Thunderwave..." His eyes bugged. "What?! Why would he be going TO my attack!?" Not even five seconds in and I was already on top of things. She warped ahead a few inches with a blue flash and loosed a Thunder Wave into her left hand, catching the charging Pikachu's head, stopping its movements. "It actually caught Pikachu?! Shake loose!" I shook my head. "His movements are ours now... Gardevoir, a Shadow Ball." She held up the immobile Pikachu with her left and amassed a purple and black blob in her right, which was then thrust into the clutched Pikachu from below, violently exploding, hurdling it's body, sky high. "P-Pikachu! No!" His disatisfaction was clear, but it was not our problem. "Gardevoir, finish it. Psychic, and bring him down." Gardevoir's hands became aglow with a purple aura as she halted the airborne Pikachu, watching it's lifeless body, before pulling him down back first onto the ships deck, the crackling sound of wood underneath it. "Pi-ka..." This battle couldn't have ended better.

"PIKACHU!" Ash cried out, like a little boy who had scraped his knee. "Well that was a suitable waste of time..." I said as I stared at our trophy. "A spectacle, as always!" I strutted over to Her for a small peck on the lips. It hadn't even been more than a day since we kissed, but, it felt and tasted so good. We got even more into it, forgetting where we were, as I began to creep my hand under her gown and up her leg and as she slid her hand into my pants, massaging me ever so softly. Everyone was watching, but we just didn't care, let alone notice.

Ash sprinted over to his knocked out Pikachu, who now lay in the middle of the deck, which now resembled a fuzzy, yellow, brown-striped meteor in a wooden crater. "P-pikachu..." he dropped to his kness and picked up his combatant, who was knocked completely out. "We... had no chance... they're just too strong for us." He turned and saw us in the middle of the deck. "What... are you two doing!?"

We stopped to look at Ash and everyone else enjoying the show. I was fairly embarrassed. "Oops, sorry. Did we upset you somehow? Oh this?" I looked to Gardevoir and she looked to me, then we looked back at him. "We're just appreciating one another as company. Nothing special, unless you have something against a Trainer and their Pokemon who just love each other and know how to visually express it."

I walked over to him and his knocked out rodent and looked at his battered Pikachu. "I never would have battled if I knew how cruel you were going to be..." I raised an eyebrow. "Going to be?" I laughed. "I'm always like this. Every trainer has his or her way. Now, as for the remaining trip, I'd like you not to ruin my quiet time with Gardevoir. It would be in your best interest to stay away from us. Unless you want a crater for yourself as well? Just consider what Gardevoir did to your Pokemon as a warning. Here." I tossed a Max Revive from my bag. "What is...?" He caught the multi-pointed medicine and looked at me. "That should fix him up real quick. Come Gardevoir, let's go to our cabin." "Gar!" She hugged my right arm as we turned and left him.

I locked the door behind us as we entered our cabin. "Whoa, this is definitely First Class. Exactly what I'd expect from what I paid out." There were luxurious king size beds fitted with the softest comforter, pillows and sheets; and the most regal colors, gold, silver, and maroon, to name a few. The cabin was hinted with a fresh scent of lemon, noting that it had been recently cleaned. A mini fridge sat near the base of the handcrafted, redwood nightstand filled with many colas, liquors and other such drinkables. The carpet was an exquisite gold, and the rug in the middle of the room was a large, but still elegant and finely placed Pokeball. "Gardevoir..." Her eyes sparkled as she awed at the sight of our cabin, before taking aim then tackling me onto the billowing covers of the bed, pinning me down with her surprising strength.

We gazed into each others eyes, awaiting the next move, like a lustfully modified game of chess; then she made hers, closing her eyes before drawing me in, and by the collar no less, for a kiss that felt as if I was being consumed. Under and over, over and under, our tongues met, melded and parted rapidly. We were enthralled with each others flavor, acknowledging it with incessant gasping. It went from a one sided kiss into a combined effort as we supported ourselves on the bed, embracing one another as we rolled along it. I placed my hands on her shoulders and began sliding down her back, feeling her back horn, which I paused for a moment to gently rub and stroke. "Ga..." Our mouths parted as she yelped in ecstasy, as I seemed to have stimulated her by way of the red protrusion. Her revealed left cheek turned to a darker red as she looked to me with the eyes of being lost in enticement.

With that, she proceeded to lower herself, unbuttoning then unzipping my pants as she passed my waist surprised to find that I had accumulated an amazing hard from our mouth to mouth session. "Garde Garde..." She sounded in a teasing tone. I grinned. "Well, you're not going to stop now are you?." Her face beamed with excitement and overflowing energy as she pulled my hard from it shorts and began stroking and licking with the precision and love that only she could deliver. Her handling technique had no flaw, caring for every inch of me with no let up. Her mouth was insatiably soft and warm, and her tongue's movements were enough to make you wonder if what was happening was a hallucination, or the real deal. The string of licks, strokes and multiple kisses up and down my shaft were proof of her mastery. "Garde?" She said as she gave her mouth a break cupping and jerking me with her baby soft hands, making my pleasure center brim with joy and completeness. I started feeling slightly tense as I peaked toward my orgasm, letting out a small chain of light groans. With that she gave me a quick deep throat, which led off into an intensely fast sucking spree. "Ah, Garde, I'm- Ungh!" She sucked as hard as she could before I spilled into her mouth in several fairly sized bursts. I could feel her head bob as she savored and swallowed what I gave, and, sucking me off for more before releasing me. She licked her lips with enjoyment and gave me a smile of satisfaction. "Gardevoir!" like usual, nothing could maker her happier than to service me, her Trainer. We hugged one last time before hearing a sound that made this voyage worthwhile. "Attention all passengers. We will soon be docking at Route 219. Please remember your belongings and thank you for choosing Lapras Grade Luxury Cruises for your transport and vacation needs." I held out my open hand to her. "Shall we go then?" With closed eyes, she smiled, nodded and gave me her hand as we opened the cabin door.

We exited to the ships deck, and not a moment too soon. We were able to witness our first real sunset together. Through our travels we had always been inside of Hotels and Pokemon centers. Not once were we forced to sleep outside due inefficient traveling ways. But this, our first sunset, was a wondrous thing, as we tilted our heads together, staring at this natural marvel, taking in the warmth before the night. "Garde..." She murmured softly. "It is beautiful, isn't it?" I whispered back softly acting as though I knew what she said. After a bit of silence, we received the announcement that we had docked at the Route 219 area. "Garde," I whispered. "Time to go. We have a journey to begin, remember?" Her eyes widened and she raised her right arm and put her left on her hip, like a victory pose. "Gardevoir!" "Yeah, that's the spirit! Let's get off this thing!" With a running start we jumped off the side off the ship and She levitated us to the dock below. "Alright, let's go!" I started into a run but quickly halted myself. "Oh, look Garde!" I noticed some guy with Pokeballs on his waist and couldn't resist. "Hey you there! Want to have a battle!?" The surprised stranger jumped up. "Gah! Uh, yeah I guess so, I think I have enough time." I clinched my fist. "Sweet. One on one then?" He gave us a smirk. "I can live with that." He pulled off on of the Pokeballs on his Belt. "Go!" he threw his Pokeball and out came the monstrous Tyranitar. I pulled my right arm across my chest then swung it out, pointing at the gargantuan. "Let's go, Gardevoir!

TO BE CONTINUED...
Maybe...

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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, and is applicable for all consecutive chapters that follow.

 
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    The Wild-Card!
    Reviewer: Captain_Dragonuv
    Date:Sep 4 2013 Chapter:N/A
    Good start; insane battle; hot sex; end.

    Overall this was slighty short ans severely clumpy. Needs plenty more dialogue-breakers between differing speakers.

    Wishing for more.