Flashback
Those Teenage Kicks.
Raul silently cursed. He had an English essay, two sides of a maths booklet and a French paragraph to do for homework. Of course, only a few moments before he'd been moaning about how bored he was, but -thanks to the curse of the teenage mind- he simply lay there and moped.
"Humph..."
He rolled over on his bed and looked at his digital clock; 18:00 PM, Wednesday, the 17th of December. He sighed. His parents wouldn't be home until Saturday and it was snowing heavily outside. Nothing on TV, nothing on the radio; nothing upon nothing upon nothing he mused.
"Ran?"
Raul glanced down as the small figure of his Nidoran pawed at the base of his bed. As always she wore the slightly puzzled look of a newborn kitten, coupled with the easily excitable persona of a puppy. He smiled and hefted her up onto the bed. She instantly nuzzled his chest and collarbone. He nuzzled her right back, scratching behind her ears and giving her a little kiss on the top of her head. They where the oldest of friends, and he'd already won a few competitions with her at the junior league level.
"Well...at least you're here girl."
With that, he got up and went through to the bathroom, the little pokemon on his heels. He'd been as swim practise today, a full 3 hours of swimming and endurance tests. Seeing himself in the mirror he vividly noticed how different he looked from the photos on the wall. His neck and arms where thicker, his torso and shoulders broad and powerful. He was considered quite the heartthrob at college, but secretly he loathed this. He'd tried girls, but found them unfulfilling. He'd tried boys but found them equally dull in the long term, and, for the while at least had forced himself into a relationship hiatus, to instead concentrate on his swimming and pokemon training. He stripped off his vest and pulled the shower curtains back, firmly plugging the drain and dribbling some of the violently bright pink bath foam into the empty tub. All the while his little Nidoran jumped about, mewing and snuffling at his ankles, the sink or the floor. He laughed as he turned the tap on and watched the bath begin to fill.
It took about 5 minutes for the bath to fill, the brilliantly white tub filled with hot water that steamed, the lone towers of bubbles floating to and fro like miniature icebergs. He tested the water and turned to the little pokemon, crouching down and putting on a mock scowl.
"No peeking."
The Nidoran blinked and chirped happily, turning away and burying it's head in a towel. Raul smiled and chuckled as he slid his boxers off and slipped into the hot bath, at first a little nervous of the heat, but enjoying the enveloping warmth when he was submerged.
"Okay you can look now."
Almost instantly the little Nidoran was up at the edge of the bath, swiping at bubbles and nearly falling in. Raul watched, his arms resting on the edge of the tub, one knee raised like a huge mountains rising from the sea. The Nidoran skipped back and forth, swiping at bubbles, looking at it's reflection in the polished taps and then pawing at Rauls arms, mewing until he stroked her.
"You're the most damnedest creature y'know?"
The Nidoran sniffed at him, turning away and, with a great deal of theatrical air, stomped to the other end of the bath. Or, so it had planned. They edge of the bath, although it was thick and stable was slippery and the Nidoran stumbled, flailing for footing as it slipped form one foot to the other, eventually toppling into the bath. She coughed and spluttered as he clung to the safety of Rauls body, oblivious to his increasingly red face.
"N-Nido-Nidoran..."
He tried to shift, but the bath was too small, his cheeks flushed red, the oblivious pokemon blinking at him. She had landed right on his crotch, and now, as he rested on her haunches he could feel her body rub against his penis. Her small body vibrated as she shook water off her head and he had to bite his lip, hoping to hide his pleasure even as his cock visibly grew. She seemed to notice, looking down at the swelling member between her legs and chirped, leaping up onto the baths lip and off out of the bathroom.
"Nidoran!"
Raul cried out, and tried to rise, to quickly, his hands slipping and his body falling back, his head cracking on the tiled wall. For a few moments he felt the water around his neck, his lips and then his nose as he began to sink, before the blackness took him.
Raul opened one eye and blinked. He was lying on his side, naked on the bathroom floor. He looked around and jumped when he bumped into something. The blue leathery skin, the pastel yellow underbelly; It must be Nidoran! He smiled and went to hug her, but found she wasn't exactly the same as he remembered. She was bigger, her ears larger, her short, compact form more bulky and strong. She'd evolved!
"Nidoran! I, er, mean. Nidorina!"
She blinked at him, seemingly just as shocked herself.
Of course! He thought. She must have come back and seen his passed out, but couldn't do anything as a small Nidoran so she'd evolved to save his life! He swept her up in a hug, overjoyed to feel her hug back. He could feel her breath on his ear, and practically heard her heartbeat as he held her close.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you so much..."
He felt like crying, and leant back to smile at his Nidorina. They locked eyes and Raul noticed just how different she looked. Her large eyes where thinner, edged with pretty lashes and her chest had developed two small, robust breasts. He felt the stir of masculine lust again, and this time she noticed.
She surged forward, opening her mouth as if to lick his face, but instead slotting her tongue into his mouth. He pulled back at first, shocked and appalled at this act of bestiality, but found it powerfully erotic. He kisses back, there saliva going back and forth in the sloppiest of French kisses he'd ever seen. Her body, not so small now, gently pushed him down, his arms wrapping around her shoulders to draw her closer.
His member grew hard know, the rush of teenage hormones powering up and making him feel light headed. His cock bobbed gently against Nidorina's body and she giggled. They shared another long silence, as each toyed with the idea of doing it here and now, on the bathroom floor, but it was Raul who made the decision. He sat up and held her close, like you would hold a baby, and took her back to his bedroom. He lay her down, with all the care of a lover and went to shut the curtains.
She admired his fine form; the tall, lithe build of her owner, his dishevelled, scruffy hair with its seemingly random shots of red and blonde. She shifted up near the pillows, laying her head on them, one hand behind her, the other seemingly covering her modesty. He turned to her, and lay next to her, looking at her newly made body. He noticed things he'd never noticed in all these long years; the little firm nipples, the demure vertical line that hid her vagina, or the tight little hole nestled under her stubby tail. He licked his lips as they embraced, kissing again, rolling over and over, and testing to see who would take charge. At last, Raul had her between the pillows, her head against the headboard and took the initiative; slipping a finger into the vertical slit, exposing the wet, fleshy interior. She moaned and he was overcome by passion, removing his finger and shuffling forward to slip his penis in. He took it slowly, the bulbous head spreading the virgin flesh, making way for the swollen shaft.
He bucked like mad, her small body underneath him as he thrust again and again, burying himself deep inside her hidden femininity, captivating by the mixture of his own pre-cum and her cream that oozed out. She bleated and mewed, grabbing her own breasts and pinching the nipples, flattening her ears down in submission to her trainer, as his hips gyrated, his thighs clenched and the muscles bugling as he nearly buckled from exhaustion. At last he cried out and, with one final thrust, he came inside her. He held it for a few moments; then the warm afterglow hit him like a slap, as he fell to the side, masturbating wildly as his erection began to fade. A few spurts more and he was empty, the aching at last diminishing. But there was still one thing to do. He rolled back, and, taking a le gin each hand, he dove in with his tongue, burying his face between her legs, wildly licking, lapping and chomping down on the Nidorina's pussy. Her tongue lolled out her mouth as her whole body shook with Raul's energetic movements.
He'd never done this before, but he went at it with gusto, chowing down on her fresh pussy as if it where some of his moms infamous cheesecake. His tasted his own cum, the salty aftertaste hidden amongst her sweet, fragrant female juices. At last she cried out, and he felt her hands clamp down on his head, holding him in place as she gushed explosively; creaming across his face and chest. He carried on for almost a minute after, and she came again and again, explosively dousing Raul in her juices each time. He loved every moment. The pure, undiluted, and honestly disgusting nature of it turned him on so much. He'd snogged and fucked a pokemon! And know she was squirting all over his face! He was literally dripping with her juices as, at last she could come no more and they both collapsed on the bed, exhausted and utterly spent.
"Hey..."
Raul nudged the Nidorina and gestured at his headboard, which now sported a number of dents from her horn. They both smiled at this, snuggling up together, Raul towelling his face with the pillow.
"Next time, we'll try and make a pattern eh?"
The Nidorina blinked and then, as a way of answering, shifted closer, taking his flaccid penis between her legs and squeezing. He grinned at this. And silently wondered to himself;
I wonder what she'll be like when she's a Nidoqueen...?
END.
Raul silently cursed. He had an English essay, two sides of a maths booklet and a French paragraph to do for homework. Of course, only a few moments before he'd been moaning about how bored he was, but -thanks to the curse of the teenage mind- he simply lay there and moped.
"Humph..."
He rolled over on his bed and looked at his digital clock; 18:00 PM, Wednesday, the 17th of December. He sighed. His parents wouldn't be home until Saturday and it was snowing heavily outside. Nothing on TV, nothing on the radio; nothing upon nothing upon nothing he mused.
"Ran?"
Raul glanced down as the small figure of his Nidoran pawed at the base of his bed. As always she wore the slightly puzzled look of a newborn kitten, coupled with the easily excitable persona of a puppy. He smiled and hefted her up onto the bed. She instantly nuzzled his chest and collarbone. He nuzzled her right back, scratching behind her ears and giving her a little kiss on the top of her head. They where the oldest of friends, and he'd already won a few competitions with her at the junior league level.
"Well...at least you're here girl."
With that, he got up and went through to the bathroom, the little pokemon on his heels. He'd been as swim practise today, a full 3 hours of swimming and endurance tests. Seeing himself in the mirror he vividly noticed how different he looked from the photos on the wall. His neck and arms where thicker, his torso and shoulders broad and powerful. He was considered quite the heartthrob at college, but secretly he loathed this. He'd tried girls, but found them unfulfilling. He'd tried boys but found them equally dull in the long term, and, for the while at least had forced himself into a relationship hiatus, to instead concentrate on his swimming and pokemon training. He stripped off his vest and pulled the shower curtains back, firmly plugging the drain and dribbling some of the violently bright pink bath foam into the empty tub. All the while his little Nidoran jumped about, mewing and snuffling at his ankles, the sink or the floor. He laughed as he turned the tap on and watched the bath begin to fill.
It took about 5 minutes for the bath to fill, the brilliantly white tub filled with hot water that steamed, the lone towers of bubbles floating to and fro like miniature icebergs. He tested the water and turned to the little pokemon, crouching down and putting on a mock scowl.
"No peeking."
The Nidoran blinked and chirped happily, turning away and burying it's head in a towel. Raul smiled and chuckled as he slid his boxers off and slipped into the hot bath, at first a little nervous of the heat, but enjoying the enveloping warmth when he was submerged.
"Okay you can look now."
Almost instantly the little Nidoran was up at the edge of the bath, swiping at bubbles and nearly falling in. Raul watched, his arms resting on the edge of the tub, one knee raised like a huge mountains rising from the sea. The Nidoran skipped back and forth, swiping at bubbles, looking at it's reflection in the polished taps and then pawing at Rauls arms, mewing until he stroked her.
"You're the most damnedest creature y'know?"
The Nidoran sniffed at him, turning away and, with a great deal of theatrical air, stomped to the other end of the bath. Or, so it had planned. They edge of the bath, although it was thick and stable was slippery and the Nidoran stumbled, flailing for footing as it slipped form one foot to the other, eventually toppling into the bath. She coughed and spluttered as he clung to the safety of Rauls body, oblivious to his increasingly red face.
"N-Nido-Nidoran..."
He tried to shift, but the bath was too small, his cheeks flushed red, the oblivious pokemon blinking at him. She had landed right on his crotch, and now, as he rested on her haunches he could feel her body rub against his penis. Her small body vibrated as she shook water off her head and he had to bite his lip, hoping to hide his pleasure even as his cock visibly grew. She seemed to notice, looking down at the swelling member between her legs and chirped, leaping up onto the baths lip and off out of the bathroom.
"Nidoran!"
Raul cried out, and tried to rise, to quickly, his hands slipping and his body falling back, his head cracking on the tiled wall. For a few moments he felt the water around his neck, his lips and then his nose as he began to sink, before the blackness took him.
Raul opened one eye and blinked. He was lying on his side, naked on the bathroom floor. He looked around and jumped when he bumped into something. The blue leathery skin, the pastel yellow underbelly; It must be Nidoran! He smiled and went to hug her, but found she wasn't exactly the same as he remembered. She was bigger, her ears larger, her short, compact form more bulky and strong. She'd evolved!
"Nidoran! I, er, mean. Nidorina!"
She blinked at him, seemingly just as shocked herself.
Of course! He thought. She must have come back and seen his passed out, but couldn't do anything as a small Nidoran so she'd evolved to save his life! He swept her up in a hug, overjoyed to feel her hug back. He could feel her breath on his ear, and practically heard her heartbeat as he held her close.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you so much..."
He felt like crying, and leant back to smile at his Nidorina. They locked eyes and Raul noticed just how different she looked. Her large eyes where thinner, edged with pretty lashes and her chest had developed two small, robust breasts. He felt the stir of masculine lust again, and this time she noticed.
She surged forward, opening her mouth as if to lick his face, but instead slotting her tongue into his mouth. He pulled back at first, shocked and appalled at this act of bestiality, but found it powerfully erotic. He kisses back, there saliva going back and forth in the sloppiest of French kisses he'd ever seen. Her body, not so small now, gently pushed him down, his arms wrapping around her shoulders to draw her closer.
His member grew hard know, the rush of teenage hormones powering up and making him feel light headed. His cock bobbed gently against Nidorina's body and she giggled. They shared another long silence, as each toyed with the idea of doing it here and now, on the bathroom floor, but it was Raul who made the decision. He sat up and held her close, like you would hold a baby, and took her back to his bedroom. He lay her down, with all the care of a lover and went to shut the curtains.
She admired his fine form; the tall, lithe build of her owner, his dishevelled, scruffy hair with its seemingly random shots of red and blonde. She shifted up near the pillows, laying her head on them, one hand behind her, the other seemingly covering her modesty. He turned to her, and lay next to her, looking at her newly made body. He noticed things he'd never noticed in all these long years; the little firm nipples, the demure vertical line that hid her vagina, or the tight little hole nestled under her stubby tail. He licked his lips as they embraced, kissing again, rolling over and over, and testing to see who would take charge. At last, Raul had her between the pillows, her head against the headboard and took the initiative; slipping a finger into the vertical slit, exposing the wet, fleshy interior. She moaned and he was overcome by passion, removing his finger and shuffling forward to slip his penis in. He took it slowly, the bulbous head spreading the virgin flesh, making way for the swollen shaft.
He bucked like mad, her small body underneath him as he thrust again and again, burying himself deep inside her hidden femininity, captivating by the mixture of his own pre-cum and her cream that oozed out. She bleated and mewed, grabbing her own breasts and pinching the nipples, flattening her ears down in submission to her trainer, as his hips gyrated, his thighs clenched and the muscles bugling as he nearly buckled from exhaustion. At last he cried out and, with one final thrust, he came inside her. He held it for a few moments; then the warm afterglow hit him like a slap, as he fell to the side, masturbating wildly as his erection began to fade. A few spurts more and he was empty, the aching at last diminishing. But there was still one thing to do. He rolled back, and, taking a le gin each hand, he dove in with his tongue, burying his face between her legs, wildly licking, lapping and chomping down on the Nidorina's pussy. Her tongue lolled out her mouth as her whole body shook with Raul's energetic movements.
He'd never done this before, but he went at it with gusto, chowing down on her fresh pussy as if it where some of his moms infamous cheesecake. His tasted his own cum, the salty aftertaste hidden amongst her sweet, fragrant female juices. At last she cried out, and he felt her hands clamp down on his head, holding him in place as she gushed explosively; creaming across his face and chest. He carried on for almost a minute after, and she came again and again, explosively dousing Raul in her juices each time. He loved every moment. The pure, undiluted, and honestly disgusting nature of it turned him on so much. He'd snogged and fucked a pokemon! And know she was squirting all over his face! He was literally dripping with her juices as, at last she could come no more and they both collapsed on the bed, exhausted and utterly spent.
"Hey..."
Raul nudged the Nidorina and gestured at his headboard, which now sported a number of dents from her horn. They both smiled at this, snuggling up together, Raul towelling his face with the pillow.
"Next time, we'll try and make a pattern eh?"
The Nidorina blinked and then, as a way of answering, shifted closer, taking his flaccid penis between her legs and squeezing. He grinned at this. And silently wondered to himself;
I wonder what she'll be like when she's a Nidoqueen...?
END.
Chapter End Notes:
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