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THE SCENT. A Gift or A Curse? by paws22

 

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Chapter 2: Encounter of the Aquatic Kind

Scented Gift or Curse?



It has been almost a month since I encountered those Mightyena, and my life was pretty much normal. I've been working as a janitor in the town's Poke-Aqua Stadium, where trained water pokémon can perform spectacular shows in a pool two football fields long and a football field wide. Almost half the population of the town and other near-by towns and cities came to see the spectacle. So I am glad that I am not one of the fifteen janitors who are responsible for cleaning up the stands. My work as is as one of ten janitors responsible for cleaning and maintaining the gigantic pool, we each clean one square area of the pool. The pool is always completely drained before we started cleaning it. I basically use a push broom-sized mop to push away various messes down a gutter drain on the side of the pool.

I was in the employee locker-room getting ready for another day's work. There was a late night show in the Aqua Stadium, where some special water pokémon performed amazing stunts. "Last night's show was amazing, wasn't it." said Jim, one of my co-workers. "That just means more work for us." I said. "But I'm just working here until I can afford to buy an auto-updating PokeDex." We both left the locker room and headed over to the pool. We picked a spot in the pool and started cleaning. About an hour later I saw one of the Stadium judges and another man in a business suit arguing about something. Even though I was working, I could here them clearly.

"What do you mean you have to disqualify the Milotic?" said the business man angrily; my client spent years training her." "I'm sorry," said the judge, "but we cannot allow a female pokémon in heat to perform." "What if my client can find a mate for her Milotic?" asked the business man. "Finding a suitable partner for her pokémon before tomorrow nights show will be impossible," said the judge, "but if she did find a mate, then she can perform before she reaches pregnancy." "Then it's settled," said the business man, "I will leave the Milotic here in the stadium until a mate can be found for her," The business man walked to the far side of the pool and took out a pokeball. He threw the pokeball in one of the isolation pools where pokémon can stay before performing, "Serpenia, come on out." he said. And a Milotic appeared in a flash on the surface of the pool. "I will leave you here until I can find you a partner Serpenia." said the business man. "Be a good girl now." He left the stadium with the judge.

Minutes later my work wasn't even half done. But most of the other janitors were already finished. "That Milotic is becoming restless," said Jim. I looked over to where the Milotic was contained. She was swimming around in circles and thrashing in and out of the water. "Just try to ignore her," I said back to Jim. "She maybe in heat, but she will tire herself out soon." Half an hour later the afternoon sun's heat was making my working clothes uncomfortable, so I decided to do what most of the other workers were doing to adapt to the heat. I removed my shirt and tied it around my waist, but then I realized that it was not enough. I was sweating so much that my tank-top was tightening around my chest and abs making it hard to breath, so I took my tank-top off as well. Now I was completely topless but at least I can work comfortably. Three hours later my work was only about half done, while all the other janitors have finished. Jim was putting is equipment away before he came out to see me. "That's quiet a big load you have there." Jim said from outside the pool. "Not to worry Jim," I said, "I'll be done in a couple of hours." Jim headed toward the stadium gate, "Good night then," he said as he left, "see ya tomorrow."

Two and a half hours later I finally finished cleaning up my section of the pool. The night air was still warm and I was sweating waterfalls from the intense labor. "Fweoo!" I exclaimed. "Done at last." I was about to pick up the rest of my equipment, when I heard a soft thud behind me. I abruptly turned around, but there was nothing their. "I must be really tired," I said to myself, "I'm starting to hear things." I turned back to my normal direction to pick-up my equipment, but what I ended up seeing in front of my face nearly gave me a heart-attack. The Milotic, who was suppose to be in that isolation pool, was inches from my face making me freeze in surprise. After a moment of silently staring at each other, I reached out to touch the gigantic serpent's head, praying that it won't attack me. But to my surprise the Milotic gently nuzzled its head against my hand. Then I had a shocking realization. That medical condition I have, the fact that I am topless, and that there is a female Milotic in front of me that happens to be in heat. "I think I know what you want girl," I said to the Milotic. "And I'll be more than happy to satisfy you." I could have decided not to do it, but the serpent was twice my size, so doing anything to upset her was the last thing I wanted.

I walked out of the large main pool and let the Milotic follow me into a drained isolation pool next to the one the Milotic was contained in earlier. I removed the shirt that was tied around my waist, then completely stripped off the rest of my work clothes and threw them to the corner of the pool. The Milotic approached me and wrapped her serpent body around my lower regions, then she began rubbing her body against my groin that was sandwiched between our bodies. It felt like getting a hand-job with out hands. The pleasure I was getting out of this was unusual but over whelming. As my member was growing erect, I decide to return the pleasure. I saw her pussy just inches above my groin, rubbing against my abs. It was large enough to fit a human arm, but I decided to go easy on her at first. I slowly inserted my left hand inside her love-hole, making her release a high pitched squeal. As she continued her stimulating rubbing, I began stimulating her by tilting my fist inside her slick, wet, dripping pussy. I slowly proceed to plunge my arm in as deep as it can go. I was only able to insert about half of my forearm before I reached a barrier. "So you really are in heat, aren't you big girl?" I said. The Milotic continued to release her high-pitched squeals. I removed my arm from her pussy with a squishy sound; my arm was soaked in her love juices. Minutes later my member was rock hard, and the Milotic released me from her sensual bind. She slithered around behind me and ended by her head and upper body in front of me. After a moment of wondering what she wanted me to do, she gave me a little push with her head. I then realized that she wanted me to sit on the larger part of her body behind me, so I sat-down on it.

The Milotic brought her head down to my hardened member. Chills went down my spine as the large serpent's mouth engulfed my cock, her flexible tongue was licking my entire member, traveling in three hundred and sixty degrees over and over. At the same time she was sucking upon my cock while bobbing her head up and down repeatedly. The pleasure I was receiving from all this was over whelming, I couldn't bare to hold my urge to cum right there and then. Fortunately the Milotic some-how knew that I was about to cum and immediately retracted her head away from my pulsating cock, then she did exactly what I hoped that she would do at this point. She slithered up to the point that her large pussy was aligned with my cock. "Let's see how you are like big girl." I said. She slowly bent her body, making her pussy engulf my member. She released another high pitched squeal, while I released a mild groan. Her pussy was large compared to my member, but it was so tight that I thought my member was going to get flattened. I didn't know how she did it, but my cock actually reached the barrier that I came to with my arm earlier. I forced my cock in and broke through the barrier, making her release a loud high pitched squeal that echoed inside the empty isolation pool. After a moment of savoring the sexual connection, I began thrusting my member in and out of her love-hole. She continued to emit low squealing sounds as I pump my member in and out of her. "Its...so...urg...tight!" I said between thrusts and groans. "I...can't...hold...it..." I began thrusting faster and deeper into the Milotic. Seconds later I made one final thrust, shooting my thick load deep into her vaginal and getting another ear shattering high pitch squeal that echoed throughout the whole Poke-Aqua Stadium. I shot three smaller spurts into her pussy before I held the Milotic's neck in a light hug. "You needed relief from your heat," I said. "I was happy to be of service."

I savored the moment by staying the way we were for about half an hour. Then I got off the Milotic's body and pulled out my now softened member, which was followed out by a small flow of remaining semen. "I'd better get going now." I said to her. "I wouldn't want to be seen with you like this." I went over to the corner of the pool where I tossed my work clothes. "It's best that you go back where your owner left you." I picked up my work clothes and put them back on. By the time I was done the Milotic was already in the water filled isolation pool where the man in the black suit left her. I climbed out of the empty pool and went over to the Milotic, who stretched her head out to me as I approached her. I stroked the side of her face down her red hair, "They say the Milotics are one of the most beautiful pokémon." I said as I brought my face closer to hers, "they were right." We both simultaneously brought our lips together in a slow romantic kiss. After less than twenty seconds we broke the kiss, "Farewell." I said. I walked away to the large main pool, while the Milotic slowly sank down to the bottom of the isolation pool, curled herself into a spiral and drifted off to sleep. As for me, I just routinely picked up my working equipment, changed from my work clothes, and drove home to sleep for the night.

The following night the Poke-Aqua Stadium was jam-packed with loud, eager fans. The entrance fee was fifty poke-credits, but I used my employee pass to enter the stadium for free. Jim was already there, saving me a seat as usual. "Did you hear Alex?" he said to me. "The Milotic's heat mysteriously disappeared, and she will be performing tonight." I just smiled and closed my eyes. "I told you that she would tire herself out." I said. "Its more than that," said Jim, "she was actually mated." "Well," I said, "I don't know anything about that." I decided not to let anyone except Professor Carendor know about my condition, because I might get labeled as a freak. After several performances I finally heard the announcement I wanted to hear. "Ladies and Gentlemen!" said the announcer, a.k.a. the judge I saw the following day talking to the black suited man. "Now...for the moment that most of you have been waiting for, here is Sheena and her Milotic, Serpenia!" The crowd exploded in cheer as the Milotic popped up out of the water with her real owner riding on her back. All eyes where focused on the owner, Sheena. A red haired teenage girl wearing a bathing suit. But my eyes were focused on the beautiful pokémon she is riding. As I was gazing at her, she ended up looking directly at me and winked with her large eyelash moving along with the wink.

---Timelaps---
The Milotic performed various stunts, including snaking in and out of a series of cleverly placed hoops, under water. Then she showed her talent of singing a high-pitched symphony. This earned her the victory of the night. I walked slowly through the crowd, got to my car, and drove home. The following morning I arrived at the stadium to clean up last night's messes.
---End Timelaps---

Fifteen days went by without anything unusual, when I arrived at the main pool, I picked a spot that was less messy. "Hey Alex!" Jim called out to me while gazing at a newspaper. "What is it?" I asked. "Look at this." he said bringing the newspaper to me. I looked in the paper and the article I read made me hope that this paper was the local inquirer.

--Article reads--
Mysterious Pregnancy

Performing Milotic, Serpenia, was confirmed pregnant with three healthy infant Febass. But what makes this pregnancy so unusual is that the male partner could not be identified by any known means. Not even through DNA samples.
--Stops reading the article--

Did I really make a Pokémon pregnant, with infants of its own kind!?

*Bizarre!!*

T.B.C...

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    Reviewer: totodiletorchic
    Date:Aug 30 2012 Chapter:Chapter 2: Encounter of the Aquatic Kind

    To be wrapped in the coils of a large Milotic, Mmmn~, I could just imagive how warm and smooth her skin must have been. 


     


    Another great Chapter and I know that I will never get tired of this story.