Story Notes:
Sorry it's taken me a while to post this up, been busy juggling work and writing. I hope everyone will like this. Inspired by the Metallica album, Metallica aka The Black Album. All chapters are actual songs from this album.I must add this: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author (that's me). No money is being made from this work. No copyright infringement is intended.
Enter Sandman- Part 1- Exit Light
It was exactly 12 pm when Rebecca Stern became an official Pokémon trainer. She hadn't wanted to be a trainer for very long, as she had only just became interested with the idea of travelling and battling. Rebecca was 15 years old when she started her journey. She stood at 5 feet 6 inches and was very slim, but still curvy in all the right places, and wasn't afraid to show them off. Rebecca lived by the "If you got it, flaunt it" way of life, and there was no shortage of men to agree that she indeed had it. She wore a plain white buttoned up shirt, with the top 2 buttons undone, to draw attention to her chest. She also wore some jeans that sat perfectly around her ass. Yes, she was very sexually attractive, but she was also very beautiful. She had soft brown hair that reached just beyond her shoulders, and her eyes were like emeralds. They glistened every time she was happy, and they were glistening now.
Rebecca had been a trainer for no longer than 20 minutes, but she was just enjoying the thrill of battling the wild Pokémon located. She had decided that no more Pokémon were going to join her team until her partner, a Sandshrew, had been trained properly, so he could be strong enough to defend and guide the new members of the team. Rebecca was just remembering the moment she had got her partner. She always held Professor Birch in such high respect, but when she had gone to his lab to collect her Pokémon, she couldn't help but notice that he was staring at her tits the whole time. She had also noticed that his member was trying to burst its way out of his trousers, which made her smile on occasion. She would have let him take her there and then, but she was too determined to start her journey.
Sandshrew was also having a good time. He had been chosen to be the partner of not just a hot human girl, but she seemed to be so caring and fun too. She congratulated him every time he defeated a measly little Wurmple. The Ground type wasn't going to complain though, he'd been with this trainer for a very short period of time and she was treating him like her baby and all for beating wild Pokémon that were barely putting up a fight against him. Well, he was getting experience out of it, so he was steadily getting better and stronger as they walked through Route 101.
Rebecca had spent a lot of time with her Sandshrew in Route 101, so that he could have grown considerably more than most Pokémon after they have travelled through the first route of their journey. Her partner had learnt Poison Sting after battling numerous Wurmples and Zigzagoons and even the occasional Poochyena. Rebecca was determined to test her partner a lot, as Professor Birch, whilst staring at her breasts, did say that Sandshrew's move set was a little different to a normal Sandshrew's of that level. She hadn't seen anything extraordinary as of yet, he had only ever done Scratch and Defence Curl, then stopped using Scratch once he learnt Poison Sting.
"Sandshrew, how come you haven't shown me these peculiar moves yet? Birch told me how much better you are compared to a normal Sandshrew." She asked as they approached Oldale Town in the ever increasing darkness.
"Sandshrew sandshrew sandshrew sandshrew sandshrew." Came the reply.
Rebecca understood what her partner was saying. "So the wild Pokémon weren't enough of a challenge to use your moves? Will we see them when we have our first battle against another trainer?" Her partner had responded with "Maybe" in his native tongue, as they reached the Pokémon Centre.
Rebecca was grateful that the Pokémon Centre doubled up as a free hotel for trainers when it got dark. She had prepared camping equipment, obviously, but she was quite happy to have a warm bed. Sandshrew had been returned to his PokeBall, where he would sleep for tonight. "There's going to be a few trainers on Route 102, looking for a fight, but I'm sure Sandshrew can do it, he worked very hard today." She said to herself as she undressed herself, ready for bed.
Sandshrew and Rebecca had made an early start on their journey though Route 102, again, so Sandshrew could be much better than most Pokémon on this stage of their journey. Yet again, he was easily defeating Wurmples, even though they were slightly stronger, and he seemed to be able to deal with a Zigzagoon much easier than before. It must have been 6:30 am when Rebecca and Sandshrew would face their biggest challenge. A boy, no older than 13, was staring at Rebecca. She smirked at this little perv, but his expression suddenly changed when her partner ran out of some bushes and climbed up her curves, nuzzling against her neck. "You're a trainer, huh?" he said, grabbing a PokeBall from his belt. "We gotta battle!" Again, Rebecca smirked, but for a completely different reason. Sandshrew knew what was going on, so he leaped down from his trainer's shoulder and stanced in an offensive fashion. The boy called for his Pokémon, revealing a Wurmple. "Boy, Sandshrew has an easy fight ahead of him" Rebecca thought to herself.
"Wurmple, Tackle!" ordered the opponent. The small Bug-type went as fast as its suction pad-tipped feet could take it. Sandshrew didn't need Rebecca to say a word, as he curled up into a ball. The Defence Curl worked a treat, as Sandshrew hardly felt anything, whilst Wurmple was dizzy after colliding head first into the hard shell covering Sandshrew's back.
"Sandshrew, Poison Sting!" Rebecca commanded. Sandshrew was more than happy to oblige, and shot several small poison barbs from his mouth. Wurmple was hit quite badly, but the young trainer was naive of this, as he was relying on the fact that a Poison-type move would usually have no effect on his team member.
"Don't worry Wurmple, fire your String Shot!"
"As if lowering the Speed is going to help you now....." taunted Rebecca. The Wurmple understood this, as it half-heartedly fired some webbing from its mouth. The Sandshrew easily unravelled it, and flung the Wurmple into a tree using the string. "Wow Sandshrew! So innovative!" Wurmple was laid out, once again giving Sandshrew a victory over its species. The trainer was not prepared to give up however.
"I'll teach you, you whore! Go Ralts!" He threw another PokeBall and revealed a small, human-like figure with its green hair covering its eyes. "Let's teach this bitch a lesson, Confusion!"
"RAAAAAAAALTS!" it cried, as it glowed blue and so did Sandshrew. Sandshrew panicked as it slowly left the ground. With a sudden jerk of Ralt's head, Rebecca watched as Sandshrew was thrown into the same tree as Ralt's team mate had.
"Sandshrew!" she yelled in concern. She ran over to the tree, just to find nothing. Just a pile of dirt..... Where had Sandshrew gone? "You bastard! Just because I beat you're creepy, little bug, you make that thing get rid of my partner permanently!"
"What are you on about; Ralts only sent it into that tree...."
"He's not there now! I would have given you a consolation blowjob, but you've made me angry now!"
Just as she said that, Ralts screamed in a mixture of pain and surprise as a coiled up creature shot up from underneath the ground, slamming into it from below. "Ralts!" the young trainer called to his Pokémon as it flew up into the air. The being un-wrapped itself to reveal what it was.
"Sandshrew! You're ok!" It had turned out that one of the moves that Professor Birch was on about was Dig, a move usually taught by a TM. "Sandshrew, before this pipsqueak can alarm you again, I want you to use your other move that I haven't seen." Sandshrew nodded with a smirk stretched across one side of its snout. He lowered his right arm, twisting his body. The claws at the end of his right paw glowed as he waited for the Ralts to fall back towards the ground. As soon as it was within distance, he twisted back round, swiping his claws against the back of his opponent. "Awesome!" Rebecca said as she looked into her PokeDex. "Night Slash, a Dark-type move. The user slashes it's opponent immediately after the opportunity arises."
The boy used a Revive on his Ralts. "Don't worry girl, you'll be ok..." He looked up to see Rebecca standing over him. "Sorry I had a go at you for Sandshrew disappearing."
"It's understandable, he's valuable. You've made him more than a considerable challenge."
"I can still give you that fuck if you're after it.... My way of saying sorry."
"I can't believe a hot girl like you is asking me to fuck her" Rebecca took him by the wrist and dragged him behind some bushes. She unbuttoned her shirt fully, revealing no bra underneath. This got the kid trainer going quickly, as he dived into her chest and started kneading and licking his way through her tits.
Whilst this was happening, Sandshrew had gone up to see how Ralts was. She had looked up to see Sandhsrew's claws pointing at her face.
*I'm just gonna translate it all this time*
"Please don't hurt me anymore!" Ralts pleaded.
"Fool! I is challenging you to a friendly dual of fisticuffs!" Sandshrew replied.
"Are you a pirate?"
"Want to be, but no."
"What the hell? Why do you pretend then?"
"Because it's fun, the Wurmples took the Mick out of me for it, but then I'd beat them, with fisticuffs!"
The Ralts sighed. "No, no fisticuffs, you beaten me enough as it is..."
"You're horny aren't you?"
"WHAT THE FUCK!?"
"Can smell it, getting me going....."
"That's probably my master and yours..... AH WHAT THE HELL!"
Sandshrew had driven himself into Ralts' small hole, but it was the right size for his fully-hard member. Sandshrew went maniacally in and out of the poor Psychic-type, who did not have a scent at all; it was indeed their masters behind the bushes.....
Rebecca moaned in pleasure as she was being impaled by her former opponent. He was pretty good, he said he hadn't done it before, but she was presumed that was just to make her more horny and want to get rid of his virginity, there was something with his movements that told her he had done it with someone before. She felt really dirty, making her more aroused as they went on, doing it in the bushes. No one was walking past anyway, but it still felt... animalistic. Much like how Sandshrew was outside...
Ralts slipped out of pain and pleasure as Sandshrew screwed her incredibly fast. He had driven his claws into her hips as she laid there. She squealed every time he went inside her. Sandshrew seemed to have no idea what he was doing, he was just looking straight at the bushes where Rebecca and her fuck partner was, and he just relentlessly screwed the Pokémon beneath him.
Rebecca sighed when the kid came inside her. It didn't take him very long, but it was good enough release for her for a little while. She kissed him on his cheek as a thank you and made herself presentable again and left him to get changed.
Sandshrew quickly finished up just as Rebecca walked out from behind the bushes. He noticed what he had done afterwards and apologised a lot. "It's alright....." the Ralts wearily replied. Rebecca called Sandshrew and he ran towards her and up to her shoulder. "Ready to go?"
"Sandshrew!" was the very enthusiastic reply and the two went off to face more adventures.Chapter End Notes:Hope you liked people! Part 2 will be up shortly, hopefully. Please review, I'm open to any criticism.
Update: Looking at a review, I have gone through spacing and grammatical/spelling mistakes, I hope this makes it easier to read for a lot of peopl
Rebecca had been a trainer for no longer than 20 minutes, but she was just enjoying the thrill of battling the wild Pokémon located. She had decided that no more Pokémon were going to join her team until her partner, a Sandshrew, had been trained properly, so he could be strong enough to defend and guide the new members of the team. Rebecca was just remembering the moment she had got her partner. She always held Professor Birch in such high respect, but when she had gone to his lab to collect her Pokémon, she couldn't help but notice that he was staring at her tits the whole time. She had also noticed that his member was trying to burst its way out of his trousers, which made her smile on occasion. She would have let him take her there and then, but she was too determined to start her journey.
Sandshrew was also having a good time. He had been chosen to be the partner of not just a hot human girl, but she seemed to be so caring and fun too. She congratulated him every time he defeated a measly little Wurmple. The Ground type wasn't going to complain though, he'd been with this trainer for a very short period of time and she was treating him like her baby and all for beating wild Pokémon that were barely putting up a fight against him. Well, he was getting experience out of it, so he was steadily getting better and stronger as they walked through Route 101.
Rebecca had spent a lot of time with her Sandshrew in Route 101, so that he could have grown considerably more than most Pokémon after they have travelled through the first route of their journey. Her partner had learnt Poison Sting after battling numerous Wurmples and Zigzagoons and even the occasional Poochyena. Rebecca was determined to test her partner a lot, as Professor Birch, whilst staring at her breasts, did say that Sandshrew's move set was a little different to a normal Sandshrew's of that level. She hadn't seen anything extraordinary as of yet, he had only ever done Scratch and Defence Curl, then stopped using Scratch once he learnt Poison Sting.
"Sandshrew, how come you haven't shown me these peculiar moves yet? Birch told me how much better you are compared to a normal Sandshrew." She asked as they approached Oldale Town in the ever increasing darkness.
"Sandshrew sandshrew sandshrew sandshrew sandshrew." Came the reply.
Rebecca understood what her partner was saying. "So the wild Pokémon weren't enough of a challenge to use your moves? Will we see them when we have our first battle against another trainer?" Her partner had responded with "Maybe" in his native tongue, as they reached the Pokémon Centre.
Rebecca was grateful that the Pokémon Centre doubled up as a free hotel for trainers when it got dark. She had prepared camping equipment, obviously, but she was quite happy to have a warm bed. Sandshrew had been returned to his PokeBall, where he would sleep for tonight. "There's going to be a few trainers on Route 102, looking for a fight, but I'm sure Sandshrew can do it, he worked very hard today." She said to herself as she undressed herself, ready for bed.
Sandshrew and Rebecca had made an early start on their journey though Route 102, again, so Sandshrew could be much better than most Pokémon on this stage of their journey. Yet again, he was easily defeating Wurmples, even though they were slightly stronger, and he seemed to be able to deal with a Zigzagoon much easier than before. It must have been 6:30 am when Rebecca and Sandshrew would face their biggest challenge. A boy, no older than 13, was staring at Rebecca. She smirked at this little perv, but his expression suddenly changed when her partner ran out of some bushes and climbed up her curves, nuzzling against her neck. "You're a trainer, huh?" he said, grabbing a PokeBall from his belt. "We gotta battle!" Again, Rebecca smirked, but for a completely different reason. Sandshrew knew what was going on, so he leaped down from his trainer's shoulder and stanced in an offensive fashion. The boy called for his Pokémon, revealing a Wurmple. "Boy, Sandshrew has an easy fight ahead of him" Rebecca thought to herself.
"Wurmple, Tackle!" ordered the opponent. The small Bug-type went as fast as its suction pad-tipped feet could take it. Sandshrew didn't need Rebecca to say a word, as he curled up into a ball. The Defence Curl worked a treat, as Sandshrew hardly felt anything, whilst Wurmple was dizzy after colliding head first into the hard shell covering Sandshrew's back.
"Sandshrew, Poison Sting!" Rebecca commanded. Sandshrew was more than happy to oblige, and shot several small poison barbs from his mouth. Wurmple was hit quite badly, but the young trainer was naive of this, as he was relying on the fact that a Poison-type move would usually have no effect on his team member.
"Don't worry Wurmple, fire your String Shot!"
"As if lowering the Speed is going to help you now....." taunted Rebecca. The Wurmple understood this, as it half-heartedly fired some webbing from its mouth. The Sandshrew easily unravelled it, and flung the Wurmple into a tree using the string. "Wow Sandshrew! So innovative!" Wurmple was laid out, once again giving Sandshrew a victory over its species. The trainer was not prepared to give up however.
"I'll teach you, you whore! Go Ralts!" He threw another PokeBall and revealed a small, human-like figure with its green hair covering its eyes. "Let's teach this bitch a lesson, Confusion!"
"RAAAAAAAALTS!" it cried, as it glowed blue and so did Sandshrew. Sandshrew panicked as it slowly left the ground. With a sudden jerk of Ralt's head, Rebecca watched as Sandshrew was thrown into the same tree as Ralt's team mate had.
"Sandshrew!" she yelled in concern. She ran over to the tree, just to find nothing. Just a pile of dirt..... Where had Sandshrew gone? "You bastard! Just because I beat you're creepy, little bug, you make that thing get rid of my partner permanently!"
"What are you on about; Ralts only sent it into that tree...."
"He's not there now! I would have given you a consolation blowjob, but you've made me angry now!"
Just as she said that, Ralts screamed in a mixture of pain and surprise as a coiled up creature shot up from underneath the ground, slamming into it from below. "Ralts!" the young trainer called to his Pokémon as it flew up into the air. The being un-wrapped itself to reveal what it was.
"Sandshrew! You're ok!" It had turned out that one of the moves that Professor Birch was on about was Dig, a move usually taught by a TM. "Sandshrew, before this pipsqueak can alarm you again, I want you to use your other move that I haven't seen." Sandshrew nodded with a smirk stretched across one side of its snout. He lowered his right arm, twisting his body. The claws at the end of his right paw glowed as he waited for the Ralts to fall back towards the ground. As soon as it was within distance, he twisted back round, swiping his claws against the back of his opponent. "Awesome!" Rebecca said as she looked into her PokeDex. "Night Slash, a Dark-type move. The user slashes it's opponent immediately after the opportunity arises."
The boy used a Revive on his Ralts. "Don't worry girl, you'll be ok..." He looked up to see Rebecca standing over him. "Sorry I had a go at you for Sandshrew disappearing."
"It's understandable, he's valuable. You've made him more than a considerable challenge."
"I can still give you that fuck if you're after it.... My way of saying sorry."
"I can't believe a hot girl like you is asking me to fuck her" Rebecca took him by the wrist and dragged him behind some bushes. She unbuttoned her shirt fully, revealing no bra underneath. This got the kid trainer going quickly, as he dived into her chest and started kneading and licking his way through her tits.
Whilst this was happening, Sandshrew had gone up to see how Ralts was. She had looked up to see Sandhsrew's claws pointing at her face.
*I'm just gonna translate it all this time*
"Please don't hurt me anymore!" Ralts pleaded.
"Fool! I is challenging you to a friendly dual of fisticuffs!" Sandshrew replied.
"Are you a pirate?"
"Want to be, but no."
"What the hell? Why do you pretend then?"
"Because it's fun, the Wurmples took the Mick out of me for it, but then I'd beat them, with fisticuffs!"
The Ralts sighed. "No, no fisticuffs, you beaten me enough as it is..."
"You're horny aren't you?"
"WHAT THE FUCK!?"
"Can smell it, getting me going....."
"That's probably my master and yours..... AH WHAT THE HELL!"
Sandshrew had driven himself into Ralts' small hole, but it was the right size for his fully-hard member. Sandshrew went maniacally in and out of the poor Psychic-type, who did not have a scent at all; it was indeed their masters behind the bushes.....
Rebecca moaned in pleasure as she was being impaled by her former opponent. He was pretty good, he said he hadn't done it before, but she was presumed that was just to make her more horny and want to get rid of his virginity, there was something with his movements that told her he had done it with someone before. She felt really dirty, making her more aroused as they went on, doing it in the bushes. No one was walking past anyway, but it still felt... animalistic. Much like how Sandshrew was outside...
Ralts slipped out of pain and pleasure as Sandshrew screwed her incredibly fast. He had driven his claws into her hips as she laid there. She squealed every time he went inside her. Sandshrew seemed to have no idea what he was doing, he was just looking straight at the bushes where Rebecca and her fuck partner was, and he just relentlessly screwed the Pokémon beneath him.
Rebecca sighed when the kid came inside her. It didn't take him very long, but it was good enough release for her for a little while. She kissed him on his cheek as a thank you and made herself presentable again and left him to get changed.
Sandshrew quickly finished up just as Rebecca walked out from behind the bushes. He noticed what he had done afterwards and apologised a lot. "It's alright....." the Ralts wearily replied. Rebecca called Sandshrew and he ran towards her and up to her shoulder. "Ready to go?"
"Sandshrew!" was the very enthusiastic reply and the two went off to face more adventures.Chapter End Notes:Hope you liked people! Part 2 will be up shortly, hopefully. Please review, I'm open to any criticism.
Update: Looking at a review, I have gone through spacing and grammatical/spelling mistakes, I hope this makes it easier to read for a lot of peopl