Chapter 2 - The Decision
"Tyranitar Ty Tyran Tyranitar."
"He says we didn't come back last night."
It was early morning when Tome and Isis finally got back to the camp, having been too exhausted by the night's activities to walk. The other pokemon were still asleep, but Tyranitar had a habit of waking up early each morning and making sure everything was still fine. The absence of the trainer had worried him, but Isis had told him that she would be with him every minute. It was the only thing that had kept him from searching for them.
Tome grinned awkwardly, not really wanting to share with any of the others what had happened the previous night. He had mentioned this to Isis, and she had been happy to keep their little affair a secret from the others.
"It was such a nice night that I figured we might as well stay in the forest." He offered, telling only half the truth. Tyranitar looked at him with something akin to suspicion.
"Well, I'd appreciate it if you could take some time to mention it before hand." He huffed, Isis translating for Tome's benefit. He nodded at Tyranitar, beginning to gather up the things strewn around the camp site. In only a few minutes he was ready to set off, calling the sleeping pokemon back into their poke balls. He didn't really want to wake them up for that, reasoning that they were close enough to Fortree city that they could just have breakfast when they arrived.
"So Isis," he started. She looked up at him questioningly while one of his hands reached down to stroke through her fur. "This is the first day of us being a couple, and it feels right." She beamed at him, happy that he had adjusted to the idea of having a pokemon for a girlfriend so readily.
"I'm glad you think so." She replied, nuzzling him. He smiled softly before they set off, the pair in no hurry to get to Fortree. At first they simply made their way along the path, but after a few minutes Isis was beginning to inch closer to Tome. Soon enough they came into contact, the serene spell brought to an end as she bumped into him. They looked at each other, Isis not aware that she had been edging closer and Tome absorbed in last nights events. They grinned sheepishly at each other for a few seconds, before Tome put his arm around her as best he could and they started walking again.
It didn't take them too much longer to reach Fortree city, and by that time the pair were quite hungry. Wandering into the pokemon centre they quickly found a table and Tome sat down, edging across when Isis made to hop up next to him. He smiled at the movement, the Luxray looking quite awkward in the seat. He leaned back in the seat, picking the poke balls off his belt and lining them up on the table.
"Y'know," he started, calling out the rest of his pokemon. "I think we can spend today relaxing. You've all been working hard, and deserve a rest." Isis nuzzled him, not really wanting to say anything. Tome excused himself to go and order breakfast after dishing out food for the pokemon. When he returned with his ticket, he was surprised to find that Isis had already eaten her food and disappeared. He looked at Tyranitar, who merely pointed to the door. Guessing that she had just gone for a walk, he turned his attention to the meal that had just arrived for him.
He didn't have to wait long for her to return. Just as he was finishing off his breakfast, the front doors of the pokemon centre opened and something resembling a ball of mud wandered in, moving to stand next to where Tome sat. He looked over, balking at the sight when he realised who it was.
"Isis!" he yelped, taking in her appearance. She was caked from head to tail in damp mud, the brown streaks mixing horribly with her bright orange fur. She merely smiled innocently at him, finding his shock amusing. "What did you do that for?!"
"Beats me." She replied, making a surprisingly convincing shrug. Ashen faced, he grabbed her by the scruff of the neck and took her down the hall.
"We were going to just relax today," he started, taking her to the room Nurse Joy had set aside for them when he had ordered breakfast. "But you're going to have a bath first!" She didn't fight him, allowing him to drag her into the bathroom. He filled the bath, muttering to himself under his breath as he did so. Once the bath was full, Isis climbed in and simply stood there, allowing Tome to wash her.
"I don't see what's so bad about being dirty." She offered. Tome gave her a surprised frown even as he continued to scrub the mud out of her fur.
"What's good about it?" he asked her, turning his attention back to the task at hand. She didn't have an answer for his intended question, but a reply of a different kind suddenly became clear to her. Without warning, she grabbed his shirt with her teeth and pulled him into the bath with her. He flailed for a moment, resurfacing with his head behind her.
"Why don't I show you?" she asked lustfully, pressing her hindquarters into his face. Still not quite recovered from the brief moment underwater, he couldn't resist the movement even if he had wanted to. With her scent firmly under his nose, the urge became far too powerful to fight and he immediately extended his tongue to enter her wet slit. She hissed in pleasure as he began to lick her insides, grinding herself ever closer onto his mouth. His movements spoke of enthusiasm, which more than made up for his inexperience for Isis.
She leaned her head down, grasping his belt buckle in her mouth. She managed to loosen the buckle enough so that she could remove his pants, revealing his hardening shaft. She extended her tongue out to run over the tip before taking the whole thing in her muzzle with ease, letting her tongue dance all over him. He gasped as her warm wet mouth enveloped him, his head coming back to rest on the side of the bath tub.
Tome couldn't keep silent as Isis teased him with her tongue, running it across the very tip of his shaft to lap up the small amount of seed that had begun to leak out. He moaned as she began to suck lightly on him, hips moving unconsciously in time with her head so that he got as much of himself as possible in her mouth. Finally Isis let him go, moving forward so that he could sit up. She looked back at him, batting her eyes at him mischievously.
"Well?" she asked, and he took the hint. Tome managed to position himself behind her so that they were both reasonably comfortable before running his tip along the entrance of her pussy. She smiled playfully at him, rocking back to encourage him. He smiled back just before he entered her welcoming body, sighing as he felt her heat surround him completely. Their first experience had been invaluable to him, allowing Tome to keep himself from coming too early with ease. He leaned forward over her, caressing her flank with one hand as he flattened his torso along her back.
"I love you Isis." He whispered gently, leaning over as far as he could to plant a tender kiss on her neck. She merely held her smile, encouraging him further. Tome moved back until only his tip remained in her, thrusting back in without delay. She sighed in happiness, matching his movements with rocking of her own. They kept to a steady pace to begin with, Tome's eyes moving to take in as much of her wonderful body as he could. He could see her beautiful face silently gasping in pleasure with each thrust. He looked along the line of her neck and down to her legs, noticing with interest that the sides of her breasts were visible to him. Tome's gaze lingered on her chest, hypnotised by her gently swaying breasts. One hand rubbed along her side for a few moments before moving to grasp her chest, keeping one side steady as he increased his pace.
Isis moaned again as he quickened, the feeling of his member stroking her insides incredible. His hand was doing its part to contribute too, fingers stimulating her sensitive nipple while the palm gently massaged the rest, earning sharp gasps of excitement from the Luxray. Soon enough neither of them could contain themselves, Tome thrusting as fast as he could and Isis not able to control her voice. He didn't know whether anyone could hear them through the walls and he didn't care. All that mattered was satisfying her.
Isis cried out one final time, her insides convulsing onto him while he sighed, signalling his own climax. Panting heavily, Isis laid down in the bath tub. The water had lost all of its suds during their lovemaking, having cooled down to a lukewarm state. Tome shifted around so that he could lie down next to her, one arm draped around her neck. Exhausted, they could only smile at each other as they rested.
Several weeks later, Tome had managed to make his way to Mossdeep City, the island town lending a quiet rest to their rather hectic journey. The morning sun was streaming through the window while the group ate breakfast at one of the tables closer to the door, doing nothing but enjoy each others company. Isis had finished her meal unusually quick, and was now prowling around seeing how the others were going with their own food.
"Are you gonna eat that?" she asked, looking down hungrily at Spiritomb's barely touched meal. He didn't answer, Isis taking his silence as consent. She buried her muzzle in the bowl, taking in large mouthfuls of food at a relatively quick pace, paying no attention to the crumbs flying everywhere or the strange looks she was attracting from her friends or her boyfriend. Tome's head was tilted quizzically, a worried expression plastered on his face.
"Isis?" he began tentatively, pausing only when she looked up with her cheeks bulging. "Are you feeling alright? You've been eating much more than usual." She tried to swallow what was in her mouth with little success, chewing a few more times before she could clear her mouth of food.
"Yeah." She answered, a few more stray crumbs escaping from her mouth. "I just need to keep my strength up." Tome frowned, feeling that he was missing something but whatever it was dangled just out of reach of his conscious mind. He looked over to where Nurse Joy was walking past carrying a fairly heavy looking box. He got up from his seat and relieved her of her burden, getting a grateful smile in return.
"Nurse Joy, could you give Isis a quick check up please?" he asked, following her and beckoning quickly with his hand to get the orange Luxray to join them. "She's been eating a lot lately, and it's a little worrying." She smiled back again.
"That's no problem." She answered. "I can do that for you right now if you'd like." Grinning with a mixture of thanks and strain from the weight of the box, they followed Joy into one of the operating rooms and Isis climbed carefully onto one of the tables while Tome deposited the box onto a vacant chair. Joy retrieved a stethoscope from a nearby drawer, running the device along the orange fur. When her hand reached the Luxray's rear flank, she frowned. Silently she put the stethoscope back and took up another medical instrument, this time rubbing the end along her lower abdomen. Joy looked up at a monitor that was displaying some black and white pictures, Tome not understanding anything.
"Is she going to be okay?" he asked, worry evident in his voice. Joy put the instrument down and smiled reassuringly at Tome.
"Isis will be just fine, but she won't be able to battle for a few weeks." She said, running her hand comfortingly through her fur where only moments before the device had been. "She's pregnant." Joy and Isis watched impassively as the colour drained from Tome's face. For a moment his jaw didn't want to work, opening and closing uselessly in shock. Isis was pregnant?!
"That's impossible..." he finally said, mouth hanging open slightly. "Isis can't be pregnant. That would mean..." Joy shook her head.
"Pokemon are different from humans." She explained. "They don't necessarily have to reproduce with a member of their own species." Tome looked like he could barely stand.
"Not different enough..." he murmured, his last words before he hit the ground, unconscious even before he began to fall.
"He says we didn't come back last night."
It was early morning when Tome and Isis finally got back to the camp, having been too exhausted by the night's activities to walk. The other pokemon were still asleep, but Tyranitar had a habit of waking up early each morning and making sure everything was still fine. The absence of the trainer had worried him, but Isis had told him that she would be with him every minute. It was the only thing that had kept him from searching for them.
Tome grinned awkwardly, not really wanting to share with any of the others what had happened the previous night. He had mentioned this to Isis, and she had been happy to keep their little affair a secret from the others.
"It was such a nice night that I figured we might as well stay in the forest." He offered, telling only half the truth. Tyranitar looked at him with something akin to suspicion.
"Well, I'd appreciate it if you could take some time to mention it before hand." He huffed, Isis translating for Tome's benefit. He nodded at Tyranitar, beginning to gather up the things strewn around the camp site. In only a few minutes he was ready to set off, calling the sleeping pokemon back into their poke balls. He didn't really want to wake them up for that, reasoning that they were close enough to Fortree city that they could just have breakfast when they arrived.
"So Isis," he started. She looked up at him questioningly while one of his hands reached down to stroke through her fur. "This is the first day of us being a couple, and it feels right." She beamed at him, happy that he had adjusted to the idea of having a pokemon for a girlfriend so readily.
"I'm glad you think so." She replied, nuzzling him. He smiled softly before they set off, the pair in no hurry to get to Fortree. At first they simply made their way along the path, but after a few minutes Isis was beginning to inch closer to Tome. Soon enough they came into contact, the serene spell brought to an end as she bumped into him. They looked at each other, Isis not aware that she had been edging closer and Tome absorbed in last nights events. They grinned sheepishly at each other for a few seconds, before Tome put his arm around her as best he could and they started walking again.
It didn't take them too much longer to reach Fortree city, and by that time the pair were quite hungry. Wandering into the pokemon centre they quickly found a table and Tome sat down, edging across when Isis made to hop up next to him. He smiled at the movement, the Luxray looking quite awkward in the seat. He leaned back in the seat, picking the poke balls off his belt and lining them up on the table.
"Y'know," he started, calling out the rest of his pokemon. "I think we can spend today relaxing. You've all been working hard, and deserve a rest." Isis nuzzled him, not really wanting to say anything. Tome excused himself to go and order breakfast after dishing out food for the pokemon. When he returned with his ticket, he was surprised to find that Isis had already eaten her food and disappeared. He looked at Tyranitar, who merely pointed to the door. Guessing that she had just gone for a walk, he turned his attention to the meal that had just arrived for him.
He didn't have to wait long for her to return. Just as he was finishing off his breakfast, the front doors of the pokemon centre opened and something resembling a ball of mud wandered in, moving to stand next to where Tome sat. He looked over, balking at the sight when he realised who it was.
"Isis!" he yelped, taking in her appearance. She was caked from head to tail in damp mud, the brown streaks mixing horribly with her bright orange fur. She merely smiled innocently at him, finding his shock amusing. "What did you do that for?!"
"Beats me." She replied, making a surprisingly convincing shrug. Ashen faced, he grabbed her by the scruff of the neck and took her down the hall.
"We were going to just relax today," he started, taking her to the room Nurse Joy had set aside for them when he had ordered breakfast. "But you're going to have a bath first!" She didn't fight him, allowing him to drag her into the bathroom. He filled the bath, muttering to himself under his breath as he did so. Once the bath was full, Isis climbed in and simply stood there, allowing Tome to wash her.
"I don't see what's so bad about being dirty." She offered. Tome gave her a surprised frown even as he continued to scrub the mud out of her fur.
"What's good about it?" he asked her, turning his attention back to the task at hand. She didn't have an answer for his intended question, but a reply of a different kind suddenly became clear to her. Without warning, she grabbed his shirt with her teeth and pulled him into the bath with her. He flailed for a moment, resurfacing with his head behind her.
"Why don't I show you?" she asked lustfully, pressing her hindquarters into his face. Still not quite recovered from the brief moment underwater, he couldn't resist the movement even if he had wanted to. With her scent firmly under his nose, the urge became far too powerful to fight and he immediately extended his tongue to enter her wet slit. She hissed in pleasure as he began to lick her insides, grinding herself ever closer onto his mouth. His movements spoke of enthusiasm, which more than made up for his inexperience for Isis.
She leaned her head down, grasping his belt buckle in her mouth. She managed to loosen the buckle enough so that she could remove his pants, revealing his hardening shaft. She extended her tongue out to run over the tip before taking the whole thing in her muzzle with ease, letting her tongue dance all over him. He gasped as her warm wet mouth enveloped him, his head coming back to rest on the side of the bath tub.
Tome couldn't keep silent as Isis teased him with her tongue, running it across the very tip of his shaft to lap up the small amount of seed that had begun to leak out. He moaned as she began to suck lightly on him, hips moving unconsciously in time with her head so that he got as much of himself as possible in her mouth. Finally Isis let him go, moving forward so that he could sit up. She looked back at him, batting her eyes at him mischievously.
"Well?" she asked, and he took the hint. Tome managed to position himself behind her so that they were both reasonably comfortable before running his tip along the entrance of her pussy. She smiled playfully at him, rocking back to encourage him. He smiled back just before he entered her welcoming body, sighing as he felt her heat surround him completely. Their first experience had been invaluable to him, allowing Tome to keep himself from coming too early with ease. He leaned forward over her, caressing her flank with one hand as he flattened his torso along her back.
"I love you Isis." He whispered gently, leaning over as far as he could to plant a tender kiss on her neck. She merely held her smile, encouraging him further. Tome moved back until only his tip remained in her, thrusting back in without delay. She sighed in happiness, matching his movements with rocking of her own. They kept to a steady pace to begin with, Tome's eyes moving to take in as much of her wonderful body as he could. He could see her beautiful face silently gasping in pleasure with each thrust. He looked along the line of her neck and down to her legs, noticing with interest that the sides of her breasts were visible to him. Tome's gaze lingered on her chest, hypnotised by her gently swaying breasts. One hand rubbed along her side for a few moments before moving to grasp her chest, keeping one side steady as he increased his pace.
Isis moaned again as he quickened, the feeling of his member stroking her insides incredible. His hand was doing its part to contribute too, fingers stimulating her sensitive nipple while the palm gently massaged the rest, earning sharp gasps of excitement from the Luxray. Soon enough neither of them could contain themselves, Tome thrusting as fast as he could and Isis not able to control her voice. He didn't know whether anyone could hear them through the walls and he didn't care. All that mattered was satisfying her.
Isis cried out one final time, her insides convulsing onto him while he sighed, signalling his own climax. Panting heavily, Isis laid down in the bath tub. The water had lost all of its suds during their lovemaking, having cooled down to a lukewarm state. Tome shifted around so that he could lie down next to her, one arm draped around her neck. Exhausted, they could only smile at each other as they rested.
Several weeks later, Tome had managed to make his way to Mossdeep City, the island town lending a quiet rest to their rather hectic journey. The morning sun was streaming through the window while the group ate breakfast at one of the tables closer to the door, doing nothing but enjoy each others company. Isis had finished her meal unusually quick, and was now prowling around seeing how the others were going with their own food.
"Are you gonna eat that?" she asked, looking down hungrily at Spiritomb's barely touched meal. He didn't answer, Isis taking his silence as consent. She buried her muzzle in the bowl, taking in large mouthfuls of food at a relatively quick pace, paying no attention to the crumbs flying everywhere or the strange looks she was attracting from her friends or her boyfriend. Tome's head was tilted quizzically, a worried expression plastered on his face.
"Isis?" he began tentatively, pausing only when she looked up with her cheeks bulging. "Are you feeling alright? You've been eating much more than usual." She tried to swallow what was in her mouth with little success, chewing a few more times before she could clear her mouth of food.
"Yeah." She answered, a few more stray crumbs escaping from her mouth. "I just need to keep my strength up." Tome frowned, feeling that he was missing something but whatever it was dangled just out of reach of his conscious mind. He looked over to where Nurse Joy was walking past carrying a fairly heavy looking box. He got up from his seat and relieved her of her burden, getting a grateful smile in return.
"Nurse Joy, could you give Isis a quick check up please?" he asked, following her and beckoning quickly with his hand to get the orange Luxray to join them. "She's been eating a lot lately, and it's a little worrying." She smiled back again.
"That's no problem." She answered. "I can do that for you right now if you'd like." Grinning with a mixture of thanks and strain from the weight of the box, they followed Joy into one of the operating rooms and Isis climbed carefully onto one of the tables while Tome deposited the box onto a vacant chair. Joy retrieved a stethoscope from a nearby drawer, running the device along the orange fur. When her hand reached the Luxray's rear flank, she frowned. Silently she put the stethoscope back and took up another medical instrument, this time rubbing the end along her lower abdomen. Joy looked up at a monitor that was displaying some black and white pictures, Tome not understanding anything.
"Is she going to be okay?" he asked, worry evident in his voice. Joy put the instrument down and smiled reassuringly at Tome.
"Isis will be just fine, but she won't be able to battle for a few weeks." She said, running her hand comfortingly through her fur where only moments before the device had been. "She's pregnant." Joy and Isis watched impassively as the colour drained from Tome's face. For a moment his jaw didn't want to work, opening and closing uselessly in shock. Isis was pregnant?!
"That's impossible..." he finally said, mouth hanging open slightly. "Isis can't be pregnant. That would mean..." Joy shook her head.
"Pokemon are different from humans." She explained. "They don't necessarily have to reproduce with a member of their own species." Tome looked like he could barely stand.
"Not different enough..." he murmured, his last words before he hit the ground, unconscious even before he began to fall.