02 - Rivals
Chu admits Eevee into the Viridian City Pokémon Centre, then goes to get something to eat. He meets his soon-to-be rival, Chenelle, who ends up having a common obsession; Charmanders!
Episode 2 - Rivals
Chu walked into the Viridian City Pokémon Centre in the early hours of the next morning. His joints were stiff and his clothes were soaked. All in all, quite the mess. He held Eevee close to him, still dry for the most part. Walking up to the counter, he rang the bell once, and surveyed the lobby while waiting for the nurse. There wasn't anyone around this early in the morning; a fellow trainer here and there sprawled out on the leather couches, having nowhere else to stay. There was a VisiPhone* not to far from the desk, and the door to the infirmary was in the far right corner of the room relative to the entrance.
"May I help you?"
Chu turned back to the desk to view the source of the voice. A slight, pink-haired woman stood behind the counter, a pleasant look about her. Chu felt a sort of purity about this woman, and was kind of intimidated by it. Nevertheless, he had more pressing matters. "My Eevee... she's..." He extended the Eevee over the counter, not quite sure how to explain he was beaten by a Rattata.
"Oh! You want to leave it here overnight? Not a problem!" She took the Pokémon in her arms and handed it to the Chancey to her right, which until now Chu had thought was just a floating nurse's hat behind the desk.
"Th-thanks, Nurse... uh..." He blushed as he found himself staring at her moderately-sized breasts in search of a nametag.
She gave a warm chuckle. "Joy. And it's the same all over Kanto! Easy, huh?"
Chu blinked. "...Right." His stomach growled rather audibly, and he blushed. "Know where I can get a bite to eat in town...?"
Nurse Joy nodded, keeping that same pleasant look on her face. "Sure! There's isn't much open at this time of day... but there's a diner just around the corner."
Chu nodded. "Thanks again, Nurse Joy. I'll be back later tonight to check in on my Eevee!" She nodded back in reply. Chu turned away and was about to leave, when his gaze passed over the VisiPhone. That's right! Professor Oak told me to call him! He walked over to the machine, which looked more like a cross between a fax machine and a television, and slipped his PokéDex into the slot. He selected "Oak" from the short list of names and numbers he had stored on it the day before, and it began ringing.
Chu waited patiently, and on about the eighth ring, the Professor picked up. His face looked rather spent for this time of morning, which the VisiPhone showed was 7 AM, and the room he had answered had an eerie glow. "Yes?!" He answered irritably, before he realized who had called. "Oh! Chu, it's you! How are you doing?"
Chu grinned, trying to keep an air of confidence. "I'm doing great, Professor! Eevee and I got here with no problem!"
Oak smiled warmly. "That's great to hear, Ch-..." Chu thought he heard a small whine from off-screen. Oak scowled and looked to his left and barked loudly, "I said NO! You're NOT getting out until I SAY so, you naughty Vulpix bi-..." A sweatdrop formed at his temple as he remembered who he was talking to, and he turned back to the screen, smiling nervously. "W-well, that's good news, Chu. The other trainers have made it there without much difficulty either. They've even caught a few good Pokémon! Well, except one of them, but he doesn't really know what he's doing..."
Chu blushed a little, now desperate to end the conversation. "Well... I... I have to get going, Professor Oak. I just wanted to check in."
Oak nodded. "That's fine, Chu, keep up the good work! Bye!" The image blinked out, and Chu was about to walk away, when he heard a sinister, menacing voice over the speaker of the VisiPhone, vaguely similar to Professor Oak's. "Ooh, that's right, you bad, naughty girl. Beg for it from Daddy. Come on, just like th-..." Chu hurriedly flicked the power off with a shudder.
Later on in the diner, Chu sat with his half-eaten BLT in a corner booth, thinking. The early hour and the comfortableness of the cushioned seat allowed his thoughts to stray easily. Elbow on the table and chin resting on his upturned palm, he stared at his right hand, thoughts from last night flooding into his head. He could almost feel the stickiness, the warm, and the feel of the soft insides of his new Eevee. The sight of her squirming in his arms, whimpering for more, and the sweet smell of her musk - NO! He slammed his right fist into the table, producing a loud bang which all the patrons turned to look at. Chu flushed deeply in embarrassment and sank a little in his seat, sheepishly taking the BLT in his hands and starting in on it again, but was largely unsuccessful in taking his mind off of last night...
The bell of the diner chimed, breaking Chu's train of thought. His gaze drifted to the entrance and a girl, around his age, if he guesstimated, with a baseball cap on, purple bangs spilling out from one side and covering her right eye. She turned to look at something that he couldn't see from chairs and tables blocking his view.
"Well, shall we get something to eat, Blaze?" A Charmander walked into view, chirping its reply cheerfully.
Chu held back a gasp, fearing he'd draw even more undue attention to himself. Not only was this girl reasonably attractive, she had a Charmander! I gotta get with her! He slipped out of his seat, adjusting his bandana, and walked over to where she was sitting at the counter with her Charmander. He sat next to her and made himself noticeable, but the only sign of acknowledgement he got was a look of irritation across her face.
After a few moments of this awkward silence, Chu decided to break the ice. "That's a nice Charmander you've got there." He blushed. Great pickup line, Bozo!
She looked at him, her pale green eyes visible to him for the first time. "Who're you...?"
Chu grinned, keeping up his air of confidence despite the obvious shoot-down. "I'm Chu Lorethian, Pokémon Trainer extraordinaire, from Pallet Town!"
Her eyes quickly flicked to his belt, then back up at him. "You have no balls."
Chu blushed deeply, gaping at her. "H... hunh? Wha-...?"
She smirked slightly. "You haven't any PokéBalls. And I see no Pokémon around you. What kind of trainer are you...?"
Chu frowned indignantly. "If you must know, she's in the PokéCentre! We were attacked along the way by a fierce Pokémon, and she got hurt!"
She chuckled mockingly. "What, did a Rattata hurt you?" Chu managed to cover his blush decently. "Look, do you have a reason for talking to me, Mr. Lorethian?"
Chu's mind raced. How to not sound like a pervert...? "Well, I was just wondering if you had a safe place to stay tonight...?" Yup, real innocent there...
She narrowed her eyes at him. "I sleep in a tent, thank you!"
Chu blinked, taken aback by her harsh reply. "Oh, that won't do! Here!" He reached into his pocket and pulled out his wallet, fishing out 100 yen. "Take this and get yourself a nice hotel room for the night!" He smiled reassuringly.
Suddenly he felt himself elevated from the floor by his collar, the girl's scowling face the only thing in his line of sight. "Exactly what are you paying me for, Little Man?!" The Charmander had by this time hopped up on the counter, ready to jump in clawing on command.
Chu held his hands up defensively. "Hey, hey! I... just have a soft spot for Charmander, is all! And judging by what happened to me and my Eevee, this area isn't safe to be camping out all alone." He grinned. "And I doubt you'd exactly let me sleep with you when we're not even on a first-name basis."
She mirrored his grin, and grabbed the handful of cash. "Well, thanks... Chu, was it...? That's awfully sweet of you!" She shoved him roughly back onto the stool and nodded indicatingly towards the door and headed out, the Charmander in tow.
Chu blinked. "W-wait! I don't even know your name yet!"
The girl sighed, stopping as she passes through the threshold. "Chenelle." She continued on her way, the doors flapping closed.
Chu sighed, watching where she had stood, almost in a daze. Chenelle. What a name... and she's so hot too! But... where have I heard that name before...? His musings were interrupted as the waiter placed the bill in front of him. Off-handedly, Chu looked at it, but blinked as the total came to much more than he expected. "Waiter?" he beckoned. "A BLT costs this much?!"
"Oh no!" he said. "You're also paying for your girlfriend there. She left without paying, and since you seem to know her so well, you're stuck with the bill." He smiled cheerily and left to serve some other patrons who just sat down.
Chu suddenly remembered where he heard the name from. "She's the bitch that took my Charmander!!!"
Chenelle gave a long sigh as she flopped down onto the soft bed of her small hotel room, consisting of a cubby hole for a closet, a small bathroom, and a single twin-sized bed in the main room. The only illumination in the room was from the crack under the doorway, which only lit up the carpet for a few feet, and the twilight sun beaming through the windows. Her Charmander leaped up onto the bed with her, and he sat on her stomach, his burning tail wagging playfully. She chuckled lightly and rubbed at the Pokémon's smooth, scaly head, which leaned heavily into the touch.
"You did good today, Blaze." She smiled approvingly. Indeed they had. She had already caught four Pokémon, and it was all thanks to this obedient, powerful Charmander.
Blaze smiled. "Charmander-char!" Came his cheerful response, his tail still wagging. He had tried his best to please his new trainer, but there were times when she was particularly demanding. She acted kind of weird on occasion as well. For example, last night she was looking at him oddly for the longest time, and he had to turn over to face the opposite direction in order to sleep soundly. All in all, though, she was a kind trainer, if not cold to other people.
Chenelle picked Blaze off of her stomach and laid him softly on the cotton sheets of the bed before standing up and stretching. "Yup, you did a great job, Blaze." The Charmander blinked up at her. There was that look again. An intent gaze, he cold, green eyes piercing his own as he found himself almost entranced. "I bet you're worn out, huh? Why don't you just lie down for a while?" He obeyed, feeling as if he had no other real choice, his clawed hindpaws sticking up in the air a little.
Chenelle smirked, and Blaze gave a low churr as he felt her relatively large, soft palm stroke over his scaly belly. He found the warmth incredibly relaxing, and soon all four of his short limbs were sprawled out on the bed, his eyes half-closed as he just enjoys the belly rub. So caught up in the bliss was he that he didn't notice, until after a good few moments, that her hand had strayed down and was now moving over his...
"CHAR!?" The Fire-type leapt up in surprise, his eyes now wide with more surprise than fear. He drew his tail up in his paws, fiddling with it in embarrassment; his little Poké-member had slipped out of its sheath just a little, the pink tip shyly poking out. Chenelle just let a wide, cool grin creep across her face at her starter Pokémon's reaction, reaching up and soothingly stroking at his cheek. Blaze blushed a little, the touch, again, feeling very soothing, despite his anxiety.
"It's alright, Blaze... didn't it feel good...?" Her voice was softer than it normally was, and put the confused Pokémon even more at ease. Blaze therefore put up next to no resistance when Chenelle placed her hand on his chest, pushing him slowly back onto the bed. "You've been such a good boy today, Blaze... you deserve a reward..."
Her smooth hand began to rub at his scaly, ovular balls, the palm brushing over his steadily-hardening member. He was about to lose it, murring lowly in arousal. "Ch-charrr..." He couldn't help but slide his hips up and down a little, his smooth rump brushing against the soft sheets of the bed beneath him.
Chenelle slipped off of the bed, kneeling next to it so her chest is just barely above the top of the mattress. Her hand closed around the steadily-growing lizard-cock, stroking up and down slowly. Blaze gasped slightly, this added pleasure tipping him over the edge, reaching down and gripping onto his trainer's hand, humping back against it as he panted slightly. Chenelle smirked. "I knew you'd like it, Blaze, you cute little Charmander you..." She let go of his cock, smirking as she let it twitch in the air for a few moments. The Charmander's eyes began to water, a pathetic whimper emanating from his throat at the cessation of pleasure. "Awwrr, want more, do you...?" Giggling and not waiting for a reply, Chenelle wasted no time in lowering her face and enveloping the head of Blaze's member in her mouth, her smooth, slick tongue swirling around the rim slowly.
Blaze sucked in air through his razor-sharp teeth, the flame on the end of his tail doubling in size, but emitting no heat as it swayed slowly in front of Chenelle's pert breasts. This was a feeling completely new to him, as he was taken from the wild at a very young age. His mind wandered, albeit temporarily, back to the days in Professor Oak's lab, being forced to watch his fellow Charmander, as well as their evolutions, go at it, helpless to do anything against the chains binding him. The only relief he salvaged from those horrible nights was when he was put in his PokéBall, free to paw himself off. But this... this warm, slick wetness pushed his definition of "pleasure" to indescribable levels.
His thoughts were snapped back to the present as he felt the aggressive female's lips slide further down his now fully-hardened dick, tenderly coating the piece of meat with saliva as she went. His small claws moved of their own volition, gripping firmly at her baseball hat-clad head, steadying her face as he bucked his hips desperately into her sucking. Precum began to leak out of his slit, and Blaze shivered as the pleasure pulsing through his body increased exponentially.
Just as Blaze thought he was nearing his orgasm, Chenelle suddenly pulled off, smirking as she straightened up and licked the corner of her mouth of a trail of the Charmander-pre. "Ah-ah... Not so fast, my adorable little boy." She stood up, eagerly taking her black cargo pants off, boxers falling about her ankles in the same motion. Blaze silently stared as his trainer's neatly-trimmed pubic hair, slightly pale, smooth legs, and cute bellybutton, slightly obscured by her dark green T-shirt. Blaze's already-orange face turned more towards the shade of crimson as she crawled up onto the bed, that mischievous smirk and intent look still in her eyes. "I've always wondered what a Charmander felt like..." Nervous, Blaze inched back a little, although his quivering hard-on craved attention.
An unknown similarity Chenelle shared with Chu was her interest in Charizard. However, this obsession went beyond any levels that Chu had ever (consciously) thought about. Many a night she had stayed up, panting as she recovered from an incredibly pleasuring round of fingering herself silly, and thinking of a Charmander, Charmeleon, or Charizard panting right back down at her, it's hot, scaly body just lightly covered with a layer of perspiration.
Chenelle's lip curled into a snarl as her Pokémon backed away, a frightening change that Blaze didn't particularly like. He started to get up, but was shoved back down forcefully. "Hold still, dammit!" Chenelle's body and mind were nearly completely taken over by lust for this small, aroused creature, and she positioned herself over his waist, pinning him down by his shoulders. "Take me, you horny little reptile..." She lowered herself down onto his cock steadily, not finding it particularly filling as it slid in all the way to the hilt, but the intense warmth that radiated from the rod pleasured and soothed her dripping insides greatly. "Oohh... you're nice and hot, Bla~~ze..."
Blaze's world was swirling around in front of him. His conscience was screaming at him that this was wrong, and would probably result in something far from good... but the feeling sliding up and down his member denied anything of the sort. Ceasing his half-hearted struggle, he bucks his hips back against those of his lust-filled trainer, feeling the pleasure swell within him once again. "Char... charmander chaarrRRR!" He gritted his little teeth, his throbbing cock halting its flow of pre-ejaculate.
Chenelle grinned, feeling the moderately-sized prick twitch inside of her, tensing her soft, pink walls around the meat encouragingly. "Mmnn, yesss... fill me up, my good little boy..." She shifted her hands to his chest, rubbing at it soothingly, eager to feel Blaze's seed smatter deep inside of her.
Blaze had had it at that point. The gooey warmth, the gentle rub, her soothing, encouraging words, all combining in a pure and utter bliss, his skin crawling for an instant as his member spasms inside of her. He lets out a squeaky moan as his steamy, ropey seed bursts into Chenelle's cunt, the lips coaxing out every last drop into her. The feeling was heavenly, and it took him a moment to realize that he had dug his claws into Chenelle's arms in his fit of passion, but his vision is so clouded by his post-orgasmic daze that he doesn't notice.
After a few moments, however, when he felt his seed trickling down his softening cock and back onto his scaly, moist crotch, he realized what he had done. A sudden sense of irrational guilt washed over him, and he tried to squirm out from underneath Chenelle, who was now pretty much stilled. "Charmander CHAR!!" came his piteous whines.
Chenelle, in the meantime, had loved the feeling of the sticky ejaculate slamming into her wet insides, and let it sit inside of her for a while, enjoying the feel of it trickling downward as gravity pulled it back down. Not only was this her first intimate experience with a Pokémon, it was her first sexual encounter, period. A little disappointed that the less-than-sizeable Charmander had been unable to break her hymen, something she considered to be the "technical" loss of virginity, she was pleased at how good Blaze had felt. Seeing him squirm uncomfortably under her, she smirked and groped blindly at the bedside table, eventually catching Blaze's PokéBall in her fingers and pressing the button once, causing it to expand and fill her hand. "Blaze, return..." The red beam of light emitted from the button and enveloped the semi-traumatized Charmander, converting him into energy and sucking him into his PokéBall.
Chenelle lay down on her side, the steady stream of Poké-juice flowing out of her sex and onto her inner thigh causing her to shiver a little. Shifting awkwardly, she managed to pull the cotton blankets over her half-naked form, clutching the PokéBall close to her chest as she curled up and fell asleep, a playful smirk still on her face.
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*That's what I call those nifty phones with the screen. Shaddup!
I hope you guys are enjoying this so far. I know I am! ;3~ Next chapter, I'll be taking a few liberties about what went on inside of the Pokémon Centre in the second episode, before Team Rocket attacked... but it'll be good, I promise! ^.^
Episode 2 - Rivals
Chu walked into the Viridian City Pokémon Centre in the early hours of the next morning. His joints were stiff and his clothes were soaked. All in all, quite the mess. He held Eevee close to him, still dry for the most part. Walking up to the counter, he rang the bell once, and surveyed the lobby while waiting for the nurse. There wasn't anyone around this early in the morning; a fellow trainer here and there sprawled out on the leather couches, having nowhere else to stay. There was a VisiPhone* not to far from the desk, and the door to the infirmary was in the far right corner of the room relative to the entrance.
"May I help you?"
Chu turned back to the desk to view the source of the voice. A slight, pink-haired woman stood behind the counter, a pleasant look about her. Chu felt a sort of purity about this woman, and was kind of intimidated by it. Nevertheless, he had more pressing matters. "My Eevee... she's..." He extended the Eevee over the counter, not quite sure how to explain he was beaten by a Rattata.
"Oh! You want to leave it here overnight? Not a problem!" She took the Pokémon in her arms and handed it to the Chancey to her right, which until now Chu had thought was just a floating nurse's hat behind the desk.
"Th-thanks, Nurse... uh..." He blushed as he found himself staring at her moderately-sized breasts in search of a nametag.
She gave a warm chuckle. "Joy. And it's the same all over Kanto! Easy, huh?"
Chu blinked. "...Right." His stomach growled rather audibly, and he blushed. "Know where I can get a bite to eat in town...?"
Nurse Joy nodded, keeping that same pleasant look on her face. "Sure! There's isn't much open at this time of day... but there's a diner just around the corner."
Chu nodded. "Thanks again, Nurse Joy. I'll be back later tonight to check in on my Eevee!" She nodded back in reply. Chu turned away and was about to leave, when his gaze passed over the VisiPhone. That's right! Professor Oak told me to call him! He walked over to the machine, which looked more like a cross between a fax machine and a television, and slipped his PokéDex into the slot. He selected "Oak" from the short list of names and numbers he had stored on it the day before, and it began ringing.
Chu waited patiently, and on about the eighth ring, the Professor picked up. His face looked rather spent for this time of morning, which the VisiPhone showed was 7 AM, and the room he had answered had an eerie glow. "Yes?!" He answered irritably, before he realized who had called. "Oh! Chu, it's you! How are you doing?"
Chu grinned, trying to keep an air of confidence. "I'm doing great, Professor! Eevee and I got here with no problem!"
Oak smiled warmly. "That's great to hear, Ch-..." Chu thought he heard a small whine from off-screen. Oak scowled and looked to his left and barked loudly, "I said NO! You're NOT getting out until I SAY so, you naughty Vulpix bi-..." A sweatdrop formed at his temple as he remembered who he was talking to, and he turned back to the screen, smiling nervously. "W-well, that's good news, Chu. The other trainers have made it there without much difficulty either. They've even caught a few good Pokémon! Well, except one of them, but he doesn't really know what he's doing..."
Chu blushed a little, now desperate to end the conversation. "Well... I... I have to get going, Professor Oak. I just wanted to check in."
Oak nodded. "That's fine, Chu, keep up the good work! Bye!" The image blinked out, and Chu was about to walk away, when he heard a sinister, menacing voice over the speaker of the VisiPhone, vaguely similar to Professor Oak's. "Ooh, that's right, you bad, naughty girl. Beg for it from Daddy. Come on, just like th-..." Chu hurriedly flicked the power off with a shudder.
Later on in the diner, Chu sat with his half-eaten BLT in a corner booth, thinking. The early hour and the comfortableness of the cushioned seat allowed his thoughts to stray easily. Elbow on the table and chin resting on his upturned palm, he stared at his right hand, thoughts from last night flooding into his head. He could almost feel the stickiness, the warm, and the feel of the soft insides of his new Eevee. The sight of her squirming in his arms, whimpering for more, and the sweet smell of her musk - NO! He slammed his right fist into the table, producing a loud bang which all the patrons turned to look at. Chu flushed deeply in embarrassment and sank a little in his seat, sheepishly taking the BLT in his hands and starting in on it again, but was largely unsuccessful in taking his mind off of last night...
The bell of the diner chimed, breaking Chu's train of thought. His gaze drifted to the entrance and a girl, around his age, if he guesstimated, with a baseball cap on, purple bangs spilling out from one side and covering her right eye. She turned to look at something that he couldn't see from chairs and tables blocking his view.
"Well, shall we get something to eat, Blaze?" A Charmander walked into view, chirping its reply cheerfully.
Chu held back a gasp, fearing he'd draw even more undue attention to himself. Not only was this girl reasonably attractive, she had a Charmander! I gotta get with her! He slipped out of his seat, adjusting his bandana, and walked over to where she was sitting at the counter with her Charmander. He sat next to her and made himself noticeable, but the only sign of acknowledgement he got was a look of irritation across her face.
After a few moments of this awkward silence, Chu decided to break the ice. "That's a nice Charmander you've got there." He blushed. Great pickup line, Bozo!
She looked at him, her pale green eyes visible to him for the first time. "Who're you...?"
Chu grinned, keeping up his air of confidence despite the obvious shoot-down. "I'm Chu Lorethian, Pokémon Trainer extraordinaire, from Pallet Town!"
Her eyes quickly flicked to his belt, then back up at him. "You have no balls."
Chu blushed deeply, gaping at her. "H... hunh? Wha-...?"
She smirked slightly. "You haven't any PokéBalls. And I see no Pokémon around you. What kind of trainer are you...?"
Chu frowned indignantly. "If you must know, she's in the PokéCentre! We were attacked along the way by a fierce Pokémon, and she got hurt!"
She chuckled mockingly. "What, did a Rattata hurt you?" Chu managed to cover his blush decently. "Look, do you have a reason for talking to me, Mr. Lorethian?"
Chu's mind raced. How to not sound like a pervert...? "Well, I was just wondering if you had a safe place to stay tonight...?" Yup, real innocent there...
She narrowed her eyes at him. "I sleep in a tent, thank you!"
Chu blinked, taken aback by her harsh reply. "Oh, that won't do! Here!" He reached into his pocket and pulled out his wallet, fishing out 100 yen. "Take this and get yourself a nice hotel room for the night!" He smiled reassuringly.
Suddenly he felt himself elevated from the floor by his collar, the girl's scowling face the only thing in his line of sight. "Exactly what are you paying me for, Little Man?!" The Charmander had by this time hopped up on the counter, ready to jump in clawing on command.
Chu held his hands up defensively. "Hey, hey! I... just have a soft spot for Charmander, is all! And judging by what happened to me and my Eevee, this area isn't safe to be camping out all alone." He grinned. "And I doubt you'd exactly let me sleep with you when we're not even on a first-name basis."
She mirrored his grin, and grabbed the handful of cash. "Well, thanks... Chu, was it...? That's awfully sweet of you!" She shoved him roughly back onto the stool and nodded indicatingly towards the door and headed out, the Charmander in tow.
Chu blinked. "W-wait! I don't even know your name yet!"
The girl sighed, stopping as she passes through the threshold. "Chenelle." She continued on her way, the doors flapping closed.
Chu sighed, watching where she had stood, almost in a daze. Chenelle. What a name... and she's so hot too! But... where have I heard that name before...? His musings were interrupted as the waiter placed the bill in front of him. Off-handedly, Chu looked at it, but blinked as the total came to much more than he expected. "Waiter?" he beckoned. "A BLT costs this much?!"
"Oh no!" he said. "You're also paying for your girlfriend there. She left without paying, and since you seem to know her so well, you're stuck with the bill." He smiled cheerily and left to serve some other patrons who just sat down.
Chu suddenly remembered where he heard the name from. "She's the bitch that took my Charmander!!!"
Chenelle gave a long sigh as she flopped down onto the soft bed of her small hotel room, consisting of a cubby hole for a closet, a small bathroom, and a single twin-sized bed in the main room. The only illumination in the room was from the crack under the doorway, which only lit up the carpet for a few feet, and the twilight sun beaming through the windows. Her Charmander leaped up onto the bed with her, and he sat on her stomach, his burning tail wagging playfully. She chuckled lightly and rubbed at the Pokémon's smooth, scaly head, which leaned heavily into the touch.
"You did good today, Blaze." She smiled approvingly. Indeed they had. She had already caught four Pokémon, and it was all thanks to this obedient, powerful Charmander.
Blaze smiled. "Charmander-char!" Came his cheerful response, his tail still wagging. He had tried his best to please his new trainer, but there were times when she was particularly demanding. She acted kind of weird on occasion as well. For example, last night she was looking at him oddly for the longest time, and he had to turn over to face the opposite direction in order to sleep soundly. All in all, though, she was a kind trainer, if not cold to other people.
Chenelle picked Blaze off of her stomach and laid him softly on the cotton sheets of the bed before standing up and stretching. "Yup, you did a great job, Blaze." The Charmander blinked up at her. There was that look again. An intent gaze, he cold, green eyes piercing his own as he found himself almost entranced. "I bet you're worn out, huh? Why don't you just lie down for a while?" He obeyed, feeling as if he had no other real choice, his clawed hindpaws sticking up in the air a little.
Chenelle smirked, and Blaze gave a low churr as he felt her relatively large, soft palm stroke over his scaly belly. He found the warmth incredibly relaxing, and soon all four of his short limbs were sprawled out on the bed, his eyes half-closed as he just enjoys the belly rub. So caught up in the bliss was he that he didn't notice, until after a good few moments, that her hand had strayed down and was now moving over his...
"CHAR!?" The Fire-type leapt up in surprise, his eyes now wide with more surprise than fear. He drew his tail up in his paws, fiddling with it in embarrassment; his little Poké-member had slipped out of its sheath just a little, the pink tip shyly poking out. Chenelle just let a wide, cool grin creep across her face at her starter Pokémon's reaction, reaching up and soothingly stroking at his cheek. Blaze blushed a little, the touch, again, feeling very soothing, despite his anxiety.
"It's alright, Blaze... didn't it feel good...?" Her voice was softer than it normally was, and put the confused Pokémon even more at ease. Blaze therefore put up next to no resistance when Chenelle placed her hand on his chest, pushing him slowly back onto the bed. "You've been such a good boy today, Blaze... you deserve a reward..."
Her smooth hand began to rub at his scaly, ovular balls, the palm brushing over his steadily-hardening member. He was about to lose it, murring lowly in arousal. "Ch-charrr..." He couldn't help but slide his hips up and down a little, his smooth rump brushing against the soft sheets of the bed beneath him.
Chenelle slipped off of the bed, kneeling next to it so her chest is just barely above the top of the mattress. Her hand closed around the steadily-growing lizard-cock, stroking up and down slowly. Blaze gasped slightly, this added pleasure tipping him over the edge, reaching down and gripping onto his trainer's hand, humping back against it as he panted slightly. Chenelle smirked. "I knew you'd like it, Blaze, you cute little Charmander you..." She let go of his cock, smirking as she let it twitch in the air for a few moments. The Charmander's eyes began to water, a pathetic whimper emanating from his throat at the cessation of pleasure. "Awwrr, want more, do you...?" Giggling and not waiting for a reply, Chenelle wasted no time in lowering her face and enveloping the head of Blaze's member in her mouth, her smooth, slick tongue swirling around the rim slowly.
Blaze sucked in air through his razor-sharp teeth, the flame on the end of his tail doubling in size, but emitting no heat as it swayed slowly in front of Chenelle's pert breasts. This was a feeling completely new to him, as he was taken from the wild at a very young age. His mind wandered, albeit temporarily, back to the days in Professor Oak's lab, being forced to watch his fellow Charmander, as well as their evolutions, go at it, helpless to do anything against the chains binding him. The only relief he salvaged from those horrible nights was when he was put in his PokéBall, free to paw himself off. But this... this warm, slick wetness pushed his definition of "pleasure" to indescribable levels.
His thoughts were snapped back to the present as he felt the aggressive female's lips slide further down his now fully-hardened dick, tenderly coating the piece of meat with saliva as she went. His small claws moved of their own volition, gripping firmly at her baseball hat-clad head, steadying her face as he bucked his hips desperately into her sucking. Precum began to leak out of his slit, and Blaze shivered as the pleasure pulsing through his body increased exponentially.
Just as Blaze thought he was nearing his orgasm, Chenelle suddenly pulled off, smirking as she straightened up and licked the corner of her mouth of a trail of the Charmander-pre. "Ah-ah... Not so fast, my adorable little boy." She stood up, eagerly taking her black cargo pants off, boxers falling about her ankles in the same motion. Blaze silently stared as his trainer's neatly-trimmed pubic hair, slightly pale, smooth legs, and cute bellybutton, slightly obscured by her dark green T-shirt. Blaze's already-orange face turned more towards the shade of crimson as she crawled up onto the bed, that mischievous smirk and intent look still in her eyes. "I've always wondered what a Charmander felt like..." Nervous, Blaze inched back a little, although his quivering hard-on craved attention.
An unknown similarity Chenelle shared with Chu was her interest in Charizard. However, this obsession went beyond any levels that Chu had ever (consciously) thought about. Many a night she had stayed up, panting as she recovered from an incredibly pleasuring round of fingering herself silly, and thinking of a Charmander, Charmeleon, or Charizard panting right back down at her, it's hot, scaly body just lightly covered with a layer of perspiration.
Chenelle's lip curled into a snarl as her Pokémon backed away, a frightening change that Blaze didn't particularly like. He started to get up, but was shoved back down forcefully. "Hold still, dammit!" Chenelle's body and mind were nearly completely taken over by lust for this small, aroused creature, and she positioned herself over his waist, pinning him down by his shoulders. "Take me, you horny little reptile..." She lowered herself down onto his cock steadily, not finding it particularly filling as it slid in all the way to the hilt, but the intense warmth that radiated from the rod pleasured and soothed her dripping insides greatly. "Oohh... you're nice and hot, Bla~~ze..."
Blaze's world was swirling around in front of him. His conscience was screaming at him that this was wrong, and would probably result in something far from good... but the feeling sliding up and down his member denied anything of the sort. Ceasing his half-hearted struggle, he bucks his hips back against those of his lust-filled trainer, feeling the pleasure swell within him once again. "Char... charmander chaarrRRR!" He gritted his little teeth, his throbbing cock halting its flow of pre-ejaculate.
Chenelle grinned, feeling the moderately-sized prick twitch inside of her, tensing her soft, pink walls around the meat encouragingly. "Mmnn, yesss... fill me up, my good little boy..." She shifted her hands to his chest, rubbing at it soothingly, eager to feel Blaze's seed smatter deep inside of her.
Blaze had had it at that point. The gooey warmth, the gentle rub, her soothing, encouraging words, all combining in a pure and utter bliss, his skin crawling for an instant as his member spasms inside of her. He lets out a squeaky moan as his steamy, ropey seed bursts into Chenelle's cunt, the lips coaxing out every last drop into her. The feeling was heavenly, and it took him a moment to realize that he had dug his claws into Chenelle's arms in his fit of passion, but his vision is so clouded by his post-orgasmic daze that he doesn't notice.
After a few moments, however, when he felt his seed trickling down his softening cock and back onto his scaly, moist crotch, he realized what he had done. A sudden sense of irrational guilt washed over him, and he tried to squirm out from underneath Chenelle, who was now pretty much stilled. "Charmander CHAR!!" came his piteous whines.
Chenelle, in the meantime, had loved the feeling of the sticky ejaculate slamming into her wet insides, and let it sit inside of her for a while, enjoying the feel of it trickling downward as gravity pulled it back down. Not only was this her first intimate experience with a Pokémon, it was her first sexual encounter, period. A little disappointed that the less-than-sizeable Charmander had been unable to break her hymen, something she considered to be the "technical" loss of virginity, she was pleased at how good Blaze had felt. Seeing him squirm uncomfortably under her, she smirked and groped blindly at the bedside table, eventually catching Blaze's PokéBall in her fingers and pressing the button once, causing it to expand and fill her hand. "Blaze, return..." The red beam of light emitted from the button and enveloped the semi-traumatized Charmander, converting him into energy and sucking him into his PokéBall.
Chenelle lay down on her side, the steady stream of Poké-juice flowing out of her sex and onto her inner thigh causing her to shiver a little. Shifting awkwardly, she managed to pull the cotton blankets over her half-naked form, clutching the PokéBall close to her chest as she curled up and fell asleep, a playful smirk still on her face.
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*That's what I call those nifty phones with the screen. Shaddup!
I hope you guys are enjoying this so far. I know I am! ;3~ Next chapter, I'll be taking a few liberties about what went on inside of the Pokémon Centre in the second episode, before Team Rocket attacked... but it'll be good, I promise! ^.^