07 - New Acquaintances
Chu and Chenelle walked down the sunlit path of Viridian Forest, Eevee peacefully perched atop Chu's right shoulder. There was a smile on both of their faces, and Chenelle, who walked behind, wore an unseen smirk. They had been walking for about an hour since their battle, and the mid-summer air was beginning to warm up even more around them. It had taken longer than Nurse Joy back in Viridian City had said it would take, but then again, they had stopped halfway through the first day's travel. According to Chenelle, Viridian City was little more than an hour's walk.
Chu was enthused. The prospect of a new city, and his first-ever gym battle, was exhilarating, and he was anxious to get going. He walked at a brisk pace, and had almost forgotten that Chenelle was following him, when she was getting fed up with his obvious enthusiasm. "Hey!" she called out, and he spun around on his heel, surprised. "What are you so gung-ho about anyway?"
Chu blinked. "What do you think? I'm gonna be fighting my first gym battle in a matter of minutes!" He looked from side to side and drew in close to her, as if he were sharing a secret. "They say the leader of Viridian City gym is the head of a notorious gang of thieves called Team Missile, or something like that." A wide grin spread across his face. "This is so cool! A heroic Trainer from Pallet beating down on some mobster!" I wonder why she asked... every trainer knows that!
She rolled her eyes and clubbed him atop his head with her fist. "You idiot... The gym leader for Viridian city has been missing for weeks now. Some sort of business trip. Every trainer knows that!" Chu's heart sank. Not only was he put down again by possibly the hottest girl he had ever met, his hopes of earning his first gym badge were dashed.
"Great... now what are we gonna do?" He gave a sigh and flopped down onto the warm grass on the side of the worn path. His backpack slipping off one shoulder, and Eevee hopped off next to him. Chenelle walked up next to him, just looking down at him from the path as he shrugged the backpack off completely and placed it in his lap. He began to look for something to eat, trying not to seem as down as he was. It was pretty obvious though, and Eevee rubbed her cheek against his bare forearm comfortingly.
Even Chenelle seemed hesitant to engage in her usual round of sharp insults. "...Oh come on. It's not like you could have taken him on anyway. A gym battle isn't just a normal trainer battle." He looked up at her, a package of raw ramen noodles lodged into his mouth. "These people fight trainers from miles around, with years of experience, and still manage to beat most of them! Do you expect to win against someone like that with just one, relatively weak Pokémon?"
At first, Chu's initial reaction was to get angry, but he knew she was right. Cracking of the corner of the hardened tile of noodles, he munched on them in a moment of thought, absent-mindedly rubbing at Eevee's head. After he swallowed the flavourless (actually, they tasted like plastic) noodles, he stuffed the remainder back into its package and zipped up his backpack, standing up. "Y'know what, Chenelle? I hate to say this, but I think you're right." He leaned down and extended his right arm to Eevee, who gave a happy churr and took two hops to perch on Chu's shoulder again. Turning to his right, eastward, and looked at the expanse of forest that extended before him. He looked at Chenelle and grinned. "I guess there's no rush to get to Viridian, then, huh?" He walked off the main path, following a less-traveled one into the dense trees.
Chenelle blinked. She was a bit surprised at how quickly he went from being depressed to cheerful like that, and she found it kind of unnerving. At the same time, however, it piqued her interest in this upstart trainer even more, and she wanted to see what he would do next. Shrugging in her nonchalant way, she followed him with her easy gait, the mischievous grin still on her face.
In a set of nearby bushes, two sets of eyes had been privy to the exchange Chu and Chenelle just had. The owner of the first, light blue set rose. He was a teenager, around 16 or 17, and he held a red rose in his right hand, a smug grin on his face. His slim form was dressed in a black uniform, white gloves adorning his hands. On his chest, a large, red "R" was emblazoned, matching his red hair. "Well, well, look at that, Jeff! Another victim for Team Rocket!"
A smaller boy, of a fragile-looking build stood up out of the bush, picking the leaves and twigs from his long, blonde hair. He was garbed identically; his gloved hands clasped together with a dreamy look on his face. "Ooooh, that Eevee is just so cute! Can I have it, Will? Pleeeease pleaseplease?" He tugged on the older boy's arm insistently, like a child wanting ice cream.
Will placed a hand atop Jeff's head, ruffling his hair fondly as he kept his eyes fixed on the two Trainers walking into the denser part of the woods. "Easy, my friend... we'll decide who gets what once we've taken care of those two lovely kids."
Jeff's cheeks puffed out as he pouted, crossing his arms and looking indignantly up at the taller Team Rocket member. "What about meee?"
Will chuckled, and brought his glove down the side of Jeff's face slowly, letting the white-leathered fingertips glide over the flawless, slightly pale skin. Taking the boy's chin with his thumb and index finger, Will smiled warmly. "They're nowhere near as lovely as you, my little cherub..." Leaning down, he softly locked his lips with those of Jeff's, tenderly kissing his partner.
Chu held up a finger to Chenelle, indicating for her to wait. She rolled her eyes as he tiptoed forward to the line of bushes at the edge of the clearing they saw ahead. Eevee padded along beside him, mimicking his stealthiness. Their target; a rather large Weedle snacking on some shrubs near the centre of the clearing. Chenelle, who was making no effort to hide, just stood a few yards away, her arms crossed impatiently. This was the third attempt in the past hour by Chu to capture a Pokémon, the previous two of which had failed miserably. She didn't expect this one to fare any better.
Chu had reached the perimeter of the clearing, and had cleared a small hole through the leaves to peek at the unsuspecting Bug-Pokémon. Looking back at Eevee, he gave her a thumbs-up, and she gave a confident nod in response. Simultaneously, the Trainer and Pokémon leaped out of the bushes. "Ha-HA!" Chu exclaimed, sufficiently scaring the living bejeezus out the Weedle. "Eevee, Tackle!" She obeyed instantly, running headlong at the panicking worm, connecting her shoulder to one of its (many) yellow midsections, sending it careening a few feet backward.
That knock to its skull seemed to knock some sense into the small Pokémon, and it quickly brought itself to its red, spherical feet, the wicked-looking spike on its head ready for another round.
"Alright Eevee, ya gotta be careful this time." Chenelle stepped out of the bushes, watching the scene, a little less than impressed. "That needle will hurt, A LOT, if you get hit by it." Chu tried to think up what would be best to use next; another full-on Tackle attack would probably lead to a Poisoned Eevee, and there wasn't nearly enough dust on the ground to do for a Sand Attack. So, he went with about the only option he knew of that he had left. "Alright, Eevee, use Tail Wag!"
"Vee!" came her high-pitched affirmation, and she ran at the prepared Bug Pokémon. It stood its ground, the tip of its horn glistening as it secreted a small portion of its potent venom. Eevee stopped just short of hitting the Weedle, which surprised it more than anything. She stuck her rump up in the air, and shoved her bushy tail into its face. She brushed it back and forth, almost sensually, and by the time she pulled it away, the Weedle's face was beet-red, and it swayed back and forth woozily. Chu thought this rather strange, but he didn't give it another thought.
"Eevee! Finish it with a Tackle!" She took a second to acknowledge; she was apparently weirded out about the Weedle's reaction. Once she pulled herself together, she simply shoved it onto the ground with little effort. The worm was quite helpless.
Chu just stood there for a second, trying to figure out what was going on. If it weren't for the smack upside the head that Chenelle gave him, the Weedle might have recovered its wits and squirmed away. "Don't just STAND there, catch it!"
Chu fumbled with the PokéBalls clipped to his belt, managing to pull one off and activate it, causing it to expand to roughly three times its former size. "PokéBall, go!" He threw the ball at the near-senseless Weedle, smacking it on the head and knocking it out cold before the PokéBall popped open and virtually swallowed it up. The ball bounced onto the ground, the button in the middle, which was usually white, pulsed red as the ball shook back and forth. After what seemed like long minutes to Chu, but was actually a few seconds, the PokéBall stopped its shaking, and the button returned to its white state.
Chu let out a sigh of relief, and smiled widely at Eevee. "...Good job Eevee... we finally caught our first Pokémon!" He walked over to the PokéBall and picked it up. Chenelle thought he was rather calm, considering it was the first capture he ever had. But she soon saw why. He sat down next to Eevee, scratching behind one of her ears affectionately, but she could see thought drawn across his face; he was probably wondering why that Tail Wag worked better than it usually did.
As Chu scooped Eevee up, he caught a familiar scent, causing him to blush and bring back memories of the first night they spent together.
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The group camped not far away from the spot where Chu captured Weedle. In another, larger clearing, they slept under the shadow of a large rock formation, the tip of it rising above the treetops. Eevee slept out of her PokéBall, as usual, close to Chu's face, while Chenelle kept a good distance away from the two of them.
Eevee was, again wide awake, in her usual predicament of rubbing at her needy self. This was getting really frustrating, as she had felt like this since her battle with Blaze this morning. She was tired too; she hadn't exactly gotten any rest since that Eevee-turned-Espeon... had his way with her...
She shivered, as the thought sent an odd sensation running down her body, and her furry sex leaked its sweet juices at an accelerated pace. Was she getting turned on by the prospect of getting raped? At first she was appalled by the thought, but the more she thought about it, the more she found herself squirming and squeaking in awkward, hushed pleasure. Plunging her entire middle digit into her wet pussy, she bit down on her lower lip as she ran the scenario over and over again in her head; meeting the deviously mysterious Sunset by the stream, being pinned forcefully underneath him, taking his Eeveehood into her virgin tailhole, and most of all, just having an aroused, aggressive male on top of her, another Eevee, no less! It didn't take long with thoughts like this to send her over the edge, forcing to keep herself from crying out in ecstasy as her clear juices flowed out of her fuzzy pussy, liberally soaking her paw and thighs.
She sighed as she let herself bask in the afterglow. With the feeling of incredible relaxation came the familiar sensation of guilt; why would she feel this way about a complete stranger? HOW could she? Was something wrong with her? Her mental self-reprimanding was interrupted as the PokéBall next to Chu expanded and began to wriggle. Her ears perked up as she sat up to face it, realizing that it, of course, held the Weedle that the sleeping Trainer had caught earlier that day.
After a moment, the PokéBall snapped open, and a bright, white beam of light leaped out and formed into the caterpillar-like Pokémon a few feet in front of Eevee. She cocked her head to the side as Weedle composed itself before her, but she remained prepared; she had knocked this Bug out a few hours ago, and it was liable to not be very friendly.
"Well, hello there!" It said in a surprisingly cheerful, friendly manner. The Weedle was a he, that she could tell, and his voice sounded rather congested and unconfident. He seemed to be nervous about something, but she couldn't tell what, so she decided to put him as much at ease as she could.
She smiled sweetly, cocking her head to the other side slightly. "Hello yourself!" At this, the Weedle squirmed about and giggled in a very bubbly manner. This only served to confused Eevee even more, but she kept her voice and disposition friendly. "Are you doing okay? I hope I didn't hurt you too much in that battle we had..."
At this, the Weedle blushed... as close as a larva could get to turning red at the cheeks, anyway. He approached her slowly, staring intently at her face. "Well... it's funny that you mention that..." he sniffed, again in a congested manner, as his little black eyes bugged outward. Eevee blushed, and realized that her scent must be hanging quite heavily in the air by now, and she subconsciously hid her wet paw behind her back. "...You're very beautiful..."
Eevee just blinked as the Weedle squirmed again in an obviously uncomfortable manner. This blunt, under-experienced confession was, oddly enough, quite flattering. While she wasn't attracted to the worm in the slightest, she found his attitude to be very cute, and she felt sorry enough for him. "...Eh... eheh... thanks... Not many people say that to me..."
At this, the Weedle advanced towards her, causing her to nervously take a step back. "Oh, but it's TRUE!" He seemed quite insistent on this, and he nodded rapidly to emphasize his point. He sniffed again, and his gaze drifted down to her lower regions. Blushing deeper, she closed her legs, which had been wide open in her sitting position. She was desperate, but she didn't want a BUG! "And you... and you smell so good..." The rather nerdy-sounding Weedle trailed off, his face slowly gliding down to her belly.
She took another step back. "L-look, Mr. Bug... I'm very flattered that you're attracted to me... but... I don't think it'll quite work out."
Very seriously, the Bug looked up at her. "How come?"
She blinked. She actually couldn't think of a reason why things wouldn't "work out", as she put it, without hurting this poor guy's feelings. "W... well... it's very complicated, an-"
He cut her off. "But I just want a taste!" He sniffed again - it seemed to be a habit of his - which just caused him to lose control even more. "That's all... a taste..." His large, almost comically red nose bumped up against her chest fur, with hardly any force at all, almost pleading for her to lie back.
Although she had just pawed herself to climax, she already felt her body pulse with want again. The blatant, insistent propositioning by the Weedle was starting to get to her, and being smack in the middle of heat as she was, she found herself wanting to let him. Still, she feebly protested. "Why...?" Her ears steadily drooped downward, even as she was laying back under Weedle's nosing.
"Like I said... ever since I saw you today, I thought 'My gosh... she's the prettiest creature I've ever seen!'" He wriggled forward, laying his elongated form out on top of her, his lower sections snaking between her legs and resting gently on her wet crotch. Eevee was touched. This male wasn't like the other Eevee; it seemed that he actually meant these words, and would probably feel the same way, with or without her heated scent. Still, she couldn't help but find his words a little cheesy, if not sudden, and she wouldn't be surprised if she heard the word "love" pop out of his hidden mouth any time soon.
"Please..." he sniffed again, planting a gentle kiss on her collarbone. "Can I taste you?"
Feeling defeated, and frankly no-less caught up in the moment, she raised her wet paw, and stroked at the side of his round head. He quivered a little at her touch, and turned his head to lap softly at the juices coating her fur. "I... I suppose so..." her voice came out as a squeaky whisper, her lust taking control over her senses.
Weedle sniffed again. "Thank you... thank you so much... you won't regret it... I promise!" He enthusiastically wriggled down her body, getting a light moan out of her as his underbelly glided over her sex. He enthusiastically pressed his soft nose against her pelvis, sifting it around in her musky fur softly, both enjoying the sensation greatly. He seemed to worship her body, his little suction-feet gently latching onto her thighs and then releasing, only to latch on at another location a few inches away. He continued this pleasant combination of nuzzling and touching for a few moments, before his head shifted down slightly, keeping his nose in contact with her coarse, still-damp pubic fur as it came into contact with her firm clit. This got a desperate whine out of her, before she clamped a paw over her mouth, trying not to wake Chu up.
Weedle gave a little churr, which came out as more of a moan with his nasal voice, genuinely glad to hear her enjoyment. He then tilted his head upward a bit, enabling his lips to contact hers, kissing at the fuzzy entrance delicately. I was right... he thought. She tastes fabulous... continuing to nuzzle his large nose into her wet clitoris, he kissed and licked adoringly at her pussy, enjoying the hushed squeaks and moans, not to mention the desperate writhing, he was getting out of her.
Eevee placed a paw atop Weedle's head, encouragingly rubbing around the base of his horn as she spread herself even further. Taking the hint, the Bug-type extended his tongue further, plunging the warm appendage into her leaking insides. She couldn't help but moan through her paw, eagerly grinding her furry pelvic area against Weedle's yellow face, holding his head in place with her other paw. Weedle continued eating out the brown fox's sex, his nose pressing harder against her clit, which sent wave after wave of raw pleasure through Eevee's small frame. He was loving the taste and feel of her sticky lubricant trickling into his small maw, and he was rewarded with a face-full of her cum as he made her climax. Not expecting such a strong reaction, he recoiled backwards, having managed to close his eyes before they came into contact with the substance.
Eevee panted raggedly before the startled Weedle, her paws flopping to either side of her body as her furry chest rose and fell in the cool night air. Weedle struggled to bring some of his suction-cup feet up to his face in an attempt to wipe off the cream, but being as stubby as they were, he was having a great deal of difficulty. After a few moments, Eevee gave a weak smile and sat up, unbeknownst to Weedle, and shifted closer to him. She took his round chin in her paw, which caused him to freeze and open his eyes wide at her. "...Thank you..." was all she said before tenderly licking at her new friend's face, cleaning her own juices, which she had tasted many times before, off of his carapace.
Weedle's face was bright red, the feeling of this image of perfection touching him in such a manner almost too much for him to take. He was really infatuated with this female, and he didn't know why... It was more than the scent; sure, it helped him fall in the first place... but it only made him realize something else he felt, more than just shallow lust. He didn't quite know where it would lead him, but he liked it, and he was glad this human sleeping a few feet away from them had captured him.
While he was lost in thought, Eevee had finished cleaning up her mess on his face, and gave him a gentle smooch on his big, red nose. Snapping out of his reflecting, Weedle blushed even more and lowered his head bashfully. He sniffed. "Y... you're really amazing..."
Eevee simply smiled wider, mostly recovered from her afterglow. Her bushy tail swished back and forth behind her as she sat before him. "...Is there anything I can do in return..?" She gave a sweet squeak, and Weedle immediately stared at her in fright.
He gave another sniffle. "W-well... you see..." He started on his shaky excuse. He wasn't very well-endowed, and his... parts were a lot different than Pokémon of the mammalian persuasion.
Before he could finish his sentence, however, a red rose shot out of the darkness, the sharpened tip lodging into the forehead of the sleeping Chu. Eevee and Weedle jumped in surprise, and just stared at the flower jutting out of the human's head at an odd angle.
Chu's eyes fluttered open sleepily, and he looked cross-eyed and upwards at the thorned plant, apparently growing out of his skull. Once the pain finally started registering in his brain, he blinked. "...Ow... hey, ow, OW! OW! OH GOD!!!" He leaped out of his sleeping bag, and starting dancing on the spot, trying to yank the rose out of his head, but merely causing even more pain at each touch. "AUGH! DAMMIT!"
All this chaos was accompanied by a pair of male voices, laughing in apparent hysterics. Looking up to identify the source of the sound, Eevee, Weedle, and Chu saw the dark silhouettes of two teenaged boys, one with short hair, one long, standing back to back atop the rock formation the group had camped by.
"Prepare for trouble!" one said.
"And make it double!" finished the other....
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I decided to cut it off there... I don't wanna use up all my material for the next chapter ;D Thanks for being so patient with me guys, I'm sorry that I've been slacking off so much lately ;.; The next one shouldn't be as long coming... I hope!
Chu was enthused. The prospect of a new city, and his first-ever gym battle, was exhilarating, and he was anxious to get going. He walked at a brisk pace, and had almost forgotten that Chenelle was following him, when she was getting fed up with his obvious enthusiasm. "Hey!" she called out, and he spun around on his heel, surprised. "What are you so gung-ho about anyway?"
Chu blinked. "What do you think? I'm gonna be fighting my first gym battle in a matter of minutes!" He looked from side to side and drew in close to her, as if he were sharing a secret. "They say the leader of Viridian City gym is the head of a notorious gang of thieves called Team Missile, or something like that." A wide grin spread across his face. "This is so cool! A heroic Trainer from Pallet beating down on some mobster!" I wonder why she asked... every trainer knows that!
She rolled her eyes and clubbed him atop his head with her fist. "You idiot... The gym leader for Viridian city has been missing for weeks now. Some sort of business trip. Every trainer knows that!" Chu's heart sank. Not only was he put down again by possibly the hottest girl he had ever met, his hopes of earning his first gym badge were dashed.
"Great... now what are we gonna do?" He gave a sigh and flopped down onto the warm grass on the side of the worn path. His backpack slipping off one shoulder, and Eevee hopped off next to him. Chenelle walked up next to him, just looking down at him from the path as he shrugged the backpack off completely and placed it in his lap. He began to look for something to eat, trying not to seem as down as he was. It was pretty obvious though, and Eevee rubbed her cheek against his bare forearm comfortingly.
Even Chenelle seemed hesitant to engage in her usual round of sharp insults. "...Oh come on. It's not like you could have taken him on anyway. A gym battle isn't just a normal trainer battle." He looked up at her, a package of raw ramen noodles lodged into his mouth. "These people fight trainers from miles around, with years of experience, and still manage to beat most of them! Do you expect to win against someone like that with just one, relatively weak Pokémon?"
At first, Chu's initial reaction was to get angry, but he knew she was right. Cracking of the corner of the hardened tile of noodles, he munched on them in a moment of thought, absent-mindedly rubbing at Eevee's head. After he swallowed the flavourless (actually, they tasted like plastic) noodles, he stuffed the remainder back into its package and zipped up his backpack, standing up. "Y'know what, Chenelle? I hate to say this, but I think you're right." He leaned down and extended his right arm to Eevee, who gave a happy churr and took two hops to perch on Chu's shoulder again. Turning to his right, eastward, and looked at the expanse of forest that extended before him. He looked at Chenelle and grinned. "I guess there's no rush to get to Viridian, then, huh?" He walked off the main path, following a less-traveled one into the dense trees.
Chenelle blinked. She was a bit surprised at how quickly he went from being depressed to cheerful like that, and she found it kind of unnerving. At the same time, however, it piqued her interest in this upstart trainer even more, and she wanted to see what he would do next. Shrugging in her nonchalant way, she followed him with her easy gait, the mischievous grin still on her face.
In a set of nearby bushes, two sets of eyes had been privy to the exchange Chu and Chenelle just had. The owner of the first, light blue set rose. He was a teenager, around 16 or 17, and he held a red rose in his right hand, a smug grin on his face. His slim form was dressed in a black uniform, white gloves adorning his hands. On his chest, a large, red "R" was emblazoned, matching his red hair. "Well, well, look at that, Jeff! Another victim for Team Rocket!"
A smaller boy, of a fragile-looking build stood up out of the bush, picking the leaves and twigs from his long, blonde hair. He was garbed identically; his gloved hands clasped together with a dreamy look on his face. "Ooooh, that Eevee is just so cute! Can I have it, Will? Pleeeease pleaseplease?" He tugged on the older boy's arm insistently, like a child wanting ice cream.
Will placed a hand atop Jeff's head, ruffling his hair fondly as he kept his eyes fixed on the two Trainers walking into the denser part of the woods. "Easy, my friend... we'll decide who gets what once we've taken care of those two lovely kids."
Jeff's cheeks puffed out as he pouted, crossing his arms and looking indignantly up at the taller Team Rocket member. "What about meee?"
Will chuckled, and brought his glove down the side of Jeff's face slowly, letting the white-leathered fingertips glide over the flawless, slightly pale skin. Taking the boy's chin with his thumb and index finger, Will smiled warmly. "They're nowhere near as lovely as you, my little cherub..." Leaning down, he softly locked his lips with those of Jeff's, tenderly kissing his partner.
Chu held up a finger to Chenelle, indicating for her to wait. She rolled her eyes as he tiptoed forward to the line of bushes at the edge of the clearing they saw ahead. Eevee padded along beside him, mimicking his stealthiness. Their target; a rather large Weedle snacking on some shrubs near the centre of the clearing. Chenelle, who was making no effort to hide, just stood a few yards away, her arms crossed impatiently. This was the third attempt in the past hour by Chu to capture a Pokémon, the previous two of which had failed miserably. She didn't expect this one to fare any better.
Chu had reached the perimeter of the clearing, and had cleared a small hole through the leaves to peek at the unsuspecting Bug-Pokémon. Looking back at Eevee, he gave her a thumbs-up, and she gave a confident nod in response. Simultaneously, the Trainer and Pokémon leaped out of the bushes. "Ha-HA!" Chu exclaimed, sufficiently scaring the living bejeezus out the Weedle. "Eevee, Tackle!" She obeyed instantly, running headlong at the panicking worm, connecting her shoulder to one of its (many) yellow midsections, sending it careening a few feet backward.
That knock to its skull seemed to knock some sense into the small Pokémon, and it quickly brought itself to its red, spherical feet, the wicked-looking spike on its head ready for another round.
"Alright Eevee, ya gotta be careful this time." Chenelle stepped out of the bushes, watching the scene, a little less than impressed. "That needle will hurt, A LOT, if you get hit by it." Chu tried to think up what would be best to use next; another full-on Tackle attack would probably lead to a Poisoned Eevee, and there wasn't nearly enough dust on the ground to do for a Sand Attack. So, he went with about the only option he knew of that he had left. "Alright, Eevee, use Tail Wag!"
"Vee!" came her high-pitched affirmation, and she ran at the prepared Bug Pokémon. It stood its ground, the tip of its horn glistening as it secreted a small portion of its potent venom. Eevee stopped just short of hitting the Weedle, which surprised it more than anything. She stuck her rump up in the air, and shoved her bushy tail into its face. She brushed it back and forth, almost sensually, and by the time she pulled it away, the Weedle's face was beet-red, and it swayed back and forth woozily. Chu thought this rather strange, but he didn't give it another thought.
"Eevee! Finish it with a Tackle!" She took a second to acknowledge; she was apparently weirded out about the Weedle's reaction. Once she pulled herself together, she simply shoved it onto the ground with little effort. The worm was quite helpless.
Chu just stood there for a second, trying to figure out what was going on. If it weren't for the smack upside the head that Chenelle gave him, the Weedle might have recovered its wits and squirmed away. "Don't just STAND there, catch it!"
Chu fumbled with the PokéBalls clipped to his belt, managing to pull one off and activate it, causing it to expand to roughly three times its former size. "PokéBall, go!" He threw the ball at the near-senseless Weedle, smacking it on the head and knocking it out cold before the PokéBall popped open and virtually swallowed it up. The ball bounced onto the ground, the button in the middle, which was usually white, pulsed red as the ball shook back and forth. After what seemed like long minutes to Chu, but was actually a few seconds, the PokéBall stopped its shaking, and the button returned to its white state.
Chu let out a sigh of relief, and smiled widely at Eevee. "...Good job Eevee... we finally caught our first Pokémon!" He walked over to the PokéBall and picked it up. Chenelle thought he was rather calm, considering it was the first capture he ever had. But she soon saw why. He sat down next to Eevee, scratching behind one of her ears affectionately, but she could see thought drawn across his face; he was probably wondering why that Tail Wag worked better than it usually did.
As Chu scooped Eevee up, he caught a familiar scent, causing him to blush and bring back memories of the first night they spent together.
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The group camped not far away from the spot where Chu captured Weedle. In another, larger clearing, they slept under the shadow of a large rock formation, the tip of it rising above the treetops. Eevee slept out of her PokéBall, as usual, close to Chu's face, while Chenelle kept a good distance away from the two of them.
Eevee was, again wide awake, in her usual predicament of rubbing at her needy self. This was getting really frustrating, as she had felt like this since her battle with Blaze this morning. She was tired too; she hadn't exactly gotten any rest since that Eevee-turned-Espeon... had his way with her...
She shivered, as the thought sent an odd sensation running down her body, and her furry sex leaked its sweet juices at an accelerated pace. Was she getting turned on by the prospect of getting raped? At first she was appalled by the thought, but the more she thought about it, the more she found herself squirming and squeaking in awkward, hushed pleasure. Plunging her entire middle digit into her wet pussy, she bit down on her lower lip as she ran the scenario over and over again in her head; meeting the deviously mysterious Sunset by the stream, being pinned forcefully underneath him, taking his Eeveehood into her virgin tailhole, and most of all, just having an aroused, aggressive male on top of her, another Eevee, no less! It didn't take long with thoughts like this to send her over the edge, forcing to keep herself from crying out in ecstasy as her clear juices flowed out of her fuzzy pussy, liberally soaking her paw and thighs.
She sighed as she let herself bask in the afterglow. With the feeling of incredible relaxation came the familiar sensation of guilt; why would she feel this way about a complete stranger? HOW could she? Was something wrong with her? Her mental self-reprimanding was interrupted as the PokéBall next to Chu expanded and began to wriggle. Her ears perked up as she sat up to face it, realizing that it, of course, held the Weedle that the sleeping Trainer had caught earlier that day.
After a moment, the PokéBall snapped open, and a bright, white beam of light leaped out and formed into the caterpillar-like Pokémon a few feet in front of Eevee. She cocked her head to the side as Weedle composed itself before her, but she remained prepared; she had knocked this Bug out a few hours ago, and it was liable to not be very friendly.
"Well, hello there!" It said in a surprisingly cheerful, friendly manner. The Weedle was a he, that she could tell, and his voice sounded rather congested and unconfident. He seemed to be nervous about something, but she couldn't tell what, so she decided to put him as much at ease as she could.
She smiled sweetly, cocking her head to the other side slightly. "Hello yourself!" At this, the Weedle squirmed about and giggled in a very bubbly manner. This only served to confused Eevee even more, but she kept her voice and disposition friendly. "Are you doing okay? I hope I didn't hurt you too much in that battle we had..."
At this, the Weedle blushed... as close as a larva could get to turning red at the cheeks, anyway. He approached her slowly, staring intently at her face. "Well... it's funny that you mention that..." he sniffed, again in a congested manner, as his little black eyes bugged outward. Eevee blushed, and realized that her scent must be hanging quite heavily in the air by now, and she subconsciously hid her wet paw behind her back. "...You're very beautiful..."
Eevee just blinked as the Weedle squirmed again in an obviously uncomfortable manner. This blunt, under-experienced confession was, oddly enough, quite flattering. While she wasn't attracted to the worm in the slightest, she found his attitude to be very cute, and she felt sorry enough for him. "...Eh... eheh... thanks... Not many people say that to me..."
At this, the Weedle advanced towards her, causing her to nervously take a step back. "Oh, but it's TRUE!" He seemed quite insistent on this, and he nodded rapidly to emphasize his point. He sniffed again, and his gaze drifted down to her lower regions. Blushing deeper, she closed her legs, which had been wide open in her sitting position. She was desperate, but she didn't want a BUG! "And you... and you smell so good..." The rather nerdy-sounding Weedle trailed off, his face slowly gliding down to her belly.
She took another step back. "L-look, Mr. Bug... I'm very flattered that you're attracted to me... but... I don't think it'll quite work out."
Very seriously, the Bug looked up at her. "How come?"
She blinked. She actually couldn't think of a reason why things wouldn't "work out", as she put it, without hurting this poor guy's feelings. "W... well... it's very complicated, an-"
He cut her off. "But I just want a taste!" He sniffed again - it seemed to be a habit of his - which just caused him to lose control even more. "That's all... a taste..." His large, almost comically red nose bumped up against her chest fur, with hardly any force at all, almost pleading for her to lie back.
Although she had just pawed herself to climax, she already felt her body pulse with want again. The blatant, insistent propositioning by the Weedle was starting to get to her, and being smack in the middle of heat as she was, she found herself wanting to let him. Still, she feebly protested. "Why...?" Her ears steadily drooped downward, even as she was laying back under Weedle's nosing.
"Like I said... ever since I saw you today, I thought 'My gosh... she's the prettiest creature I've ever seen!'" He wriggled forward, laying his elongated form out on top of her, his lower sections snaking between her legs and resting gently on her wet crotch. Eevee was touched. This male wasn't like the other Eevee; it seemed that he actually meant these words, and would probably feel the same way, with or without her heated scent. Still, she couldn't help but find his words a little cheesy, if not sudden, and she wouldn't be surprised if she heard the word "love" pop out of his hidden mouth any time soon.
"Please..." he sniffed again, planting a gentle kiss on her collarbone. "Can I taste you?"
Feeling defeated, and frankly no-less caught up in the moment, she raised her wet paw, and stroked at the side of his round head. He quivered a little at her touch, and turned his head to lap softly at the juices coating her fur. "I... I suppose so..." her voice came out as a squeaky whisper, her lust taking control over her senses.
Weedle sniffed again. "Thank you... thank you so much... you won't regret it... I promise!" He enthusiastically wriggled down her body, getting a light moan out of her as his underbelly glided over her sex. He enthusiastically pressed his soft nose against her pelvis, sifting it around in her musky fur softly, both enjoying the sensation greatly. He seemed to worship her body, his little suction-feet gently latching onto her thighs and then releasing, only to latch on at another location a few inches away. He continued this pleasant combination of nuzzling and touching for a few moments, before his head shifted down slightly, keeping his nose in contact with her coarse, still-damp pubic fur as it came into contact with her firm clit. This got a desperate whine out of her, before she clamped a paw over her mouth, trying not to wake Chu up.
Weedle gave a little churr, which came out as more of a moan with his nasal voice, genuinely glad to hear her enjoyment. He then tilted his head upward a bit, enabling his lips to contact hers, kissing at the fuzzy entrance delicately. I was right... he thought. She tastes fabulous... continuing to nuzzle his large nose into her wet clitoris, he kissed and licked adoringly at her pussy, enjoying the hushed squeaks and moans, not to mention the desperate writhing, he was getting out of her.
Eevee placed a paw atop Weedle's head, encouragingly rubbing around the base of his horn as she spread herself even further. Taking the hint, the Bug-type extended his tongue further, plunging the warm appendage into her leaking insides. She couldn't help but moan through her paw, eagerly grinding her furry pelvic area against Weedle's yellow face, holding his head in place with her other paw. Weedle continued eating out the brown fox's sex, his nose pressing harder against her clit, which sent wave after wave of raw pleasure through Eevee's small frame. He was loving the taste and feel of her sticky lubricant trickling into his small maw, and he was rewarded with a face-full of her cum as he made her climax. Not expecting such a strong reaction, he recoiled backwards, having managed to close his eyes before they came into contact with the substance.
Eevee panted raggedly before the startled Weedle, her paws flopping to either side of her body as her furry chest rose and fell in the cool night air. Weedle struggled to bring some of his suction-cup feet up to his face in an attempt to wipe off the cream, but being as stubby as they were, he was having a great deal of difficulty. After a few moments, Eevee gave a weak smile and sat up, unbeknownst to Weedle, and shifted closer to him. She took his round chin in her paw, which caused him to freeze and open his eyes wide at her. "...Thank you..." was all she said before tenderly licking at her new friend's face, cleaning her own juices, which she had tasted many times before, off of his carapace.
Weedle's face was bright red, the feeling of this image of perfection touching him in such a manner almost too much for him to take. He was really infatuated with this female, and he didn't know why... It was more than the scent; sure, it helped him fall in the first place... but it only made him realize something else he felt, more than just shallow lust. He didn't quite know where it would lead him, but he liked it, and he was glad this human sleeping a few feet away from them had captured him.
While he was lost in thought, Eevee had finished cleaning up her mess on his face, and gave him a gentle smooch on his big, red nose. Snapping out of his reflecting, Weedle blushed even more and lowered his head bashfully. He sniffed. "Y... you're really amazing..."
Eevee simply smiled wider, mostly recovered from her afterglow. Her bushy tail swished back and forth behind her as she sat before him. "...Is there anything I can do in return..?" She gave a sweet squeak, and Weedle immediately stared at her in fright.
He gave another sniffle. "W-well... you see..." He started on his shaky excuse. He wasn't very well-endowed, and his... parts were a lot different than Pokémon of the mammalian persuasion.
Before he could finish his sentence, however, a red rose shot out of the darkness, the sharpened tip lodging into the forehead of the sleeping Chu. Eevee and Weedle jumped in surprise, and just stared at the flower jutting out of the human's head at an odd angle.
Chu's eyes fluttered open sleepily, and he looked cross-eyed and upwards at the thorned plant, apparently growing out of his skull. Once the pain finally started registering in his brain, he blinked. "...Ow... hey, ow, OW! OW! OH GOD!!!" He leaped out of his sleeping bag, and starting dancing on the spot, trying to yank the rose out of his head, but merely causing even more pain at each touch. "AUGH! DAMMIT!"
All this chaos was accompanied by a pair of male voices, laughing in apparent hysterics. Looking up to identify the source of the sound, Eevee, Weedle, and Chu saw the dark silhouettes of two teenaged boys, one with short hair, one long, standing back to back atop the rock formation the group had camped by.
"Prepare for trouble!" one said.
"And make it double!" finished the other....
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I decided to cut it off there... I don't wanna use up all my material for the next chapter ;D Thanks for being so patient with me guys, I'm sorry that I've been slacking off so much lately ;.; The next one shouldn't be as long coming... I hope!