AGNPH Stories
 

Random Encounter by general_generous

 

Trainer/Trainer Ariados/Gengar/Trainer M/F M/M/F

The two Pokéballs hit the ground at the same time. They bounced and opened up. The red light quickly turned into a mass and took the shape of two Pokémon. Clark smiled at his opponent's unlucky choice of Pokémon, a Vileplume. His opponent on the other hand, a young lady with a strong sense for fashion and a voluptuous body, took a step backwards. She hated bugs and Clark's full-grown Ariados was no exception.

"Constrict!" Clark's voice startled his opponent. The Ariados instantly began to shoot a thick web out of its mouth to tie down the Vileplume.
"Use your poison powder!" The Vileplume filled the air with a thick pollen. The trainers covered their mouths with the sleeves of their jackets. The Ariados seemed unaffected. The Vileplume was encumbered by the sticky web, but it thrived under the sunlight and a visible trail of glowing orbs began to gather in the centre of its flower. Clark reacted accordingly.

"Agility!"
"Solar Beam!" Their voices was equally determined and filled with energy. The powerful beam of light only graced the long legged Pokémon as it jumped of to the side to evade it and even so the effects of the attack was apparent on its stamina.
"Are you finished?" Clark was grinning and he did not give his opponent time to answer.
"Ariados, psychic attack!" The Ariados locked its eyes on his opponent and it was lifted off the ground and launched back quickly. The Vileplume hit the ground hard and was knocked unconscious.

Clark's opponent brushed back her long, black hair and tried to seem unbothered by her sudden loss. She called her Pokémon back into its Pokéball and reluctantly shook Clark's hand.

Later that night, Clark was walking in the woods behind his Pokémon which was following a thin trail of silky web, invisible to the naked eye.
"How far could she possibly have gotten?" Clark asked himself out loud. He seemed to expect an answer. A couple of minutes later they arrived at a small clearing where in the centre there was a small tent. Clark stretched out his right arm in a confident gesture and Ariados scurried over. A Gengar suddenly appeared in the air next to him and it started to float towards the tent with a menacing grin on its face, which did not really say much about the mood a Gengar is in.

The woman brought her blanket closer to her skin to compensate for the strange, rising cold. She gasped for air when the Gengar came out of the fabric that made up her tent. She was about to scream but the Gengar opened his mouth and gave licked her across her face. She was taken off guard and did not realize what was happening at first, but when her limbs tensed up and did not respond to her will as they normally would she knew she was in trouble.

The Gengar opened up her tent and held the fold of fabric away to make room for the Ariados. The bug-type shot an incredibly accurate string of web that stuck to her foot and he started dragging her out of the tent. A breeze of cool air swept across her nearly naked body as the Ariados began to tie her arms together above her head. She could not do much more than slowly move her head in uncontrolled jerky movements as the Ariados quickly tied her lower and upper-legs together before anchoring her limbs to various parts of the surroundings. As a final touch a small piece of his sticky web was placed over her mouth to keep her from screaming.

A few minutes passed and the Ariados' web kept her in place as she desperately struggled to break free. Clark approached her suspended body.
"I see the paralysis is wearing off." He stood in front of her with his arms crossed behind his back.
Her eye-brows were bent to signal anger and she was breathing quickly through her mouth.
Clark got down on his knees. He pulled out a small switch-blade and brought the sharp steel to her chest. The girl tried to scream for help but no one could hear her through the web between her lips out here in the forest.

"Oh, I'm not going to hurt you." With one quick stroke of the knife, the red lacing on her chest was split in half. The two cups that had concealed her matured breasts was thrown to their respective side of her slim body. Clark pulled the now useless piece of undergarment away from under her and threw it to the side. The girl tried even harder to get out of her sticky constraint. Clark reached out a hand and cupped her left breast in his palm. He caressed it gently, savouring the feeling of her soft skin.

Her screams were getting more and more desperate by the secound.
"You'll enjoy this as much as I will." He looked her right in her eyes and she stopped screaming. A tear was running down her cheek.
"Oh, but you are! Isn't she Gengar?" Suddenly his Gengar appeared seemingly out of thin air. The Gengar looked the girl straight into her eyes and she couldn't look away. A few seconds passed. Gengar clapped his hands together and the girl stopped struggling. Her face suddenly became relaxed and her eyes became empty, free of any emotion. Like she was asleep with her eyes still open.

"You are going to listen to me." Clark's voice was calm and gathered.
"Do you understand?" The girl nodded slowly and Clark smiled.
"You are feeling aroused. Sexually excited if you will." He was still rubbing her breast with one of his hands but his other hand had found its way down where it was carefully rubbing the outside of the red fabric.
"In fact, you have never been this horny before. The least bit of stimulation will be enough to give you an intense orgasm. Do you understand?" The once so proud girl now simply nodded silently.

Clark peeled of the web from her mouth. He brought his mouth to hers to kiss her. Their lips touched, softly at first, but as soon as she opened her mouth to answer his advances he let his tongue escape into her mouth as he pressed himself against her aggressively. Suddenly she moaned into his mouth. He broke the kiss to watch her rock her hips in rhythm with his massaging hands.

He once again brought up his knife to free her from her moist panties. She was just as pretty down there as he had imagined. Her labia failed to conceal her slightly gaping entrance which was dripping with her juices. Clark inserted his index and middle-fingers into her and she gasped for air. When he pulled them out they were covered in her natural lubricant.

Clark started fumbling impatiently with his pants. Once the cold air greeted his shaft he brought it to her sensitive clitoris. He began to slide up and down, grinding against her. He searched his back pocket, but when he could not find what he was looking for, he began to search every one of his pockets.
"Damn, I must've dropped the condom." Suddenly his tied-up partner began to use what ever little mobility he had not still robbed her off to thrust herself against his member. She was still moaning when he brought the tip of his member to her impatiently waiting entrance to get a taste of what she had to offer.

Her supple skin felt amazing against his exposed glans. She tried to shift her body towards him with little success.
"Do you want me to fuck you?" She nodded cautiously.
"Then why don't you beg me?" She looked at him for a few seconds before she mustered enough force to utter a few words.
"Please, fuck me." Those words were like music to his ears. How could he turn down such a courteous request?

With one quick movement he slid himself all the way inside of her. They both gasped for air this time. He began to thrust into her repeatedly with a quick pace, eager for release. Her juices were flowing out of her at a surprisingly high rate. She quickly reached another orgasm and Clark had to put a hand over her mouth to muffle her moaning. He forced his engorged member into her with more and more force, making her entire body recoil from the impact. Her breasts were soon jumping up and down. Clark's member began to spasm uncontrollably as it shot his seed into her awaiting chamber. He soon remembered that he was not using any protection so he pulled out, despite it being too late already. His semen spilled on the ground as he massaged himself slower and slower.

A minute passed before anyone of them caught their breath. He pulled his pants back on and began to walk away.
"She's all yours." His Pokémon approached the girl's trembling body like a pack of scavengers approaching a carcass. The Gengar flew up to her face and grabbed onto her hair with his chubby hand. He pushed his engorged member against her cheek until she opened her mouth. Her slid his length in between her soft lips and her mouth widened to accommodate his girth and she began to suckle at him gently.

The Ariados was clinging on top of her, firmly grasping her stomach with its long legs. It bent its torso to bring the spike-shaped appendage on its bottom to her opening. It slid it into her as deep as it could and it almost instantly began to fill her with its semen. A few minutes passed before the Gengar finally reached his climax. She lazily swallowed any fluids that left his throbbing member.

The Gengar and Ariados climbed down from her and cut her loose from any webs. They followed their master into the woods and abandoned her there. Still affected by the hypnosis and semen oozing out of her.
Chapter End Notes:The next week will likely be a request... Probably... Maybe...
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