An Imagined Slight | By : Shatterhand Category: +M through R > Pokemon Views: 5758 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Hello friends. I've long had a taste for erotic literature, and I've been trying to get in the hang of writing my own. As a straight male, most of my interests concern het sex (with obvious twists) and some yuri. As most of you, I came from a certain mainstream FF site, but would rather not restrain myself to their TOS. That's the introduction, anyway. This story is my first attempt at dark erotica and a work in progress. Given the nature of the story, there won't be much plot, but I'll try to maintain some versimillitude. I'll also try to update in chapters as more and more pokemon get involved and I get creative. My other stories will likely be lighter, warm fuzzy types, as I prefer consensual. I've been having a lot of trouble writing it, but please, any feedback is great.
Feraligatr, Machamp, Lopunny, Arcanine, Tangrowth, Alakazaam Tangrowth, Machamp, Arcanine, Lopunny, Feraligatr, Hilbert, Professor Juniper, Cynthia "I have too, Aurea. At first I wasn't sure, but it ended up feeling quite natural. After all, aren't they are friends and servants alike? The bond is like no other." Cynthia smiled warmly at her companion, the world-renowned Aurea Juniper. The professor had not come on business, and for once was without her signature lab coat. It was a pleasant surprise. Cynthia knew Juniper loved to wear her white tank top and mint skirt, but she looked so. . . bare without the coat. The coat had also not been very flattering on her figure, but without it the woman's curves were obvious. Neither of them really had time for relationships, but to herself Cynthia had to admit she'd bed Juniper, given the chance. Juniper had the figure of a woman who had ascended in age but had not yet began to decline. Cynthia, for her part, was also dressed more casually. Her hair clips and usual impressive longcoat were missing, but she still wore her own low-cut blouse and flared pants. She picked up the glass of water that sat on the table between them and took a long sip. "I must agree with you there," Juniper chuckled. Her confession had been nerve-wracking, but now she felt relieved. "When people talk about such things, generally there is condemnation and -" A knock at the door interrupted them. Cynthia sighed, offering her apologies to Juniper, whom this uninvited vistor was interrupting. Tugging the hem of her shirt down to cover her midriff, she walked over to the door and opened it. The man outside was familiar, leaning on an elaborate silver cane she didn't recognize. There was the shade of stubble on otherwise boyish features, and his cap was missing. "Hilbert, what are you doing here? Please, come in!" "Thank you," he began, stepping past the former champion. He nodded towards Professor Juniper before continuing. "I was in the area and thought I'd stop by to pick up Arcanine and Lopunny." "Ah, sure. They're napping right now, why don't we let them rest and catch up with each other! Professor Juniper and I haven't seen you in months, Hilbert." Hilbert didn't move as Cynthia went back to her seat on the comfortable leather couch. Juniper saw his gaze linger on the woman's ass before losing sight of it around the couch. She held her tongue, though. There was something different about the idealistic young man she once knew. She didn't know what to make of it. The two older women watched as he closed the front door and flicked the deadbolt. He shook his head, almost sadly, as he slipped his jacket off and hung in on the coatrack next to the door. Juniper attempted to speak to break the silence before he cut her off. "Months, huh? You feel like I owe you some communication?" He raised the silver cane menacingly, and for a moment the women thought he had gone mad and was about to strike them. They were half right. "Do you have any idea what my life has been like for the last four years? The lunatics I've met, the danger I've been in? Sleeping every night without a roof over my head until I made it big?" "Hilbert, you had pokemon with you. You were always safe-" "Shut up. Shut the fuck up, Cynthia. I did have them, but really, how were they supposed to save me when Ghetsis captured Kyurem and froze half of Unova? We got close. Very close. Thanks to people like you and Aurea, they'll do anything I ask." With that he tapped the cane on the ground, from which emitted an artificial buzzing noise that quickly subsided. He reached to his belt and tapped two of the pokeballs placed there. Immediately a Feraligatr and Machamp appeared.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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