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Make A Wish: Hilda's Erotic Pokemon Journey	By : Faceless0 Category: +M through R > Pokemon Views: 27753 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own pokemon nor do I make any money from writing this

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Status: Hiatus
I'm taking a prolonged break from things like writing fanfiction, RPing, and video games. The way I've been using these things for the last few years of my life have been in an addictive way, rather than in a healthy, creative and recreational way. There's a good chance that it becomes a permanent break too, but for now I'll leave it as is. Out of the three, writing is the one activity with the highest likelihood of me undertaking it again. I do really love writing this fic and would like to return to it, so long as I can do so in a healthy way.
The break will last until 6/1/2015. If by then I decide that I would still like to and can return to writing fanfiction without compromising my well being and goals, then I'll be continuing again. Expect another update when that times come. My apologies to those who were following this fic, and thank you for all your support.
Thanks for taking the time to consider my fic. If you enjoy it, please comment and review. I really appreciate knowing that my work is being appreciated and it definitely inspires me to keep chugging along.
This is my first work of fiction in awhile, as well as my first smut fic. It's going to be fun, campy, and smutty. It will also contain a fair amount of story too, but it will mostly be used to setup the sex. YAY SEX!
This fic has an emphasis on futas on females. There will also be a lot of group sex, some lesbian sex, and possibly some futa on futa. There will be no men in any of the scenes.
For any other fetishes I may add along the way, I'll warn you guys first.
P.S I will consider ideas for scenes as the plot gets going. I have a basic framework for how I want the story to go but I'm very open to suggestions and input.
Chapter Pairing: None/Hilda Masturbation

It was an hour past midnight in Pallet and only the sound of the evening breeze rustling through the trees could be heard. With a new moon in the sky and no lamp posts to decorate the rural town, the night swallowed the charming houses and dirt roads in near perfect darkness. The only sources of light visible in the vicinity were from the faint glow of a few house windows and two bright head lamps drawing nearer to the village from afar. The lights were attached to an inconspicuous white van. When the van reached the heart of Pallet, it made its way towards the large laboratory atop the town’s only hill. As it reached the gate of the lab, the light from its head lamps illuminated the figure of an older man waiting at the foot of the entrance. The driver parked parallel to the gate and got out of the vehicle.
“Evening, Professor Oak,” said the driver, a young woman dressed casually in sneakers, blue jeans and a loose fitting pink t-shirt with a squirtle on it. She had tanned skin, long black hair that was braided into a ponytail, and wore a pair of clear circular spectacles. Her eyes were dark brown with slight bags underneath them that hinted fatigue, and her lips were formed into a smug smile directed at the grey haired man in the lab coat.
“Oh, save the formalities Maple! I’ve been a restless mess since last we spoke; show me that you found what you say you have.”
“Sheesh, I was just trying to be courteous! Cranky old geezer,” said Professor Maple with a smirk, “Come along then, it’s sleeping in the back.”
Maple lead Oak to the back of the van and opened the trunk. It was empty save for some loose change and grey lint balls. Maple pulled a loose patch of the rug up, uncovering a small black button which she pressed. Suddenly a large square portion of the trunk floor sunk an inch inwards and Maple slid it away revealing a secret compartment. Inside was the head of a sleeping pokemon, poked out from between a mess of blankets. Its skin was white and imprinted underneath the slits of its closed eyes were two upside down blue triangles. It adorned a yellow headdress like structure on its head, with three points jutting outwards which looked like the upper half of a star. Dangling from the peaks of each point was a blue tag.
“Jirachi,” whispered Oak, his mouth open in an expression of awe.
“Cute little sucker isn’t it? I found it near the Kiri Kiri Mountains in Hoenn, deep inside a cavern which was inhabited by a fascinating collection of Zubats that excreted pink dung. I was there to study them but obviously when I found this guy I dropped everything and made my way here. Pink shitting Zubats be damned, this is the discovery of a millennia!”
Maple turned her head towards the still stunned professor.
“Thanks for letting me bring it here, by the way. I followed your discretion and made sure no one saw it. You were my best mentor and I wanted your counsel before I made any rash decisions.”
“No, thank you,” said Oak, finally breaking his gaze from the slumbering creature. “I’m honored you would place your trust with me. Now come, we can discuss things further inside. Bring Jirachi and let’s go.”
When the two professors entered the lab, Oak immediately made his way towards the super computer he kept while Maple sat on the edge of an empty, long steel table in the center of the room. Jirachi was bundled in blankets and pressed gently against Maple’s chest.
"So, what are we gonna do with the little guy? Big discovery as it may be, I think it's smart that we don't go blabbering about this to just anyone," said Maple.
"Certainly not," said Oak, eyes entranced on his computer monitor and fingers quickly typing along his keyboard, "If the legends are true, in the wrong hands, Jirachi would pose extremely dangerous. Knowledge of Jirachi's discovery will stay exclusively between us; possibly within a small, trusted circle of peers, if absolutely necessary."
On the computer monitor, Professor Oak pulled up a small profile of Jirachi.
"There's not much research on Jirachi, obviously. There have been no valid reports of its sighting for nearly a thousand years, and even those may be inaccurate. Though the legends and rumors of its powers may very well be myth or over exaggerated…if they are true…," Oak paused.
"If they are true than we have access to a power that is potentially infinite," said Maple.
Oak turned in his chair and looked at the young woman.
"Indeed, and that means we possess a very great responsibility. We must ensure we do the right thing," said Oak, "If it really is capable of granting any wish than we have the means to create world peace, end world hunger, grant immortality; that is the potential power that now slumbers between your hands."
Maple took a deep breath and looked at the pokemon whose head was snugged comfortably against her bosom.
"Then we need to make sure we are the first things Jirachi sees when it wakes. Do you have a safe place we can monitor it for now?" said Maple.
"Nothing ideal, unfortunately. We will have to construct a high security room that will keep it safe and alert us in the event that it awakens. For now, we will just have to keep it in close proximity at all times. It's likely to not wake up during our lifetime anyway; so as long as we keep an eye on it and keep it a secret, we should be fine while we get to work on more appropriate accommodations," said Oak.
"That will have to do for the moment. The little guy has been knocked out cold since I found it, I'm sure it'll still be sleeping by the time we build a proper place for it," said Maple, who released a loud yawn, "Speaking of sleep, I've been in such a frenzy to get here, I haven't gotten longer than four hours a night since I called you. I think I deserve some shut-eye now so I'm heading to bed. We can talk more about what to do tomorrow when I have a fresh mind."
"That reminds me," said Oak. "We have a couple of kids coming tomorrow morning to receive their first pokemon. I'll show you to your room now, but make sure you be careful and not let any of them see Jirachi. In fact, I'd feel better if you stayed in your room with it until they've came and left."
"Not a problem. I'll probably still be sleeping long after they're gone. Now take me to my room before I pass out."
Professor Oak led Maple to a spare bedroom where she immediately crashed on the bed and shimmied underneath the covers, still hugging Jurachi with one arm. Professor Oak chuckled to himself when he noted that she had forgotten to remove her glasses as she quickly dozed off before his eyes. He gently closed the bedroom door and walked back down the hall to flick off the lights. Soon the laboratory was almost completely silent aside from the light snoring that emanated from Maple's nostrils. For an hour it remained like this before the sound of shattering glass pierced the night.
Jurachi had just head-butted its way out the window of the spare bedroom and was floating over the pieces of glass that were now strewn over the grass. It turned to inspect the human that it found itself nestled up against upon waking and noticed that she was still dead asleep, snoring like a baby. Jurachi snickered to itself and turned away from the broken window, beginning its descent down the hill and, unknowingly, in the direction of the same road whence it had arrived. The legendary pokemon floated carelessly above the dirt road with a dreamy smile on its face, stretching out the stubby arms and legs attached to its small body after a long, thousand year slumber. It had almost traveled beyond the last few homes, close to where Pallet Town and Route 1 touched, when Jurachi heard an indistinct moan that seemed to come from the house to its right. Jurachi furrowed its brow and deviated from the path, towards the sound.
As the pokemon drew closer, a faint and breathy panting became audible. Jurachi was able to pinpoint that the noise came from an open second floor window. The lights were on inside the room in which the window allowed admittance, and when Jurachi approached it and cautiously poked its head over the window sill it discovered the source of the titillating sounds.
Hilda was leaned back against her computer chair, knees spread wide with her denim booty shorts cuffed around her ankles. She wore a white, tight fitting tank top and a pair of pink panties, which were dampened with pre-cum. With her right hand skillfully typing on her laptop keyboard her left hand was busy underneath her panties, working two fingers in and out of her dripping wet lips. Hilda was engaged in an erotic roleplaying chat site that catered to futanari fetishes, and was roleplaying a scenario where she played a young female pokemon trainer who had lost a battle to a wild anthromorphic pikachu. The electric type was now savagely fucking the trainer's ass with her nine inch long futa cock. Hilda completed her reply and hit enter, soon using her free right hand to sensually grope and stimulate her perky B-cup breasts as she fantasized. She released a short moan as she eagerly waited for her partner's reply, still fucking herself beneath her underwear.
Unbeknownst to Hilda, Jirachi was still watching her from her bedroom window, spellbound by the human who was so enraptured in lust. Even though Jirachi was genderless and had no sexual organs, the human looked like it was having so much fun that the legendary pokemon unconsciously started to massage the area between its legs as well. It even mimicked her heavy breathing and squinting eyes in some subconscious hope that it would too feel the way the girl was feeling if she copied her actions.
A ping emanated from the laptop speakers, signifying that Hilda's roleplaying partner had responded. The pikachu futanari had just came inside the trainer girl's asshole and its thick cock had filled it with so much spunk that it was forced out, the white goo creating a stream that seeped out of her ass and over her cunny until it trickled down on to the grass below. With this, Hilda slinked her back against the seat of her chair and began to buck her hips in midair while ardently riding her fingers, panting heavier and heavier with each penetration. Her right hand pulled the top of her tank top down so that her right breast was exposed; and she trapped her bare pink nipple in between her fingers as she kneaded her hand in circular motions against her tit. She was moaning louder and louder with each thrust of her hips, and when she finally came, Hilda had to tear her hand away from her breast and over her mouth to muffle the cries that would have surely woken up her mother, who was asleep in the house. Hilda remained in the same tense position for a few moments; back pressed along the seat, hips quivering in midair, and eyes winced while her right hand stifled her cries of ecstasy until she couldn't take it anymore and removed the fingers from inside her box. Hilda slid her body off the chair and onto the hardwood floor, gasping for air as she lay with her skin glistening with sweat.
"Oh my goodness…that was great," Hilda muttered to herself in between breaths, "I think I fucked myself so hard…that I can't get up…awesome."
Hilda was indeed too tired to pick herself off the floor and was still reveling in the aftermath of her orgasm. She removed her shorts from along her ankles and used them as a poor makeshift pillow, resting her head on top of them as she gradually succumbed to sleep.
"Wow…I wish life could be like my roleplaying games…that would be…amazing," said Hilda drowsily as her last grain of consciousness deteriorated and she drifted into sleep.
I wish life could be like my roleplaying games…
The words echoed in Jirachi's head, who was watching Hilda as she slept. The little pokemon had a bizarre expression on its face that was almost impossible to translate into words; as if it were disturbed, confused, and intrigued all at once. After a pause Jirachi simply shrugged its shoulders and turned away from the window to face the night sky. The three tags on its head started to radiate blue light that grew in intensity with each millisecond. Soon the tags were shining so powerfully that any onlookers would have easily been blinded and forced to shield their eyes. Suddenly the light flashed and a tower of energy rose from Jirachi up into the night sky. The entire area was then flooded in its rays until everything was covered in a shimmering blue glow.

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