Pokemon Crystal Mind | By : Destroyahirismix666 Category: +M through R > Pokemon Views: 7762 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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So for all of you that wanted to just read pure erotica, here is your erotica for you. Happy? At least it's not totally plotless...I think.
Kris rolled onto her back underneath the covers. She slowly came back to reality, unsure of her current location. “Ceiling? Oh yeah, I'm in the Lavender Town Pokecenter...” With some effort from her tired body, she sat up, shaking her head and feeling her hair, the sections which would normally jut out violently were now pressed flat against her shoulders and a bit straighter. “Time?” She turned her head to look at the clock, which read only 13 minutes after Two. In the morning. Through the blinds on the side of the room she could see rays of 'moonlight' spread across the floor.
“Two in the morning? I can't sleep if my life depend on it.” She groaned, throwing back the covers and setting her feet on the ground in between her bed and Takuya's. She briefly considered jumping on the computer in the room, but as she turned and threw a glance at it, she noticed a small blue bar that was about 70 percent filled up in the center of the screen, moving very slowly. “I don't want to disturb that. Especially if he's updating his online vlog.” The joints in her knees and hips softly cracked as she stood up, putting her arms behind her and stretching. After several seconds of that, she traipsed off to the restroom, dealing with midnight business.
Stepping out several minutes later, her blue eyes caught the sleeping male in the distance. The edges of the light from the bathroom hit the side of his bed, where he rested on his stomach, one hand under the pillow while his other vanished somewhere else beneath the cover that concealed his body below his shoulders, his legs curled up at what was likely an awkward angle. “...if I'm to be his 'girlfriend', I need to make an impression. A BIG impression.” She smiled devilishly. “I've not known one man to turn down this girl after they've banged me...ok, there was Silver, but he doesn’t count. Stupid hothead.”
She took several steps up toward the sleeping male, grabbing the T-shirt she had on and tossing it back onto her bed, leaving her clad only in her black sports-bra and white panties. “Come to...”
What are you doing?
The Johto trainer stumbled back in surprise as the Espeon craned it's neck up, it's dark eyes making direct contact with her.
“You can talk wit-?”
Yes. Now what are you doing?
“So you guys DO talk to people other then your trainers.”
ANSWER ME!
The mental shout was more then enough to make Kris jump back in fear, the psychic's impression so loud that she stumbled backwards onto her own bed, falling onto her rear. “I...I was just going to...”
I see now. You were going to take advantage of his sexuality just to improve yourself in the eyes of others!
“Eh-eh-Iyiyi...”
Eon stood up onto all fours, not once breaking her eye-contact. Now I understand why you switched your attitude toward him so quickly. Clever, but pathetic all the same. I can't stan-
“Wait!”
The orb in the center of Eon's forehead dimmed back to it's normal color. “What's wrong if it ends up furthering myself? If it ends up benefiting him and making him happy also, is it still bad? He trains with you to further himself, and you get the benefits of it! Why can't I do something similar?”
There was silence on the physical and mental planes for a while. It came as a surprise to the human female as the Espeon jumped off the bed, slinking over to one of the far-corners of the room. The teal-haired female's eyes followed the Eeveloution across the room, unsure of what this meant.
Go ahead
“What?”
Go ahead and do what you wish. But if I find out that you, in any way, end up harming him or holding him back, I will not hesitate to hurt you.
The psychic type curled up and fell asleep next to the locked door, her eyes wide open and staring at the female.
“I don't like having voyeurs.”
I'm not exactly going to walk out and leave you two be. Pretend that I'm not here if it's that bad for you.
Kris turned her back to the pokemon, sighing in frustration as she tried to put that experience out of her head and focus back on her plan. She slowly crawled onto the bed, making sure the mattress' shifting to accommodate her weight wouldn't wake him. “Heavy sleeper much?” She remarked, slinging her left arm and leg over his body, now leaving her positioned right over him, looking right down on his face which was turned to the side. She shot one more glance at the Espeon across the room, which merely sat there, looking at her with the same stare as she always had. “Ignore her...Ignore her...” With that, she forced herself to lean downward toward him.
Takuya's eyes shot open and he began to turn his body quickly at the feeling of something on his left cheek. As he did so, his mouth was met with a pair of soft, feminine lips. He would normally have asked aloud what was going on, but having your primary tool for verbal communication covered with someone else's mouth made that difficult.
Kris pulled back, looking at the male as he looked at her with sleep-laden eyes. “Kris?”
“Shut up and let me do the work.” She whispered at him, leaning down again and kissing him one more time, a bit shorter in duration yet more firmly. “...boyfriend.” Came an unexpected conclusion to her sentence after separating again.
“I don't recall ever...aaaahhhhh.” Kris bit down on the male's neck, gently sucking on the left side while looking up at the old covering he still had over the wound. Curiosity got the better of her, and she reached up and yanked it off, exposing some skin that was soft to look at, not to mention touch, and a somewhat faint line of pure-white contrasting his whiter-then-average skin. More interesting to her was the four small bands of thread that could be seen arcing over the white-streak on his head.
“Stitches huh? Trying to look like a badboy?”
“I had no idea you would...ahhhh” She bit down once more on him, this time with only her front teeth on the uppermost section of his ear. Trying to garner an extra-bit of reaction from him, she slid her hand beneath the solitary blanket he had thrown atop of himself, dragging it down his chest with her weather-hardened nails scratching against the surface of his skin.
“Kris...ahh...what are you doing?”
“Just enjoy the ride.” She laid one more kiss atop of his forehead, before moving her entire body off of him and grabbing the blanket, tossing it aside and off of the bed. Quickly, almost effortlessly, her body dropped to rest beside his, her left leg draped across his own legs while the corresponding arm wandered across his lightly, yet firmly, muscled arm. Her lips gently ran across his cheek, planting light kisses in a downward direction until they reached his shoulders, at which point she used her other hand to focus on running through his thick hair.
Having subdued him and holding him well in place, she shifted her body once more, now laying atop of him, only with her head laying on the center of his chest. His right hand bent and grabbed her left with some force, and she graciously accepted the grip, only she pushed back with more force to pin that to the bed once more. Her other hand gripped his hair, pulling his head up so he could get a good look at her.
Despite the unpleasant feeling of his hair getting yanked, Takuya was utterly pulled in by what was going on, unable to even comprehend how or why this happened, solely captivated by what he was feeling and seeing. His teal-haired companion moved her body downward, her tongue hanging out of her mouth and dragging right down the center of his chest. Abruptly, her head went sideways, setting her mouth in place just before she bit down over where his right nipple was, teething at the acutely sensitive spot. In pleasured frustration he gritted his teeth as she orally assaulted him.
Kris looked up at his head, where she could see a clenched face that was signature of a strong-willed and inexperienced men...she guessed. It's not like she laid with every single guy she came across. Ready to upshift again, she released his hand and hair to push herself up onto all fours, looking at the male's face as she got right into it. He started to say something again, but as he leaned up to do she covered his mouth with her lips one last time, this one longer and more intimate then before, her tongue coasting into his mouth and jockying for supremacy within his own oral cavern.
He broke away this time, gasping for breath. His mind was fully awake now but awash with unfamiliar otherworldly excitement and pleasure. “Why are you doing this?”
Her toothy grin didn't exactly make him feel at ease, even though what she said did 'excite' him more on a subconscious level. “Lets just say that this is return for the favor from before.” With that, feminine hands grabbed him by the shoulders and pushed him back while pulling him up, resting his head and upper back against the wall at a 40 or so degree angle. His gaze left her face and traveled down her body as she sat back, her legs folded under her with one on each side of his knees. An unknown amount of sexual frustration was teased even father as she reached up, grabbing the undersides of her tight sports-bra and yanking it upward, the garment turning inside-out as it went over her head and 'vanished' into a separate section of the room.
Her blue eyes stared right back at his own, the cunning intent behind hers not getting picked up by the hazed-over wandering blue eyes as they gazed at her moderate bust. Wanting to tease just a bit, she crunched her shoulders together and forward, the movement making her feminine orbs push together in a taunting fashion. His eyes locked on her chest, making it look more gifted then it actually was. That wasn't the sole goal of that movement, as it allowed both of her hands to grasp the rising spot under his jeans, the belt that would normally have been on it already laying aside while it was unbuttoned, leaving what would be his masculine organ unburdened by any force. Her fingers delicately danced around the clothed tip, smiling with a strange mix of mock-innocence and a domineering grin right back at him as he reached for her wrists. Before he could make the catch she pulled away, sliding off of him completely and leaving his hands to land on the sides of his waist.
Kris grabbed the sides of her breasts, kneading them to give her hands something to do as she continued to embrace his phallus with her mouth, coaxing a solid moan from the male as he relished in the situation. She shifted her body just a tick more, lowering herself so the peak of his physical masculinity was in the back of her throat. Slowly, just to antagonize him, she pulled up one more time, her tongue uncurling out of her mouth and circling the organ's head.
Takuya grabbed the woman by her hair, the sections that had been separated and pulled into V-like handlebars firmly held in his grasp. His more animalistic side had been called forth, something that could only be compared to how he would fight. Driven by sexual aggression, he yanked her head down ontop of his sexual tool, grunting as began to take aggressive control of the situation.
Encouraged by his own world-less yet forceful command, she jammed the length into her mouth once again. She briefly thanked Arceus for a controllable girth allowing her to breath as she continued her oral administration. There was a few twitches from the organ she focused her attention on, much like a warning signal before a launch. So she pulled back, reverting to caressing him with her tongue once more, while pushing her breasts harder against him.
The male's mind went utterly blank for some undetermined amount of time, unable to do anything but tense up as he hit the peak of sexual excitement, followed by a relaxing tingling feeling as it spread through his body, originating from his nether regions. For once, he could actually say he felt really good about everything, not caring about anything else as he relished in a post-orgasmic bliss.
“Satisfied?”
Still leaning back at a strange angle, he turned his head down and looked at the female atop of him. The weather-beaten feminine hands held his slowly deflating masculinity, her face covered with a semi-translucent white substance that he could only assume came from his ejaculation. “Yes.” Was his response, his voice sounding weaker and dryer then normal.
“Good to hear. But done leave me unsatisfied big boy!” Finally getting out of the crouched position she had taken over his reproductive organs, she stood up on the bed, winking at him with a smile on her cum-coated face.
Eon looked up from her resting position again, briefly observing the pair as they continued their mature interactions. I fail to see how this would actually win him over to letting her stay with him long-term. She shifted just a bit, allowing her to resume her self-cleansing of her own front paws, still keeping the pair in her sight as the human female removed her last article of clothing and squatted down over the male's head. Is mating like this supposed to bring a special bond and trust between humans? I'm quite positive they're not doing it for reproductive purposes.
The smell of her sex overwhelmed the male, and with it positioned perfectly over his head, it made his next move easy to predict. He leaned his head forward and kissed it, setting his lips right upon the Clitoral hood and gently caressing it with his lips. She shuddered a bit, and he moved just a tick lower, his lips now surrounding her exposed clitoris. This encouraged a different reaction, a verbal 'Ooh!' from her. Taking this as a signal to focus his attention here, he closed his lips around this section of her vaginal anatomy once more. Going a step further, he opened his mouth wide, running the tip of his tongue over the clitoral bulb until he closed his mouth upon it again, sucking upon it to provide a new type of stimulation.
Kris' eyes shot wide. She had assumed that his experience was minimal considering his rapid ejaculation earlier, but his centered and focus attacks on her clit led her to think otherwise. Trying to control herself, she took a slow and deep breath, wanting to stay on-top of the situation without loosing her mind. From what she could feel, he seemed to be intent on bringing to a quick orgasm from sheer clitoral stimulation, another burst of sexual pleasure flowing through her nerves and mind as he proceeded to suck on her clitoral bulb.
“Lower...please.” She meekly called out, shifting her lower body up so he could get access her primary entry point, hoping to drag out her pleasure as long as she could without climaxing. He willingly complied, moving his tongue across what would be her minor labia, pushing it open as far as he could before crudely jamming his tongue inside her vagina. That wasn't what she wanted...hoping for more of a gradual slide in to compliment the calm pace he had earlier, but it was sexual attention, and she'd take it.
For the first time, Takuya actually focused on the taste rather then the actions that his administrations were bringing. While the natural lubricants that covered the skin weren't comparable to anything else in taste, they were pleasantly acidic. Nothing like the extremes of HCL but much more tart then diluted lemon juice. He internally smiled, knowing how he always craved drinks that fell in that gap, something that knew it was acidic and wasn't confused as to it's pH identity. In many ways, it made this perfect, encouraging him to push his oral extension in deeper within her to get more of the ichorous fluid from the source. Briefly he brought his attention back onto her reactions, and hoping to get at least a bit more signs of pleasure from her, he slid his tongue up and down the valley between her vaginal lips, going all the way up to her special 'button' again before going all the way down to the skin bridge between her anus and vaginal entryway.
She rolled her hips just a bit, trying to take the edge off of the rising excitement that the male had pushed onto her. This only succeeded in sparking his interest into new heights, now placing his entire mouth over her vaginal region and sucking on it with the utmost power he could apply. The only added thing he would need to do would be to start chewing on her, and he would be putting a literal definition to the term 'eating out her pussy'. “Arceus...oh Arceus Danm it...” She leaned forward, her head banging against the wall as she brought one arm up over her head, providing extra support for herself. With her other hand, she reached down and yanked at his head, desiring more of the tortuous pleasure he was providing. Her left hand ran through his thick black-hair, the muted light from the various heavenly bodies giving his hair a bit of a shiny dark-blue look to it. “Aaaahhhh.” Again he did something, hard to determine what, to spike her pleasure, and she grabbed his hair harder then before, pulling at it and dragging his entire face up into her sexual region.
That flipped the male's switch, breaking what had been his calm and obedient demeanor thus far. Rather then just be controlled by the female's whims and yanks, he went beyond the pull. Putting both hands solidly on the mattress below them, he violently shot up, the female spilling off of his face and landing on her back as he reared from his laying position until he was standing on his knees, looking down at her. He gazed at her with a wanton and lustful stare, before collapsing right atop of her, his face biting roughly at her neck.
“Not...there.” She hoarsely called out, desperately hoping he would hear her warning and avoid her most sensitive spot. He did listen, and shifted downward, aggressively biting down on her left shoulder. In pain she whimpered rather then screamed, her entire body tensing up. The next thing she felt brought a mixed reaction. It was the blatant prodding of his member on her lubricated sexual lips. All it brought was a mixture of desire for the insertion and a fear. A fear that she wouldn't be able to control it herself and lose sight of her goal..
Regardless of whatever she would have gone with, he pressed forward, still teething her shoulder, and rammed his length against her labia. She clenched her eyes, not only did he miss her entryway, the overly-aggressive male slammed hard enough to bring a bit of pain. He pulled back and blindly tried again, hitting her opening but not getting through. The third time was the charm though, and her hands flew over his back as he hit her entrance and pushed the majority of his length in with no care for size-restraints.
“Takuya...Control...yourself.”
“NO!” He shouted in her ear, as if trying to break the female's eardrums. It was his way now, and she would have to forcefully take it from him.
Eon's head shot up. She had been with Takuya for a long time, but never before had he taken such a violently commanding tone. In a rush she broke out of her half-lidded daze, standing up and weighing the options. The first thought was to rush over and break the session, which looked to be turning violent...until she stopped. The female put herself in this place, and while this risk wasn't exactly expected, it was possible and it she should have to be the one to get out of it. After all, you forced yourself onto him, let him see how much you like it when he forces himself onto you. Calmly she sit back down, observing the duo.
Kris' eyes rolled in her head, hoping and trying to get over the careless pleasure she was experiencing from her sexual core and the abnormal mixture of pain and pleasure from her neck and shoulders as her companion continued to teeth on her, ranging from a quick and powerful nibble to long and agonizing chomps. Her skin was likely to be cut and bleeding in several ways if he didn't cease and desist shortly. The teal-haired woman focused hard on her arms, torquing them and placing her palms on the mattress under her. She tried pushing up, but timed it wrong and ended up meeting with another one of his powerful downward thrusts, nailing her back to the bed. “Nnnghhhh!” She timed a push this time as he was sliding out of her, and with this she was able to push herself upwards, her momentum carrying the both of them into an awkward upward position, pulling him off of her neck and shoulders.
Takuya roughly kissed her back, sliding his penis up into her as roughly as he could, trying to destabilize her in the new contest for dominance. Despite putting as much force he could against her, she countered with an equal amount of power, fusing her hands into his own and pushing back. They separated for a second, and he once more pushed up into her body to keep her off of him during the time needed to regain vital oxygen.
Kris let go of his hand, and smacked him in the right side of his head as hard as she could, destabilizing him and pushing him onto his back once more. “You...-heave- wanna play rough? Huh!?” IN a stunning change from the methodical pace she had been setting in the foreplay, she violently jammed her left hand into his hair, forcing his head back and pushing the back of his skull into the mattress. Her other hand was planted on the wall in front of her as she pulled up as far as she could without loosing his thick masculinity, only to ram her femininity down ontop of it as roughly as she possibly could. He bucked his hips right back into her, the upward motion clashing with her downward one. Her upper body slouched forward a bit, 'hanging' over him as she raised her midsection up one more time, and brought it slamming into him just as he slammed up again.
Not content with just being ridden, but unable to fight back for his own stake in dominance due to her firm grip on his head, he threw his hands up to the sides of her ribcage, grabbing her and pulling her down. While she didn't fall down, her support on the wall ensured that, she did slide a considerable amount. Ramming his phallus into her one more time, she bucked forward and slightly downward, virtually reversing the position they had been in mere moments earlier.
She bit her lip as he continued to push up into her at her lowest point, his compromisation of tactics in favor of power and force were paying off well for her at this point. Not only was she enjoying one of the best sessions she was able to recall, he would likely tire soon, and she would be left to toy with his exhausted body later. Now if only he would stop vice-gripping her sides!
His eyelids blinked rapidly, trying to focus on the female's swaying breasts as she was riding him to what would be a powerful climax. His grip weakened, followed by the hands sliding off of her side while his thoughts were clouded over by only the need to thrust. Almost like he came to a stop at several hundred G's, Takuya's body stiffened, his vision blanking out while his masculinity spurted it's load up into the female, completing it's designed job. Through his white-haze of an orgasm, he could faintly hear her moan and grumbled something as the female stopped moving for a time.
The thick warm liquid pulsed upwards into her inner regions, letting her feel his natural gift to her body. “Pathetic. I thought you would last longer then that...” Kris pushed herself back up, ceasing her movements for a time so she could re-position herself as the last of the semen shot into her body. As the male continued to pant after his powerful second ejaculation, the teal-haired female merely went back to rolling her hips the best she could with a half-deflated organ in her vaginal grip. “I've not been satisfied...yet.”
After several agonizing moments, the motions picked back up again. In comparison to his otherwise exhausted-body, she was able to get his penis hardened one last time and suitable for a proper riding. While Takuya was still wiped out by the sexual onslaught from earlier, and thus unable to counter-thrust upwards, Kris gladly took this moment to seize control once more and begin riding him at her own pace. It left her content and satisfied, hoping that it would give her a psychological advantage over him by outlasting him, and putting him on a 'leash'.
She did get herself out of that situation... Eon sat back down, readying to sleep once more. I still doubt it will change anything. If she's hoping to push him around, it'll likely take more then that. He's been pushing around criminals for over a week now. The Eeveloution took her eyes off the spectacle and rested her head on her paw, looking across the room blankly. Or, at least it was blankly until she saw the shiny Vuplix. The firefox glared at the female who was 'dancing' atop of it's trainer, with what seemed to be a mixture of rage and...jealously? Eon concentrated her physic energy as hard as she could, sending a message across the room to the rare fire-type with the intention of it breaking it's mental walls. It was his choice to allow this. You do not own him, and neither do I, or that girl. The fire-type seemed to snap out of it's glare in a startled fashion, looking at the evolved psychic type with a shocked look. The Espeon merely waved it's forked tail in the air.
“Oh...Finally...” Kris groaned, kneading her breasts in her hands while trying to keep a steady beat. She threw one of her hands to her vagina, letting it gently rub her clitoral nerves as she continue to ride him. Her speed increase went from a gradual pickup to an exponential pace, the bed once again rocking as she took a stare down at the male, who looked back with tired, yet still lustful eyes. “Do...you have anything left? Let's -gasp- see it then!”
The male raised his tired hands up, one of them grabbing the Johto trainer by the hip while the other reached farther and smacked her ass-cheek. “Oi!” Content with this, he smacked her several more times as she approached her own climax, dragging him with her.
“Kris...I'm...”
She didn't respond, the sounds coming out of her mouth now a mix between a call to Arceus and some sort of howl. Focusing fully on her own pleasure, she let go of her breasts and firmly planted her other hand on his sternum, the right one still rapidly fingering her clit. “Oh Arceus...Oh Arceus...Oh yes...yes...YESSSSSS!” Her scream reverberated off the walls of the room as the two voyeurs both folded their ears in displeasure from the echo within the room along side of her shrill scream. Femininity coiled tightly around his masculinity as she flew toward nirvana, her already soaked vagina now leaking juices at a much faster pace then before. Stars metaphorically flew in her eyes as she gazed blankly at the ceiling, her mouth agape from the powerful delivery.
Just as she slid off the peak of her high, she could feel another ejaculation rise into herself, much smaller then the previous two but thicker and hotter. It jolted her back into her state of pure bliss, a second orgasm forced out of her right after a long-awaited first one. Her body dropped, hands unable to break the fall as she collapsed on the male, his spent phallus dropping out of a filled cavern. Her head contently rested on the male's chest, their sweat-laden bodies spent of energy. “I...win...” She remarked to no one in particular, slowly reaching behind her and grabbing the lone cover that had been covering him earlier.
Throwing it over herself and her partner, she took a quick glance at him. He gazed into the distance blindly, not comprehending anything but the post-coital sensations, a blank-yet-satisfied look in his eyes as they slowly slid shut. “You'll do better...” Her remark was broken by an energy-drained yawn. “...in time.” Her head turned to the side, where she made eye-contact with Eon, sitting like she had been earlier, the same gaze making her feel confident. If there was no conflict between her and his pokemon, then the biggest hurdle to fame was out of the way. A smug smile graced her features as she drifted into slumber, in a bed differently then what she had started the night out in.
This took over a week and a half to write, simply because I was so concerned about breaking the flow I started the scene out with. I'll get better, it's all a matter of getting back in the flow of writing something I've not tried in two years. Next chapter we'll be back to the normal progressing.
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