Make A Wish: Hilda's Erotic Pokemon Journey | By : Faceless0 Category: +M through R > Pokemon Views: 27753 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Warning: This chapter contains tentacles. The tentacles won't belong to a tentacle monster but a certain anthropomorphic pokemon, if that makes a difference to anyone. The majority of the scene will be girl/girl.
Chapter Pairing: Green/Bulbasaur
Within the crown of a bushy tree in Professor Oak’s ranch hid a girl. She called herself Green and she had been peering into the windows of the lab with a pair of binoculars for the past hour or so. She was there to study the professor; getting a sense for her routines, habits, and most importantly, the times she left the lab. Green was a thief and her targets were the pokemon Oak kept inside her home. They were bred to be optimal for beginning trainers, easy to train and powerful. A series of events had forced Green to hideout in Pallet for the last few months, living in an abandoned house while relying on larceny to sustain her. She determined that she had dropped off the radar for long enough and that it was time to leave this miserable little town. Traversing the roads alone between cities was basically suicide though, and first she would need a trusty pokemon.She had watched as one girl around her age arrived at Oak’s lab and chose a Squirtle before disappearing with her new pokemon into a separate part of the residence, and now another girl stepped through the front door and was choosing from between the remaining two: a charmander and a bulbasaur.
“Damn it,” cursed Green under her breath. “These girls better stop showing up or they’re won’t be one for me to grab.”
As Green said this, the bulbasaur she spied on suddenly leapt in the air and frantically vaulted out the open window she had been peeping through, dashing right towards her. At first Green doubled back and was about to flee, believing she had somehow been spotted, but she stopped herself when she noticed a trail of smoke following the panic-stricken pokemorph. Taking a moment to examine her more closely, Green detected a growing fire coming from beneath the bulbasaur’s grass skirt. Green deduced that the bulbasaur was not running towards her but to the manmade lake only yards away from the tree she was perched in.
Green’s body became still as the pigtailed pokemon careened underneath the tree, screaming a succession of ouches before diving into the lake and submerging her burns in the water. A few seconds later she resurfaced and released a loud gasp before collapsing against the water’s edge.
While observing the pokemorph, inspiration struck and Green realized she could likely capture the bulbasaur. The grass-type was weakened from the fire and her guard was down, totally oblivious to the girl’s presence. The only issue was that she already had a pokeball to which she belonged to, but Green had a solution. Digging into her pocket, Green pulled out a pure black pokeball in its minimized form. It was a thief ball, at least that’s what Green liked to call it. It didn’t have an official name but she had stolen one about a year ago from a Silph Co. inventor and it was designed to capture pokemon who already had masters. They weren’t really effective against pokemon who had decent relationships with their trainers though, but for ownerless starters like the bulbasaur in the lake, it would probably do the trick.
Green quietly adjusted herself so that she now hung off the branch and released her grip, landing on the ground with nary a sound. She silently pressed a button on the black pokeball causing it to grow in size and crept a few steps closer to the pokemorph until she was at a distance where she felt comfortable with her aim. The pokemorph remained in the same position and began rambling to herself under her breath, something about ‘that bitch Pyra’ and ‘going to steal her away’. Green blocked the words from her hearing and channeled all her focus on her next action. In one graceful motion she threw the pokeball. It landed squarely on the back of the pokemorph’s head causing a red laser to emit from the ball and swallow the bulbasaur inside of it.
The pokeball landed on the dirt just bordering the water and began to wriggle to-and-fro.
Green counted each of the pokeball’s shivers in her head; after three times it would be successfully caught.
“One…”
“Two…”
“You there! What are you doing!?” shouted a voice.
Professor Oak had snuck up on Green and stood only several paces away, a suspicious glare adorning her face.
Green gasped and turned to look at the professor before quickly shifting her gaze back to the pokeball.
“THREE!” Green exclaimed, sprinting towards the pokeball and snatching it off the ground as she darted away from the lab as fast as her legs could take her.
“STOP! STOP YOU POKENAPPER!!!” said Oak, running in pursuit of the young girl.
Green’s light brown hair blazed through the air as she did her best to outrun the professor. Green had always been quick and kept herself in good shape, so she was surprised to see that the professor was still keeping up with her, pace for pace. They had been running for nearly ten minutes now and the grey haired lady trailing her showed no sign of fatigue. The open farmlands and valleys of Pallet made it difficult for Green to elude her pursuer and, as athletic as she was, if she kept this up for very long she knew she would eventually tire. She had to think of a way to lose the professor.
In the distance ahead was a tall, dense cornfield that must have at least been a mile wide. There were no guarantees Green would lose the professor in there, but she decided to give it a shot. When Green reached the edge of the field she put her hands up and - in a scissor motion - pushed the first tall stalks away causing them to violently rustle. Only a few seconds past before she heard Professor Oak enter the field after her. Although it was impossible to traverse the area in silence at her speed, Green soon realized she now possessed an advantage as she was able to navigate between the stalks much less noisily than the mature woman behind her, who caused the cornstalks to crash with every stride she took. Green would take a risk. She slowed her pace just enough to maneuver noiselessly through the maize and took a hard right turn, breaking away from the direction she had been running in. As she did this she heard the crashing of cornstalks grow louder behind her and then gradually fade away as the professor chugged along the trail she believed the thief was still treading.
“I did it!” whispered Green underneath her breath.
Remaining wary that she would not bump into the professor again, Green quickly made her way out of the cornfield and back towards the abandoned house she hid in, clutching the black pokeball in her left hand the entire way.
Delilah emerged from her pokeball in a strange room. The air was damp and it smelled like the inside of an old book. A lone, dimly lit lamp and a small dingy window were the only sources of light in the entire room, and she found herself sitting on a makeshift bed made out of five blankets stacked one on top of the other. Across from her sat a girl she had never seen before. She had brown eyes and wore a red skirt, a sky blue tank top, and matching long slouch socks. The girl was smiling at Delilah and giddily clapping her hands upon seeing the bulbasaur appear before her.
“Yay! You’re here! I’m so excited you’re my first pokemon, you’re just the cutest!” said Green.
Delilah looked at her with confusion. The last thing she remembered she was cooling off her burns in the professor’s lake and then suddenly she was in a pokeball. She assumed it was the professor who caught her although she did think it weird that she would throw a pokeball at her without any warning. Apparently that wasn’t what happened.
“You’re first pokemon?! Who are you? What happened?” said Delilah.
“Oh, right! I’m sorry I didn’t I realize how happy I was going to get when I saw you. My name’s Green and I’m your new master! What’s your name, cutie? Have you got one yet?”
“It’s Delilah. And what do you mean you caught me? I’ve already been caught.”
A feeling of uneasiness grew inside Delilah with each second she spent with Green. Delilah had unconsciously crossed her arms around her chest and shifted her knees so that when she sat they pointed to the set of stairs across the room and to her right. Green noted her discomfort but made no obvious change in her own demeanor.
“You’re right! You had already been caught, I just caught you again.” Green said, still smiling. “To be blunt, I stole you from her.”
“Stole me!? Y-you’re a pokeknapper?!” exclaimed Delilah.
“Thief actually, I steal other things too!” said Green, chuckling to herself. “Look, I know you probably don’t trust me but I’m not going to hurt you or sell you or anything. I need you. I’m going to be travelling soon and I need a pokemon that can keep me safe. You’re not gonna let a vulnerable young girl like me journey Kanto all alone are you?”
“Are you crazy!? I’m not going anywhere with a criminal! This is insane! Take me back to the professor, NOW!” said Delilah.
“I can’t do that. And you don’t have much of a choice whether you come with me or not. I have this, remember?” said Green, showing Delilah her pokeball. “Now I think we’d both have a better time if you came with me willingly, so why don’t you settle down a little and let’s get to know each other a bit. I’m really nice, I swear! I just…do things a little differently than most people.”
Delilah felt helpless. She was scared and angry at Green for stealing her. She always assumed that she’d belong to a normal, wholesome trainer, not some strange thief who took her without asking. While she did feel like Green was being sincere when she said wasn’t going to hurt her or sell her, how could she really know? Green was a felon by her own admission; Delilah couldn’t trust someone like that. It was all so overwhelming to Delilah and she started to cry.
“I want to go back,” said Delilah.
“Oh come on now. Don’t cry, it’s going to be okay,” said Green.
“I WANT TO GO BACK!” wailed Delilah.
Suddenly Delilah began to cry hysterically, sobbing and blubbering. Green’s confident smile dissipated and a tinge of remorse came over her. She expected that her pokemon wouldn’t exactly be thrilled at the idea of being stolen, but to see her so distraught made the thief feel a little guilty. She played with the idea of returning her to the professor, but she knew that wasn’t a legitimate option. She would have to win Delilah over somehow. As she thought about it, an idea suddenly formed inside Green’s head, causing the confident smile to creep back on her face.
“This is going to be fun,” thought Delilah.
With Delilah still bawling, Green scooted closer to her and began massaging Delilah’s thigh and stroking her hair.
“Hush now cutie, I know you’re scared but I promise it’s going to be okay. I’m not going to hurt you or be mean to you. I want to treat you right and make you feel good,” cooed Green.
Delilah continued to cry as Green consoled her.
“It’s okay. You’re gonna be okay. You’re safe here. Just relax, Delilah,” whispered Green.
The tears tolling down Delilah’s face gradually declined and her loud wailing turned to a soft whimpering. Green leaned in closer to Delilah still slowly massaging her thigh as she took her hand and gently brushed it against Delilah’s cheek, wiping away her tears.
“There, there girl. That’s the way. Just calm down and relax, let me make you feel all better,” said Green.
Delilah eventually allowed herself to lift up her chin and meet Green’s gaze, whose eye were now only inches away from her own.
“It’s just, everything happened so fast, and I don’t even know you, and I always heard thief’s were scary people, and I don’t know where I am, and-” said Delilah.
“Shhh,” said Green, pressing her index finger against Delilah’s lips. “Don’t speak. Just be quiet and relax. Now, let me show you that you’re safe with me. Let me show how good I’ll treat you,” said Green.
Cupping her hand against Delilah’s cheek and lightly grabbing the back of her neck, Green pulled her in closer and joined her lips along the other side of her neck, deeply kissing Delilah’s sensitive turquoise flesh, forcing a gasp from her mouth.
“What are you doing?!” said Delilah.
But Green didn’t respond, continuing to place kisses along Delilah’s neck, teasing her skin with her tongue each time she moved her lips to a new location. A heat inside Delilah’s vulva started to build with each kiss, growing hotter until she felt her vaginal lips begin to swell and beads of pre forming against her walls. Delilah's breathing grew huskier as Green glided her mouth up her neck and to her ear, nibbling and tonguing her earlobe between her teeth. Green’s hand slid further down her neck and skillfully undid the knot to her halter top, letting it fall over her chest, exposing her pert B cup breasts which Green began to caress.
“S-stop, I-I don’t even – gasp – I don’t even k-know you,” said Delilah.
Green ceased tantalizing Delilah’s ear and drew closer to her lips.
“I’m your master and all you need to know right now is that I want to make you feel really, really good. Don’t you want this?” said Green, leaning in to kiss Delilah’s lips.
Delilah instinctively turned her head, causing Green to kiss her cheek instead.
“No, please don’t!” said Delilah.
Green removed her hand from Delilah’s cute breasts and placed it against her cheek, forcing her head to turn and look into Green’s brown eyes again.
“Don’t be silly. My hand is only on your thigh and it can feel the desire burning from your pussy. I know you want this. Now trust me and let me kiss you,” said Green, leaning in again.
This time Delilah didn’t resist and allowed Green to kiss her mouth. She wasn’t very receptive at first, letting Green suck and massage her lips while they remained motionless. Her partner’s hand moved back onto her bare chest and started kneading it against her soft mounds, while her other hand continued to work her thigh and subtly crept its way closer to her crotch, drawn by the heat radiating from her sex. Letting Green affectionately tend to her body this way, the spell the thief cast on Delilah finally caused her inhibitions to break.
Delilah embraced Green and squeezed her tightly against her own body, spurring Green’s kisses to become more passionate and primal. Delilah willingly kissed Green’s lips now and breached them with her tongue. She began to slither her tongue along the gums of Green’s teeth and the roof of her mouth, when Green puckered her lips firmly around it and actively started to suck on it like a little cock. The sensation felt so erogenous that it inspired Delilah’s hips to grind shamelessly against Green's thigh and press her closer still into her body.
Green released Delilah’s tongue and planted another kiss on her mouth before keenly working her way down the turquoise skin of her body. She undid the lower portion of Delilah’s top now, tossing it to the side while suckling her breast, tenderly biting her nipple while her tongue flicked back and forth over it. The feeling of Green’s tongue teasing her tit coaxed a moan from Delilah’s lips
“Wow, you’re really good at that,” cooed Delilah.
“It’ll feel even more amazing when I do it to your clit,” said Green, biting Delilah’s other nipple and tending to it in the same way.
Green continued her trail of kisses down Delilah's abdomen and hips until she reached her groin, unfastening the skirt from her hips and revealing a white pair of moist panties. The thief took two of her fingers and pushed them between the lips of Delilah’s cunny, rubbing them up and down seductively before pushing her tongue against the soaked fabric and slowly licking the whole length of her slit.
Green heard Delilah release another moan as she teased her cunt from the outside of her panties. Between the saliva from Green’s tongue and the pre that was steadily dripping from her honeypot, Delilah’s panties were soon so wet that her pussy could clearly be seen through them. Green slid her tongue one final time over Delilah’s moist snatch before grabbing her undergarments and shimmying them down her legs, exposing her glimmering pink cunny.
“Here, take off my shirt first,” said Green.
Delilah obeyed, simultaneously pulling Green’s tank-top and bra up over her head. A pair of D size breasts jiggled out from underneath, seeming to swell bigger with each breath Green took. Green giggled at Delilah who was so blatantly ogling her large chest and broke her concentration with another kiss.
“You can play with them later. Now I want to play with you,” said Green, kneeling down so that her curvaceous ass poked up in the air while her head returned to Delilah’s groin.
Green’s tongue provocatively danced along the lips of Delilah’s pussy, moving in an oval along the outline of her slit. She smiled inside; Delilah was so eager that her pelvis seemed to quiver every other second. Green brushed the tip of Delilah’s erect clit with her tongue and evoked a loud gasp from Delilah, who was now biting down on her own index finger in futile attempt to quell her rising desire. The brunette shifted her gaze upwards and mischievously stared into Delilah’s eyes before tenderly nibbling her nub and skillfully flicking it with her tongue between her teeth.
Delilah's perky breasts heaved dramatically in the air as the feeling of ecstasy swiftly rose inside her body. She was breathing loudly now, and she positioned her hands so that they grasped the back of Green’s head, forcing her tongue to press harder against her vulva.
“O-oh Arceus! F-fuck, I need to fuck you!” exclaimed Delilah.
Suddenly two vines with cock shaped tips shot out from the bulb on Delilah’s back and ripped off Green’s skirt and panties. Before Green could even react, her pussy was speared by one of Delilah’s thick cock vines, the other greedily fondling the thief’s big cushiony breasts.
Green ceased pleasuring Delilah’s vag and released a high-pitched squeak. She had forgotten bulbasurs had vines and was taken completely by surprise. She was paralyzed, body in a rapturous state of shock as Delilah’s vine pumped in and out of her cunt, filling her completely and twisting its shaft like a corkscrew with each reentry. Her breathing sped up rapidly as her cunny felt like it was about to explode with pleasure. Suddenly she felt her pussy contract and a surging tide of rapture pulsated throughout Green’s entire body, culminating in her throat until she couldn’t suppress the need to cry out any longer.
“Haaaaaaaaaaaaauuuuuggggghhhhhhh!” screamed Green.
Green rested her head against Delilah’s thigh, completely unable to move as her body tingled with pleasure and the early stages of another orgasm built between her lips. Delilah’s probing did not cease, in fact, Green’s orgasm seemed to invigorate her, thrusting her growth even more rapidly inside Green's soaking wet muff.
“Don’t stop!” exclaimed Delilah. “Please lick my pussy again. It felt so good.”
But Green didn’t respond. She was completely blissed out of her mind with only enough energy to keep her ass in the air so that Delilah could keep fucking her and produce another orgasm.
“Green!? Oh no, don't conk out on me! Here, can you at least suck on this until I come too?” said Delilah, withdrawing the vine from Green’s breasts and poking it inside her mouth.
Green pursed her lips around the thick cock vine and let Delilah do the rest of work, using her mouth like an additional pussy. The rhythmic thrusting of both of her cock vines being pleasured simultaneously overwhelmed Delilah and sent her into a lust induced trance. Her mind was completely taken over by her need and she automatically started rubbing her fingers against her own clit, while driving her insertions even further down each of their orifices. Her vines became extremely sensitive and sent wave after wave of carnality to her bulb and throughout her body, provoking Delilah to increase her tempo yet another notch.
The thief’s eyes were literally tearing up because of the sensational fucking she was receiving. The shaft stimulating her cunt seemed to fill more and more of her up; hitting spots in her pussy she never knew she had. And the cock in her mouth had started leaking pre-cum all over her tongue that made her mouth tingle and burn, causing Green’s lips to envelop it even tighter, eager to extract another drop of its erotic juices. The second climax that had been building inside her was ready to erupt and a lascivious whimper escaped from her throat, causing her lips to hum around Delilah’s cock vine.
“I-I think I’m gonna come!” said Delilah.
The vibrations from Green’s lips sent little surges of pleasure through Delilah's vine, enough to send the already enraptured pokemporph over the edge. Delilah’s cock vines gushed at the same time, flooding Green with a deluge of warm, sticky cum from both ends. Green came too, more powerfully than the first time, eliciting another scream that was dampened by her cock and spunk filled mouth, and rocking her body with a series of amatory convulsions. Both partner’s shuddered and shook as the last tremors of pleasure dissipated inside their bodies before collapsing on top of the stack of blankets underneath them in a puddle of exhaustion.
The sounds of familiar voices calling her name caused Delilah to wake from her sleep. She lethargically picked herself off the floor and shuffled her naked form to the basement window, a small square that was only a foot over ground level. She saw Pyra and Hilda searching the area outside and shouting ‘Delilah!?’ after every few steps. They were looking for her.
Delilah turned and looked at Green. She was knocked out cold, softly snoring away with a content smile formed on her lips. If Delilah left now she could return to the professor without any resistance or attempts to persuade her otherwise. Then they could come back and capture the thief, turning her into the police and have her face punishment for her crimes. Delilah carefully grabbed her clothes that lay scattered around Green’s body and dressed herself, before making her way to the stairs.
However, when Delilah reached the foot of the stairwell she paused and glanced back at Green who was still peacefully slumbering. She stood like this for a long moment, chewing against the inside of her cheek, a habit she would perform whenever she was deep in thought. Finally Delilah emitted a long sigh as she turned away from the stairs and returned to the makeshift bed, taking her clothes back off and cuddling up next to Green. Still asleep, the girl unconsciously turned her body to face Delilah and nestled in closely to her pokemon, who put an arm around Green and kissed her forehead before drifting back to sleep.
Pumped that chapter out fast! This is getting addicting. I probably won't have my next update posted as fast but I think it's fair to expect at least two new chapters a month from this point forward. As always, please review and rate! I am open to people suggesting pairings and scenes!
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