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Pokemon: Ultra Slut Nuzlocke Edition	By : JoanieBirb Category: +M through R > Pokemon Views: 47042 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Apparently her mother hadn’t returned home until very late, or, perhaps it was better to say very early, as Althea had quite thoroughly finished with what she had been doing and gone to sleep cuddling her two pokemon well before she had gotten back.
And yet, when she was woken up by her mother’s voice it seemed like Althea’s mother was entirely well-rested and cheerful.
The latter made sense, given what Althea was pretty sure she’d spent the night and some of the morning doing, but the former could only have been achieved by the darkest of witchcraft.
Morning people were, she had long believed, entirely unnatural reverse vampires.

Pulling a deliberately oversized shirt on - she’d deliberately bought it purely for wearing late at night or early in the morning when clothes weren’t much of a concern as long as she had something on - Althea frowned as she found that she had to gently pry Nibbles off of her backside, the Grubbin having apparently decided that she liked to sleep on that part of Althea, she wandered out to see what her mother had wanted and found herself waking up very rapidly as she took in precisely what her mother was doing.
Judging by how she was stood in the doorway in a loose shirt, leaning forwards just enough to give the other person present quite the view while she talked warmly and slowly edged closer not to mention the blush on that visitor’s face and the direction her eyes kept slipping, Althea was pretty damn sure her mother was trying to seduce Lillie.

Okay, no.
She’d put up with a lot from her mother - three stolen boyfriends and one potential girlfriend, just for starters - never mind how, despite the whole ‘having a daughter to look after’ thing, her mother had always seemed just a little bit more enthusiastic in chasing boys, girls and pokemon instead.
Oh, sure she had been there when it really counted, and she was rather cool about how she just didn’t care about Althea’s large and questionably legal collection of porn - sex with pokemon (and videos of the same) weren’t quite illegal, but they were heavily frowned upon and restricted, at least back in Kanto, but her mother’s response to walking in to find her daughter with most of a hand inside herself while a cute redhead was being mounted by an Arcanine on the screen had simply been a small smile and a comment that the actress’ later work was better instead of any condemnation.
But still, and for reasons that Althea couldn’t quite articulate, even in her own mind, Lillie was off-limits. Her mother would just seduce the poor, innocent girl, have her way with her and move on, and Lillie deserved better than that!
Althea wasn’t sure precisely what or why, but she knew that Lillie deserved it.
“Mom,” she said flatly. “I think there’s something in the bathroom you need to have a look at. It’s looking like something might break soon.”
“Oh?” Her mom looked back over her shoulder, not even having the decency to get her tits out of Lillie’s face, much to Althea’s growing irritation. Especially as an old issue that she’d sworn she’d gotten over popped back up. Home come her mother had that pair of big, juicy breasts while Althea only had her perky little mounds. How come she didn’t get to inherit some of those curves, dammit?
“Yeah,” she replied, keeping her voice level with a surprising amount of effort. Lille was hers! She raged internally, not quite knowing why she’d gotten so possessive about the blonde but quite clearly feeling so right at that moment. “It seems to have come out of nowhere, really, but if you press a little, it feels like it’s going to just ...snap.”
“Well, we can’t have that, now, can we?” Her mother smiled with annoying cheerfulness, although she also finally stood up straight and stopped giving Lillie a show.
“I’d better go and make it all better, then.” With a definitely deliberate sway to hip hips that, much to Althea’s continued annoyance, Lillie couldn’t help but watch, at least until Althea stepped into her line of sight.
“Hi …” Althea frowned at the nervous sound of her own voice and made herself push past it at least a little bit. “You came round to see me?”
Luckily, perhaps, Lillie didn’t seem to catch the slight hint of hopefulness in those last few words, and simply nodded, still blushing faintly, no doubt because of Althea’s shameless mother.
Althea was barely any better herself, she knew, but that was different because that was her doing it.
“The professor wanted to see you,” Lillie replied, stammering just a little bit on what Althea found to be the most adorable of ways. Attraction and lust were things the brunette had gotten very familiar with, but this cute blonde girl seemed to be something else and while Althea had her suspicions as to what, exactly, was at the core of the confusing knot of feelings that kept popping up, she was just a bit afraid of looking too closely at it. All the stuff with her pokemon was just so much simpler and easier to understand and enjoy, so she’d decided to just keep on doing that.
“Did he want me right now, or can I get dressed first?” Althea asked back, a faint smirk on her lips as, immediately after saying that, she saw the second meaning to her own words.
Lillie shook her head.
“Before lunch should be fine,”
“Well, let him know I’ll be coming,” Althea responded, both amused and just faintly disappointed to note that Lillie missed her deliberate little innuendo there.
With an awkward, although not as bad as before, few moments, Lillie had left and Althea had gone and gotten actual clothes on.
“You didn’t have to get so jealous,” her mother said, leaning into Althea’s room as she fixed her shorts. “She’s a little cutie, but I wasn’t going to do anything with her.”
Althea’s reply, a long, flat look that attempted to convey just how unamused and disbelieving she was, was met with a soft chuckle.
“I mean," her mother continued, leaning down just a bit further so that, just like Lillie, Althea could see that her mother had no bra on. “I wouldn’t mind sharing, but only if you were fine with it, dear.”
At some point while Althea’s eyes were down where they probably really should not have been, her mother had closed the distance, and reached down to gently tilt Althea’s face back up to look at her, her fingers gently stroking her daughter’s cheek.
“You’ve grown up into such a beautiful young woman,” she whispered, although Althea could hear the faint note of hesitation in the normally far more confident woman’s voice, feeling something quite similar herself.
Althea knew attraction. She knew lust. And she knew, after a long string of looks and touches and words like, if not as bold, this that both of those had been present for a while now. But while her mother and, in recent days, Althea herself had been quite open and uninhibited with their sexuality and enjoyment of quite taboo pleasures, this had been the one line that her mother had never come as close to crossing as this before, and Althea was tempted far too much by it. Not just the idea of sharing Lillie with her mother - she’d already shared her with a pokemon, after all - but just of accepting more than just parental love from her mother. Her bed, a rather large part of her mind pointed out, was just over there, after all.
As she leaned into the hand caressing her face, Althea let her eyes drift closed, and offered no resistance as her mother gently guided Althea’s hand to rest on her side. And then, slowly, to rise up her body until a soft, warm heaviness filled Althea’s palm, a sensation she would be lying if she’d tried to say she hadn’t thought of before.
Her eyes fluttered open just in time to see her mother’s face inches away from her own, and then closed again as their lips touched, followed slowly by their tongues. Althea pushed back with a growing desire, her tongue meeting her mother’s with more force and her hand starting to squeeze and fondle her breast, even as her mother’s fingers curled into the waistband of her shorts.
She’d wanted this for a while, they both had. But it was her mother.
Still, compared to how she’d made a girl cum on her hand before even learning her name, how she’d sucked off two pokemon and used another as a living dildo, was it really so bad?
As her mother started to ease her down onto her back, Althea found that she couldn’t answer that, either way.
She didn’t know if she wanted to - or even could - accept this, nor if she could deny it, so Althea took the only option felt she had.
Pulling away from the rather intense kiss, she gently pried her mother’s hand away from her crotch and bolted to the door.
“I-” had no idea as to what she should say. “Need to go. Walk. And think. I’m …” She sighed, looking down at her mother sat where they had been about to cross some fairly major lines a few moments ago. “I’m sorry.”
Her mother said something, but Althea had bolted rather than tried to listen.
Running had never been anything that Althea had been especially suited for, either physically or emotionally, but that was all she could do right now, her mind full of her confused feelings for her mother, and for Lillie and about her growing desire to just go out and fuck all the pokemon, and how these things would interact and affect each other.
An odd light made her look up, realising that she was already by the beach. Frowning, and grateful for something to take her mind off of the growing realisation that, sexually, she was kinda fucked up, It was nice, she decided after a few moments of observation, especially as her headache started to fade. So relieved, in fact, that Althea didn’t notice that most of what was going on in her head had started to fade, other than those nice, pretty lights.
There was a brief moment of concern, but that was quickly was pushed away in favour of the wonderful warm feeling that the lights gave her. Such nice lights, Althea decided, walking towards them with a smile and increasingly glazed look in her eyes.
Sure, there were things she was probably meant to be doing, but that didn’t matter, and neither did the brief, dulled jolt of pain as she tripped and stumbled down into a secluded, sandy little beach and came face to face with the wonderful thing that made those pretty lights.
Those wonderful lights that emptied all the worry and stress and thought from her mind and instead filled it with this lovely warm, fuzzy obedience. Something inside Althea stirred at that last part, but was pushed back down. The source of this light had filled her mind and that felt so wonderful, but she could tell that it wanted more. Her body as well as her empty little head.
Green eyes unfocused and a strand of drool dangling from her goofily smiling lips, Althea happily pulled her shorts and panties down, lying back and spreading her legs without a thought.
Thought was overrated, the light told her as its tentacles pushed into both her mind and body. This was so much better, wasn’t it? Warm, empty thoughtlessness. Mindless obedience and submiss-
The thing that had stirred before tried again to wake up, even as Althea’s vacant eyes met those of the thing that was working its tentacles into her body and mind, making her cum as it continued fucking both into subm-
No
She struggled, a little, her eyes focusing just a little on the source of those lights. Which was stupid. Like she was. Struggling was stupid and she just needed to sub-
“No.”
Althea’s hand closed around the small shape that had been busily thrusting a trio of its tentacles into her pussy, frowning as she pulled her mind back from the void it had been pushed into.
This pokemon, at least, she recognised, probably the second most infamous danger to young trainers after Hypno, if any of the stories were true, which they certainly seemed to be.
She felt her mind slipping away again as the lights intensified but, with the damn thing in her grasp now, Althea responded quite simply by smashing the Inkay in her hand into the ground. Then, after a contemplative pause, doing it again, harder.
Luckily, her shorts hadn’t been thrown far away and, after wiping her saliva off of her chin with her free hand, she let Ruffles and Nibbles out.
Commanding Nibbles to take hold of the other pokemon in her pincers and to bite down as hard as she could if Althea started acting funny, she turned her attention to the pokemon that had violated her.
“You fucking bitch,” she hissed angrily, pulling her shorts back on and standing up over the restrained Inkay. “I know I’m not the first you’ve lured off like this, but I’m going to be the last, you understand?”
There was a brief attempt to struggle against Nibbles, but the Inkay gave that up after Ruffles was told to enjoy himself with the psychic squid.
Althea watched as her Rowlet fucked the Inkay, slowly lowering her foot onto the pokemon’s head.
“I can’t just leave you here,” she told it - her, as Ruffles had found two holes to use - “So that leaves just two choices, really. One, I press down a bit more-” her foot lowered further, the feeling of the pokemon squishing beneath her foot and its sounds of pain causing a rather unexpected, if not unenjoyable, twinge in Althea’s crotch. “Or … you obey me. I catch you and you become my little pet bitch. If you’re a good little slave I might even let you have some fun now and then.”
A pokeball was dropped into the sand beside the Inkay as Ruffles came into her.
“Decide. Stand and be put down, or go for the ball and accept that you submit to me. That I own you.”
The beaten, defeated look on the Inkay’s face as it captured itself for her new mistress brought a smirk to Althea’s lips and a dampness to her crotch. She was probably quite fucked up, but that didn’t mean she couldn't enjoy being so.
Naming the Inkay Ika - just merely Squid, a simple name for a toy rather than a friend with benefits like Ruffles and Nibbles were - Althea made sure she had her clothes on properly and there weren’t any wayward bodily fluids, and made her way to the local pokemon professor’s lab.
Which, she was surprised to find, was really quite disappointing.
She’d seen the Oak Lab back home, before her mother had been kicked out and banned from going anywhere near Pallet Town, most likely for molesting the professor’s pokemon, and this was a shabby, repeatedly patched up beach shack.
Inside it was quite a bit better, and not just because of Lillie’s presence, but there was a definite casualness here that Althea found she rather liked.
Learning that Lillie had been staying here with the professor prompted some rather predictable thoughts, but the memory of Lillie’s cherry popping on her hand just a few days ago made that suspicion rather groundless, and the talk quickly moved on from there, to the subject of how a Rotom was going to be put into her pokedex. The process was almost disappointing in how quick it was, the Rotom itself visible for only a few moments before it sank into the machine, which then opened eyes Althea was pretty sure it hadn’t had before.
Stepping outside with the professor and Lillie, Kukui was about to say something about the island challenge before everything went abruptly dark.
Lillie’s hand suddenly found its way into one Althea’s, while the Rotom pokedex trembled in the other. Giving both a reassuring squeeze, the brunette let out a sigh when the sun reappeared.
“Was that a solar eclipse?” Lillie asked, her voice remarkably calm given how tightly her hand had held onto Althea’s - that hand was still the, but Althea rather liked how it felt in hers and elected not to comment on that, although the blonde’s words were another matter.
“If it was, we’d know.” She reminded the other girl, while Kukui was looking something up. “The sun and moon can’t really sneak out of place, and we know when eclipses are going to happen.”
“She’s right,” Kukui admitted with a little shrug. “But everything seems fine now and if it’s not something we can affect, why worry? Consider this a good omen, eh? Although -” He looked out over the sea. “It does remind me of a few old stories, about how Alola turned dark and cold, but heroes travelled from island to island, gaining the blessing of the guardian pokemon and amassing power to return the light. And, well, the light’s still here and those travels turned into a tradition that turned into the island challenge. So, even if something is going on, we’ve got a way to deal with it, yeah? Anyway, Althea. I think it might be an idea if you attend the local trainer’s school for a bit, before you head off on yours.”
He raised his hand as Althea started to protest.
“Don’t get me wrong, now. You know what you’re doing, yeah, but how many of the local pokemon can you name? How many of the more dangerous parts of Alola do you know of? I’m not talking remedial lessons or anything like that, just a refresher course and a rundown on what kids growing up here would have learned.”
As much as she wanted to, Althea couldn’t come up with a good reason to say no and, still holding Lillie’s hand, running didn’t seem like such a good option this time around.
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