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Pokemon: Ultra Slut Nuzlocke Edition	By : JoanieBirb Category: +M through R > Pokemon Views: 47042 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon, or the characters from it, and I'm not making any money from this.

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A/N: I don't like doing author's notes, but here we are. While I'm basing this on my nuzlocke run, that's more to determine the overall plot and what pokemon are caught/fucked, and to give myself the risk of various 'Bad' Ends (Oh, like a life of constant sex would be bad).
However, some story things are going to be different from the games, and basically invented. One of those story threads is coming up soonish.
School had never been high on Althea’s list of priorities. Oh, she’d managed to get through it just fine in Kanto and come out of it with results that, honestly, were quite a bit better than she had expected, but she greatly preferred to be out there doing things to learn about them, rather than sitting inside reading.
And she much preferred being inside her bedroom with some porn giving her hand a workout to either one of those things.
As much as she might make a fuss and comments about her mother, they both knew that they were rather similar in certain regards, especially the ones dealing with how sexual and open about such things they were. Of course, that enthusiastic embracing of their sexuality had made things just a little bit uncomfortable recently and, given the option of going to this school and going home after a probably inappropriate attraction had so nearly been acted on, Althea gave in and headed straight to the school. She was running away, she knew, but it seemed to be working.
Her class, such as it was, was pretty small, only two more girls and two guys, all about her own age. A brief conversation with one of those girls, Hiromi, a fellow Kantonian who filled out her tennis shorts in the most wonderful of ways, revealed that they were all in the same boat as she was - new to Alola and given a crash course in the local pokemon and dangers, rather than the basics of battling like the regular, younger students.
Not, admittedly, that there was much chance for conversation as their teacher, despite pulling of the ‘Sexy Young Teacher’ look perfectly was rather strict about hurrying them through the lessons and, despite being a little bit wary about going outside after learning that Inkay, Hypno and Drifloon were all found around and near to the city - seriously, how did Alolan kids survive long enough to hit puberty? - and the extra revelation that apparently they were right at the start of the mating season for the vast majority of Alolan pokemon, Althea decided to spend her lunch time outside.
Naturally, just after she’d bought her lunch and gotten out into the hot Alolan sun, she got distracted by a small, dark shape that sped away from the open window of the school library and, despite having just heard about how the majority of the pokemon world’s most memetic molesters were not just around but actively hornier than usual, she wandered off after it.
“Hey,” she called out, as gently as she could manage, but all she got was a flash of startled blue eyes before the dark shape darted behind a small shed.
That startled flight might have been due to her words but, privately, Althea was leaning more to it being a reaction to the Rotom in her pokedex choosing that moment to pop up with a loud, cheerful “Hey, that’s a Z-” before she’d shut it up. She was pretty sure she knew what it was and, when she peeked around into the corner made by the shed and the fence beside it, she had her suspicions all but confirmed.
The wide, nervous eyes that met her own weren’t the pale blue of before, but instead a rather more familiar emerald green, but she knew this was the shadow she’d seen before.
And while she had been expecting to see something like this, Althea was still taken aback a little by the figure crouched down in front of her.
The girl wa no stunning beauty, not to mention there was a little bit too much weight on her hips and not quite enough on the chest, but the soft little lips, big green eyes and cute button nose were certain still attractive, something that made Althea quite happy inside, as the girl who was cuddling a book that had almost certainly been stolen from the school library to her chest was, in all but a few ways, absolutely identical to her. Indeed, of than those slight mistakes, it would probably be impossible to tell Althea and the girl apart.
Of course, the black, fluffy ears that protruded from the black, braided hair and the red-and-black tail not quite hidden behind her made the Zorua’s true nature fairly obvious but then, from what Althea had always heard, they never quite got the hang of their shapeshifting illusions until they evolved.
“Hey,” Althea repeated softly, crouching down in an attempt not to scare the obviously nervous pokemon any further. Even if the way her doppelganger had looked up at her, trembling and almost fearfully had felt … good. The same sort of good she’d felt while punishing Ika, in fact. But this wasn’t the time to explore her apparent enjoyment of the suffering and fear of others, but to instead see about calming down this little cutie.
Seriously, now that she got a good look at herself from the outside, she could see what her mother was interested in.
The comment that had been made about sharing popped up into her head and Althea couldn’t help but to smile to herself at it.
The Zorua in human form peeked cutely out over the edge of its stolen book, but seemed to relax a bit after a few moments of careful observation.
“You like to read?” Althea asked, easing down to sit beside her illusionary duplicate, who nodded enthusiastically in response.
“If you like,” she offered, leaning in and trying not to sound like she was informing a child of her van full of candy. “I could borrow or buy a few books for you, you know. If you want?”
Judging by the way the Zorua enveloped her in a tight hug, she wanted that quite a bit. And if Althea was to judge by the blush on her copy’s face and the sensation of something stiff poking into her thigh, there were other things that she - or, it seemed, he - wanted, too.
“And I could help you with other things, too.” Althea purred, licking her lips as her hand moved around to cup the soft curve of the Zorua’s butt. “You can be yourself if you want to, too.”
Having expected the human form on top of her to be replaced by that of a Zorua, she was a little surprise when that change just didn’t happen.
“Huh. You prefer being like this?” The pokemon in human form nodded mutely, and Althea wondered if the Zorua had a human parent. It could happen, she knew, both for humans and pokemon to be born to mixed couples - her own suspected situation aside, she still remembered the messy divorce of the parents of the Saffron City gym leader when a DNA test showed that her father was actually her mother’s Alakazam rather than the human she’d married - and maybe that had given this pokemon a preference for being in the human form.
She reached up to try and lift up the Zorua’s copy of her top to try and get at those lovely little boobies, but was stopped by a firm grip and a deep blush. After a moment, Althea realised what the Zorua was trying to convey, and smiled.

“You don’t actually know what to show under there, do you? Is this your first time?”
Her smile grew at the little nod she received, and she stood up, pulling off her own top and letting it form the base of a pile of clothing that quickly grew as she stripped off.
While Kanto would have been too cold for this sort of thing, especially in the shade as they were, Althea sighed happily as the sea breeze and heat of the Alolan sun both played over her nude body in what was a surprisingly enjoyable sensation.
The breathless way the Zorua stared longingly at her body was certainly quite enjoyable too, and Althea made sure to turn and twist to show herself off fully to her audience of one.
Well, one after the passing Wingull that had looked down at her ended up slamming into the side of a building and landing in some bushes it was an audience of one, anyway.
“Your turn,” she cooed after her little exhibition was done. The fact that the Zorua took a moment to notice she had spoken kept the smile on Althea’s face, a smile that only grew as his body shifted slightly. Gone were the clothes, the twin braids of black hair now resting just above those small but pert breasts. Letting her eyes run down the Zorua’s attempt to copy her own naked form, Althea smirked when, instead of a nice, neatly trimmed patch of black of her lower lips, the Zorua’s crotch was covered in the fine black fur of his original body, the red tip of his cock already poking out of the sheath that hung where Althea’s pussy would have been.
The whole sight - basically a duplicate of herself save for the Zorua’s shyness, his pair of cute fuzzy ears, bushy tail and visibly swelling cock made for quite a lovely sight, Althea had to admit.
Deciding to take the offensive her, she slowly advanced on the Zorua, who actually found himself backing up from the hungry look on the human’s face but with the fence behind him there wasn’t really any route of escape. Not that he really wanted any such thing, especially not when Althea’s hand gently brushed up his side, her lips finding his for a slow, deep kiss that introduced the pokemon to the world of Kalosian kissing.
The Zorua seemed to get over his shyness pretty quickly as the two kissed, Althea reveling in the sensation of his current soft, feminine body as he pushed back, both with his tongue against hers and, with rapidly increasing need, short little thrusts of his cock against and between the human’s thighs.
Breaking the kiss since, possibly pokemon heritage or not she still needed to breathe, Althea took a moment to savour the sight before her, most of her vision filled with the most erotic reflection of her own face she’d ever seen. Save for the ears, even down to the light, faint gloss on their lips, the two were identical and she loved it.
Even the expression was likely the same, red-faced from arousal, tongue hanging slightly loose in anticipation of resuming the kiss and the almost overwhleming need in their eyes.
Smiling, she reached down, shivering in pleasure at how submissive the look on the Zorua’s face turned when her fingers curled around his cock. Despite herself, she couldn’t help but give a tiny little squeeze, biting her lip at the wave of arousal that followed with the Zorua’s needy little whimper.
“I’m keeping you after this,” she whispered, her voice thick with desire before lining things up so that when the Zorua thrust again he finally pushed into the exact spot they both wanted him to.
This wasn’t Althea’s first cock, of course. Even while she’d preferred to let Ruffles enjoy her mouth, she was fairly sure she’d fucked him like this, even if she couldn’t remember exactly when and, while the Zorua didn’t have the cock the size of an entire Grubbin, he was definitely bigger than her lovely little Rowlet.
Between the larger member pushing its way into her, the quickly increasing rate of Zorua’s frantic little thrusts and the adorable inarticulate feminine gasps and whimpers of need that escaped the disguised pokemon’s soft lips Althea quickly felt her body tremble, her own gasps and moans joined Zorua’s and spurring him on further as she climaxed. Despite his clear youth and inexperience, the Zorua didn’t even slow as Althea came, moaning into his mouth, merely continuing to pick up speed and force as his thick, pointed dick pushed into and against spots Ruffles had barely hit, the fence behind Althea shaking and rattling as the thrusting turned into a pounding, the rutting of one desperate animal into another. If she’d been able to focus on much more than that warm tongue, plump lips and the dick that was busily stretching out previously untouched parts of her body, Althea would have been surprised at just how well the Zorua managed to maintain his illusion, even while rutting her like she was a bitch in heat.
Even if that was less of a simile and more likely an accurate statement of fact.
The kisses they exchanged grew rougher and sloppier on both sides as the two started to hit their peak, tails of sweat and saliva from their exertions winding their way down their necks until, finally, Althea pulled the Zorua against herself, legs trembling as the thick bulge of his knot seemed to come within a hair’s breadth of splitting her open before it sealed her shut, the Zorua’s teeth biting down into her shoulder and Althea’s response to the whole rush of feelings being a loud cry of pleasure before sinking down onto the ground, holding the Zorua against her as its illusion broke in orgasm, his cock pulsing and throbbing wildly inside Althea as it pumped cum deep into her.
Rather abruptly Althea realised that she could quite easily have just been impregnated by the fluffy black and red fox she held cuddled up against her stomach but she found that even if she could stop it all right now, she didn’t want to. She wanted to feel the pokemon lodged inside, wanted to feel it flooding her body with seed.
“You feel that?” She asked the Zorua softly, stroking his head. “That hungry cunt milking you dry. That’s, mm … that’s yours now.” There was an especially large pulsating inside her upon hearing those words. “But the lovely little cock of yours?” She continued. “That belongs to me now, okay? I’m not staying here forever and when I go, I want you to come with me.”
She smirked.
“In every meaning of the word.”
They cuddled together for a while longer, Althea enjoying the feeling of the Zorua’s fur against her bare skin, not to mentioned the sensation of his slowly deflating cock inside her cum-soaked passage. He finally popped free after a while, and Althea debated if she could be bothered enough to get up and stop cuddling him long enough to actually catch the Zorua just before the bell rang.
While getting dressed in a hurry was hardly outside her realm of experience, given how often she'd just barely managed to avoid being caught masturbating in the past, Althea started to panic at the complete absence of anything to wipe the cum off of herself with. There wasn’t even a conveniently safe and large leaf around to use, just her clothes which she would then have to wear.
This was why she’d carried extras earlier and now she was deeply regretting leaving fresh clothes at home during her panicked escape.
Althea was so caught up in her panic that she failed to notice the Zorua shifting back into his Althea-shaped disguise, but when he started to lick her thighs clean she became very aware.
“Oh, thank fuck,” she moaned, hands stroking the back of her doppelganger’s head as he quickly and methodically cleaned the trails of seed from her thighs, a moan that grew deeper when his tongue started to ‘clean’ the folds of her sex, dipping deeply into her in his attempt to empty out her honeypot.

“I fucking love you.” She whispered when he was done, watching the throat of her duplicate work as it swallowed the Zorua’s own cum, knowing that she’d be turning up a couple minutes late but at least not leaving a sticky trail behind her. Quickly, she tapped the Zorua on the nose with a pokeball, before tucking her new capture away and hurrying off to class.
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