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New Mates	By : Kinky_Brain_Sex Category: +M through R > Pokemon Views: 9929 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-New Mates
- 1
I was in the midst of a great, well-fought battle. The coffee maker was acting up again. Every time I put in a coffee capsule into the machine and turned it on, tea would come out. When I opened the device, the coffee capsule was gone, and a tea capsule was in its place. It was a sedative tea, and it was the exact opposite drink that I needed this morning.

I think I was supposed to be at school or something. But was it Monday or Saturday? Wait. Didn't I graduate a week ago? I looked at where the calendar was supposed to be, but I couldn't read any of the letters on it.

Giving up, I tried to make coffee again, when I heard a squealing coo from below. There on the floor stood a white dress with a green ballet dancer inside. She had red eyes, green hair, and two red horns on the sides of her head.

"Oh, hey, Kirlia. Nice to see you're awake."

She cooed again, zipped behind me and climbed up my back, sitting on my shoulders, nuzzling my face with hers.

"Hey, I'm happy to see you, too, girl, I said, leaning my face into hers.

She cooed happily while I turned around to try to figure out why tea was coming out of the machine. When coffee came out, I really didn't do anything to celebrate my victory. Kirlia, however, leaned forward with her little hands, wanting something.

"No, big girl, you remember the last time I gave you coffee. You were dancing faster than seeing me on Christmas morning out in the sunrise."

She cooed again and shook me.

"Nope. Coffee's mine and that's final."

She cooed louder, pushing me from the side.

I opened my eyes and suddenly found myself in bed again with my Kirlia calling and shaking my shoulder. She called again through my drowsy hearing.

"Not now, girl; I'm trying to sleeeeep…"

My Kirlia cooed again, shaking me.

"Ugh. What is it? I'm trying to sleep..." I wrapped my arms around her and held her like a teddy bear. I was half awake when she struggled and squirmed out of my grasp.

"Nuuu don' leave me… You're all warm…"

I suddenly found myself lifted off the bed and gently lowered to the floor. I saw the glass of water from my night-stand float over my head in her psychic grasp. Realizing that it was tipping over, I yelped and rolled aside; the water missed my face by inches.

"I'm up! I'm up! We- wha- what do you want?!"

She squealed again, begging my attention several times while I walked across the carpeted floor to turn on the lights. As I did, a light gurgling sound emanated from the large fish tank next to my desk. My Feebas, just waking up, flinched at the light and buried her face into the sand at the bottom of the tank. I honestly couldn't blame her.

"Okay, what is it, big girl? I was dreaming about-"

She squealed again and pointed down. What was she…

"You're… what?"

I was dragged down to my knees in her telekinetic grasp, while my head was turned up right between her legs. She squealed again, desperately, as if she were in pain.

"Oh God, this could be bad…"

Now I knew something was up. Without looking at what the problem could be, I scurried to my desk and pulled out my pokedex and med-kit. If Kirlia was whining to me this time of night, there had to be something wrong. I ignored the gurgling from the fish tank as I pulled out an especially made endoscope and speculum that the professor gave me when I got her.

Kirlia moaned, prompting me to drop what I was doing and lay her down on the bed.

"Kirlia, if this is serious, I need you to relax. Do I have your permission to pull up your dress?"

She nodded and moaned even more in high-pitched, wavering voice.

I grabbed the speculum and pokedex and got to work. As always, to be a proper pokemon trainer, I was required to be educated in basic field medicine for each pokemon that I acquired.

I lifted her dress to see what was the matter. Her vulvae were puffy and red. Kirlia moaned again while I grabbed the speculum.

"Hold tight, big girl. This might hurt."

She moaned as I inserted the duck-bill shaped metallic device, separating her vulvae so I could get a look inside her; she sighed in what I thought could be relief. I grabbed an emergency flashlight from the med-kit and turned it on, peering inside my poor Pokemon.

What I saw confused me. No infection. No discharge. No unnatural coloration. She's perfectly healthy. Except that everything was… not enflamed, but a little swollen. Her vulvae pulsed with her heartbeat.

Ignoring a persistent gurgle from Feebas' tank again, I turned on my pokedex and called the Pokemon center. After a ring or two, a familiar pink haired nurse showed up on screen.

"You've reached the Celestic town Pokemon Center. How can I help you tonight?"

"Hey, ah, yeah, this is Gordi Thorn; I need you to take a look at my Kirlia," I said, switching cameras. "She woke me up and sounded like she was in distress." I moved the camera over where I was looking at her before. She moaned again in her high, wavering voice while Nurse joy took a look through the camera.

"She was pointing here so I took a look inside her, and I'm not sure what to do."

Nurse joy took a look. "Her insides look healthy," she said. "What's she look like on the outside?"

"Hold on a second. Okay, girl, I'm going to take it out; you ready?"

My Kirlia nodded, and moaned as I closed and retracted the speculum. Not sure what to do with it, I wrapped it in tissues and planned to boil it later to sterilize it.

I pointed the camera at her vagina again. "Okay, here we go. Is there anything you see unusual about her?"

Nurse Joy took a look and almost started laughing at what I was worried about. Putting her hand to her mouth to suppress her giggles. "Okay, what's so funny?" I asked, switching cameras.

"Gordi, you might want to talk about this with me outside your room."

I complied and stepped out, making sure Kirlia seemed marginally comfortable. "Okay, so what is this about?"

She giggled again. "Gordi, your Kirlia is in heat."

"Wait. What?"

"She's in heat," she said again.

"But… how? She's not evolved enough to be in a mating cycle…"

"It means she's about to evolve. It's not uncommon for a Kirlia to go into her first mating cycle right before she's evolved. Congratulations, Mister Thorn."

"I-i… um. Well, thanks for telling me, but… what do I do about her?"

"Well, you can take her to the breeding center and find a partner for her… or if you're willing to do so, you can actually-"

"NOPE. Don't even go there- I couldn't do something like that to her…"

"I mean, if she's okay with it…"

"I… I'm gonna find her a breeding partner."

"Aww, you'd both be cute together."

Blushing and stammering, I almost closed the dex. Before I did, I remembered something.

"Oh, Nurse Joy, can you look at my Feebas? She's been acting weird…"

"Sure thing, Gordi. Take me to her."

I slipped into my room and pointed the exterior camera to the fish tank, where Feebas was fully awake now. She thrashed about in the tank, almost spilling water onto my carpeted floor, when she pressed her lips to the glass, facing me and gurgled again.

"She was wiggling and barrel-rolling in the tank like this last night before I dissolved a light sedative into the tank to help her sleep."

"That's a healthy-looking specimen you've got there. Where'd you get her?"

"Some guy was selling Magicarp outside the docks east of Eterna City and caught her in a bunch of seaweed or something. He was giving her away for free and I took pity on the poor thing. She's really hardy- volunteering to swim in waters even a Grimer would think twice about. She's pretty tough, too. We're practically inseparable now."

"Well, we don't know much about Feebas since there's so little research out there, but if they behave the same way that Magikarp and Goldeen do, she's in heat as well."

"What?"

"Yep. Congratulations again, Gordi."

"I didn't know Feebas evolved!"

"Oh, they do. You'll know it when you see it. Listen, I've got a patient coming in right now. I think you've got all the information you need. I hope to see you again, Mister Thorn," she said, giggling once more.

"Um. You too, Nurse Joy," I said before the connection was cut.

I closed the dex and surveyed the room. Feebas was wiggling and squirming while Kirlia was cooing and nuzzling my hips.

"Oh goodness, what am I going to do with you two?"

"They cooed and gurgled at the same time, making me chuckle. I looked at the clock in my room and saw that it was 8 in the morning.

After a quick breakfast, I returned to my room and put them in their Pokeballs. I borrowed Mom's Staravia with her permission and stepped out into the cool Celestic air. Walking outside and taking a deep breath, I heard talking from the old cave. Not wanting to have any green-haired lunatics from that terrorist organization causing trouble, I almost ran home to get help, until I recognized the voice and looked inside.

It was our beautiful next-door neighbor with the bossy grandmother. She was talking to a kid with a red cap about the cave-painting. With a twinge of jealousy in my mind, I figured I still didn't have a chance with her. I'm a little bit too young and she was way out of my league.

Figuring they meant no harm, I let Staravia out and requested he take me to Solaceon.

Landing there after five minutes and walking to the breeding center in two, I let Kirlia and Feebas out. The lady greeted me and I asked her if there were any mates for an Amorphous female and for a Water Type-I or Dragon female. Luckily she had both mates available. I said good-bye to them and rode Staravia back home.

After spending the day on Sandgem beach watching Staravia fish and girls in bikinis walk by, I flew back to the breeding center.

"Did they find suitable mates, Missus?"

"I'm sorry, Mister Thorn, they rejected every one of them."

"Wait. What?"

"Every mate we introduced to them was rejected. Sometimes they even got aggressive despite being in heat. I've never seen anything like it."

"Strange. I thought they'd be more receptive since they're in heat."

"Anyways, their stay is on the house since we didn't get what you want."

"Oh, there's no need for tha-"

"I insist. The video footage is more than payment enough. We've never seen anything like it," she said, giving me back my pokeballs.

"Alright, if you're sure, ma'am. I hope to see you again."

After returning home, I opened my pokeballs and returned Feebas into her fish tank. I sighed, worried.

"Girls, what happened? You're starting to worry me."

They gurgled and cooed.

"Should I get you both some heat relief at the store?"

They scowled and shook their heads.

"Should I find you some better partners?"

They did the same. I sighed.

"I'm too tired for this. Let me fix you dinner…"

A few hours, my dinner, a dry poffin for Feebas, aprijuice and a berry blend for Kirlia, and apples for both of them, I let them settle down while browsing the internet.

"Pokemon; estrus; rejecting mates…" I typed into the search engine.

"Let's see…"

There was only one link that looked promising. It was an old book written hundreds of years ago by a scientist researching pokemon mating rituals.

It is generally unknown the reasons that certain pocket monsters reject their suitable mating partners when they have achieved their oestrus season. There were only two cases of such occurrences, and both were involved in a most unnatural partnership of perverted nature.

Most would see such relations as vulgar and unnatural; however, despite the apparent immorality of such relations, the attachment that the monsters held to their tamers would predict such occurrences. These anomalous relations gathered the attention of the government, and due to the rejection of said relations by society in general, they required asylum from being lynched in the most brutal manner.

Others encouraged and attempted to adopt such relations with their own monsters, resulting in either rejection, or horrifying abuse. Either way, these practices faded into obscurity; the abusers were sentenced to death, or slain by their own monsters. Nowadays, such relations between human and pocket monster are neither encouraged, nor rejected. In all manners, they simply aren't.

If in the case that such occurrences happen in the future, one would predict that the same course of events would occur: many would see it as an abomination of the natural order, while others would attempt to emulate these relations, leading to disaster.

I refuse to comment on the nature of this relationship. Thousands of years ago, relations between man and man, woman and woman, were commonplace; and while horrifying to myself, they were not forbidden by any means unless there was a crisis in labor or population. In such case, they would be "a terrible waste of good genes."

Not having a clue what the guy was talking about, I went to bed.

I found myself in a large bedroom. The lights were low, and curtains red, the moon full, and the bed… in the shape of a heart? On the bed were two women. Well, one was a woman. The other was a thin, young girl, who didn't seem to be more than… well, my vision seemed to be off. She was beautiful, if disturbingly young. She was certainly below the age of consent.

The woman, however, could hardly be called a woman either. She had blotchy skin, fat, ugly lips, a fat, ugly nose, patchy hair, and a round face. Both their eyes, however, were alluring and familiar.

The women were naked, I found, when they both approached me from the bed. Before I realized it, they had pinned me to the floor.

"Ach! Who are you?!"

"Oh, Gordi," they said in unison. "Don't you recognize us?" They seemed so familiar, but I couldn't pinpoint who they were.

"No! What are you… Ah!" I yelped as they tossed me onto the bed. I curled up, shivering as they approached and surrounded me. I suddenly realized that I was naked as well as they were. A force opened my legs and pinned my hands to my side.

"Who gets to go first?" they said in unison.

"Go ahead," said the young one.

"N-no! What are you doing?!"

"Oh, sweet Gordi," they said. You'll know soon enough. We've wanted to do this for a long, long time, ever since you befriended us. In fact, we rejected every man who came our way, saving ourselves for you." Their familiar, haunting eyes glimmered in lust.

"But, you're too young for me," I said to the girl's glimmering eyes.

"And you're… you're…"

"Ugly?" she answered. "You can be honest with me, Gordi. But that won't be the case in a few minutes. Soon, the two of us will be the only ones you'll need."

"You're stuck with us," said the girl.

"Forever," they said in unison.

The ugly one smiled at me with repulsive, crooked teeth. "I just wanted to repay you for your kindness."

Their alluring attachment to me and their haunting eyes did something to me. I found that my little soldier had betrayed me, sending himself forth into battle against my orders to retreat. Despite ones ugliness and the other's youth, I found myself unable to look away from their eyes.

I looked again, and the ugly one straddled me. As I shut my eyes and looked away. Before I knew it, she had forced me to penetrate. I felt the blood draining from her sacred space. She winced and held back a scream of pain, seconds later letting out a moan of pleasure. Her eyes glowed, forcing mine to follow them. She thrust me in again, and her face started glowing.

She forced herself upon me,slowly at first. I opened my eyes and saw her face clear itself; the splotches began to disappear. Thrust. Her nose narrowed and formed into a shape that perfectly suited my tastes. Thrust. Thrust. Her eyes shown brighter as her lips thinned into beautiful, reddened, kissable beauties, which suddenly slammed into my mouth as a smooth tongue lashed itself against mine.

Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. Faster this time. I saw her face narrow itself; her chin pressed against mine. More slams. I lost track in my writing pleasure. I felt long locks of hair tickle my ears in beautiful red waves. Her hips slammed harder into mine as I became more and more turned on. Her tongue left my mouth and I almost whined as it left me.

I barely noticed as she grew, taller and taller, her figure thinned; her hips widened as they slammed into mine. The force on my hands vanished as she grabbed them and tenderly raised them to cup her growing breasts.

All the while, her eyes glowed with magnificent beauty. I couldn't help but stare as her now charming smile widened. Her straight, white teeth shone in the soft candle light. Her red hair fell to the side of my head as she slammed harder onto my bruised hips. Her eyes suddenly rolled into her head as she let out a long, lustful moan in her new, smooth singing voice. I moaned and opened my mouth.

"I'm- I'm going to…"

"Come for me, my love. Inside!"

As quickly as it began, it was over.

I let out a screech of pleasure as she did the same. The great buxom beauty, nearly twice my size, fell on top of me as we gasped for breath. Her full breasts consumed my face, swallowing my head whole. I lay there, my soldier twitching in her entrance for a few seconds, as I breathed through my nose, inhaling her toxically sexual scent.

I groaned as the amazon pushed herself off me. I wished that I could thrust my head between her breasts for the rest of eternity. But someone else was waiting for me.

My soldier was suddenly surrounded by a blue light. I felt him reload his weapon as the girl straddled me just like the now breathtaking woman did.

Again, I was forced to penetrate as she screamed in pain, then held her place and twisted her thin hips as she began to moan in pleasure.

The short girl's face only reached into my neck, which she sensually sniffed and inhaled, tickling me without mercy. Again, strong, but light hips slammed into mine, which seemed to have been healed from the abuse they had taken earlier.

Again, her eyes pierced into my soul, captivating me. Her dirty blonde hair faded into whiteness- then slowly turned green as it fell ever so slowly towards my face. Her jawline matured as the girl began turning into a woman. Her slightly puffed lips turned red and slammed into mine. This time her mouth invited my tongue to explore.

Neurons fired faster and faster with pleasure as our tongues danced and her widening hips slammed into mine without mercy. I failed to notice that our faces were even with each other as she grew taller, soon overtaking my height.

She suddenly lifted away and spat out shards of what must have been wisdom teeth, which vanished into obscurity. She grew taller and taller, and held my hands against her growing breasts, forcing my fingers to pinch her nipples with my thumb and pointer with an unknown force. She moaned louder as her formed filled out. Her thickening, muscular thighs clenched harder around mine as she thrust me into her faster and faster. Her nipples, which reached my face, seemed to let go of my hands, forcing my mouth to latch on. My hands wandered downward. She gasped and moaned as my hands found themselves groping her growing, shifting bubble butt.

Pleasure overwhelmed me as her breasts grew and grew, squeezing further and further into my face. Her hips slammed one final time onto mine when she cried out in pleasure. My hips began futily thrusting against hers as I lost control.

My soldier took aim.

"Inside! Inside!" she screamed.

My soldier emptied his magazine as she screamed in pleasure, relaxing and crushing my face with her breasts. Her smell was different from the other woman's, but relaxed me just the same. I went limp in the afterglow as she and the other woman surrounded me, squeezing my face between their breasts. The lights dimmed and the curtains closed by themselves. The last thing I saw was their shimmering eyes.

I snapped out of my dream with a gasp. Looking to the ceiling, I saw the light from the window showed that it must have been sunrise. The smell of the two women, however, lingered in the air.

I felt something smooth and scaly wrapped around my torso. A pair of arms hung around my neck. I looked down, and saw the most beautiful sight that I had ever seen in my life. A great serpent, with a glimmering tail wrapped herself around my legs and torso, rubbing slowly against my family jewels, while another shimmering, beautiful creature embraced my neck.

Sticky fluids covered my naked crotch and bruised hips.

I pulled my pokedex from my nightstand and turned it on silent. I scanned their identities and learned who they were. My lips curled upward as I took a deep breath. I turned and kissed both my newly evolved mates, and fell asleep once again.
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