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Plasma's Bride	By : Temerity Category: Pokemon > General Views: 7930 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Two! Thanks for the feedback, guys! I originally intended this chapter to be a bit longer, but I decided to end it on a bit of a cliffhanger (Because everybody loves cliffhangers, right guys? Guys?) I've got a bit of a writing itch at the moment, so there's an alright chance of you all getting the next chapter in a few hours. As before; feedback is always welcome, this is my first time writing any sort of smut so I'd really like to hear about what did and didn't work.

Amy left the girl sleeping there in the dust with her dress askew, face flushed and a satisfied smile on her face. Above his master, the Conkeldurr loomed protectively in the gloom. The ascent was a blur in her mind, the afternoon’s escapades running through her head endlessly. She emerged, blinking into blinding sunlight; the only reminder of the morning storms a faint smudge of cloud against the horizon. It had been a long, cold winter. She enjoyed the weather while she could.

Her unit had received a frosty welcome in Mistralton, so they were staying in an old run-down cabin that belonged to one of her companion’s families. She skirted the town, feeling hostile eyes on her as she passed. The thought of travelling the region to free Pokémon from unjust enslavement at the hands of those that had mistreated them had been thrilling to Amy. She had pictured herself smashing a Machoke sweatshop ring, striking their chains and leading them to safety. She had expected people to cheer at the arrival of her band of freedom fighters, who’s arrival meant an end to Pokémon suffering.

The reality had been rather less romantic. They were run off from towns they travelled to, or shunned at best. People thought that they wanted to release all Pokémon, not simply those that were mistreated. She had tried to tell a crying girl once that if she was kind to her Lillipup she would be allowed to keep it, until the sneering officer in command of their unit had drawn her aside and told the child that all Pokémon must live separately to humans, that it was a crime to imprison and control them. That had brought a fresh wave of tears, and from there the situation had escalated until they had been run out of yet another town.

It was easier to skirt the town. She avoided the fields, too, tramping through the muddy trail that ran alongside the forest rather than brave the raised walkways that were seeing a steady trickle of traffic. Still, the sun felt good on the back of her neck and there was no hurry to return to the cabin, so when she caught a glimpse of a grassy clearing through the trees, a slight detour was added to her trip.

Hidden behind a solid hedge of brush and scrub, the glade she found herself in was lovely, a tiny meadow almost solid with flowers. With the trees behind her shielding her from prying eyes and the sun beating down from above, Amy quickly stripped off her gloves, boots and the bulky confining tunic she was forced to wear and threw herself to the ground. She just lay there for a time in her black undershirt and leggings, long hair fanned out behind her, enjoying the warmth. Somewhere in the trees, a Pidove was singing.

In her mind’s eye, she could see the girl from the caves again. Eyes closed, mouth wide with pleasure, hair in artful disarray. Idly, she slid a hand under her top and began to trace a nipple through the fabric of her bra. She could hear the girl’s moans and whimpers as the hulking Pokémon took her from behind, fucking the young trainer with long, hard thrusts. Her other hand slipped between her legs, rubbing her mound through the thin cloth. Amy remembered the Conkeldurr’s huge hands, wrapped around his trainer’s waist. His massive thumbs had touched across the girl’s back, and there were only inches between the fingers on her belly. The image sent Amy’s legs twitching as a jolt of pleasure tore through her. Ripping off her leggings, she tossed them aside. Both hands leapt to her heaving breasts and began to maul them roughly as she imagined the Pokémon’s strong hands. She could almost feel it behind her, groping and clutching at her tits while she was powerless in its arms.

Unbidden, an image leapt to her mind of the massive cock that had speared the girl. Enormous, majestic as it spread her again and again. A gasp rose from her lips as her hands dove to her aching pussy, one wildly toying with her clit while she drove a finger into her sopping slit. Groaning in frustration, she plunged in a second finger, desperate to be filled, to be fucked, to be dominated. Seeing the wild coupling in the caves seemed to have awoken a primal need in her to be mounted, packed full to bursting with cock and then fucked until she could neither move nor think. Frantic for release, she thrust a third finger into herself, whining through her teeth in frustration. Arching her back, she lift her hips clear of the grass as she ground herself against her hand. The thought of the Conkeldurr’s cock, thick and proud, glistening with its trainer’s juices made her feel excruciatingly empty. It wasn’t fair! Just because she didn’t have a Pokémon willing to fuck her brains out she was stuck with this torture! Somewhere in the back of her lust-addled mind a small shred of consciousness began to make connections.

The revelation hit her like a sledgehammer, and then she was fighting through the tangled pile of discarded clothing. It was with a triumphant grin that she grabbed hold of her Krookodile, Tiberius’s Pokéball.
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