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Rielle meandered through the forest, smiling at the beams of light that filtered through the trees above. She was quickly becoming familiar with her new home, and its surroundings. According to one of the maps she had, there was a lake about a mile or two away, but she hadn't gone to check it out yet. If no pokemon showed up around any of her food traps, maybe she'd head there next.

It had been three days since Rielle had changed the food in her traps in an attempt to lure out different pokemon. Not that her new Furret friends weren't enjoyable company. Her cheeks colored as she remembered the one that had found her as she left the house the other morning. She wore yet another immodest skirt this morning, just in case.

The forest was quiet today. While she didn't see very many pokemon out during her walks, she could always hear them, just out of sight, rustling leaves and branches. Once again, two traps down and not a pokemon to be seen. Rielle sighed as she walked towards the third. At least the day was nice, and a pleasant breeze permeated even the surrounding vegetation. She hummed quietly as she walked.

Maybe she should start bringing Floatzel with her for company. Her friend must have smelled the other males on her already, and the looks Rielle got only confirmed suspicion, but her pokemon didn't seem to mind at all.

The way things were going though it was going to be another fruitless day. Of course it could just be this batch of food the professor had provided. She might as well just change the traps today and hope the next type worked. The third trap was just ahead anyway.

Rielle froze as she approached it. Lost in though, she hadn't even noticed the pokemon before her. Her eyes widened at the enormous creature. Its thick scaled hide blended in with the green background of the forest, and the only reason she even noticed it were the six red petals that shaded the pokemon. Four great ferns draped over its body. There was no seed atop its flower.

“Saur,” the pokemon growled, a deep rumbling sound that she felt in her chest. Each of its four limbs were wider than her torso, and its gaping maw could swallow her whole. Idiot. Her hands trembled as they reached for a pokeball that wasn't in her bag. Why didn't she bring Salamance with her? This was the entire reason why she had kept him, to prevent situations like this.

“Venusaur!”

The roar made her cringe from the pokemon, her bag falling to the ground. She dropped her gaze, afraid of meeting those domineering eyes.

Her voice cracked as she spoke. “I-I don't mean to intrude, I just – just wanted to help.”

The large pokemon made a strange noise, almost a mocking laugh that rumbled from its throat. A thick vine sprouted from the foliage on its back. It moved faster than she could see, and she barely had time to feel it against her back before she lurched forward. A small noise escaped her throat as she brought her hands up to catch herself. Venusaur's footsteps shook the ground as he approached.

Rielle cringed, attempting to lower herself further to the ground in a show of deference. The pokemon could kill her without even noticing.

Venusaur's voice was quieter this time, though it still carried the full force of such a powerful pokemon. “Saur.”

She could feel the heat of the pokemon's breath against her neck. The scent was cool and fragrant, like a warm spring breeze. Another vine sprouted from the pokemon's back and touched her chin, lifting her face to meet those large red eyes. Power radiated from his gaze, saying more than words ever could. This pokemon was the master of these forests, and she had intruded upon his grounds. She felt compelled to explain herself.

“I,” she took a deep breath before continuing, attempting to calm her trembling body. “If you want me to leave I will. I'll do anything you wish.” Rielle waited. The pokemon loomed over her, its breath a quiet rasp from above as she prostrated herself at Venusaur's mercy. The vine left her chin, but the pokemon gave no further indication of what it wanted.

Rielle dropped her gaze once again, and pressed herself against the loam below her. The smell of earth and leaves filled her nose along with the floral scent of Venusaur's breath. She slithered a hair closer to the pokemon and froze, judging the pokemon's reaction.

There was none. Venusaur didn't move nor make any sound of protest, so she shimmied closer. Dirt and leaves clung to her clothing and dragged at her shirt, but she didn't dare show rise any further. With one hand she reached out to touch a green scaled limb. Movement made her recoil just as her fingers touched the smooth scales, but Venusaur only widened his stance, standing a little taller. Not that Rielle needed the space, the pokemon was massive, standing well above her tiny frame.

She took the movement as acceptance though, and once again reached up to the dull scaled hide of Venusaur. He was warm to the touch, her fingers gliding easily over the pokemon's flawless scales. Somewhat reassured she wasn't going to be mauled to death, Rielle continued to crawl beneath him.

His sheer immensity awed her. She dragged her hand along the underside of his body, marveling at the body of such a power. Her hands came to a rest where the pattern of scales changed. They gravitated to where a long slit formed in Venusaur's body, and she grazed the length of it with a finger.

This physiology was new to her, and she hadn't even thought of what to do until now. Rielle rolled onto her back to get better access. She didn't want to displease the pokemon. Again she traced her hand along the slit with a firmer stroke, but the scales resisted her.

Venusaur let out a low rumble that vibrated her hand, but it didn't sound angry, so she continued. Her soft hands pressed against armored hide. The scales began to warm, not much, but enough to notice as she tried massaging Venusaur's tough exterior, and soon the scales began to bulge slightly. Rielle brought both hands to the pokemon and placed one hand on each side of the slit. With a gentle spreading push, he opened.

A low roar came from the pokemon above her as its manhood descended from its internal pouch. Rielle gasped. It was large and alien in appearance. A large flared head topped a thin shaft, though thin only in comparison; it was still almost as wide as her wrist. A thick drop of milky liquid dripped from the tip and thumped against her clothed stomach.

Rielle reach up to give him a light stroke, the slick flesh hot against her fingers. She could smell him. Another heavy drop fell to her stomach as the oppressive scent of a humid jungle filled her nose. Her fingers closed around the warm flesh and she dragged her hand slowly before coming to rest at the flared tip.

Vines were everywhere. Rielle didn't have time to react before thick green appendages covered her, snaking between her clothes and wrapping around her body. They were smooth like a tree with its bark stripped but softer and flexible.

Fabric ripped, and her hand was pulled away from Venusaur as she was jerked about, her clothing torn from her body. She cried out but it was too late. Rielle watched as her clothing was thrown into the air and then engulfed in a flurry of leaves. Colorful scraps of fabric rained to the ground, the shredded remnants of her clothing torn apart by Venusaur's razor leaf. Twigs and chips of wood dug into her pale skin as she lay on the ground, skin bare against the forest floor.

Another thick drop landed on her stomach, and this time she could feel the warmth of the heavy liquid as she watched a thin strand hang from the tip of Venusaur's massive length. Rielle pushed herself up.

Twigs and dirt bit into her knees as she face his imposing length, but she could already feel her own excitement growing as she prepared to pleasure such a powerful pokemon. Her hands reached for him, and she brought her face closer to the heady scent of flora and life.

Her hands cupped the flared base as she brought her tongue to his smooth surface. Viscous, milky fluid ran from the pointed tip that extended from the underside of the flare. Thicker than honey, and almost as sweet, he tasted of mint and clover. It was so thick.

Her mouth was soon filled with his seed, a slow and constant flow. The taste drove every other sense to the background as warm fluid filled her mouth, too thick to swallow. It ran down her chin. Rielle coughed as she tried to spit the liquid out, but it only dripped down her body. The vines returned.

Green appendages accompanied a low growl, and they wrapped around her. Vines forced her face back towards the flared head as the stream of his seed increased. Gagging, she had no choice but to try to take him into her mouth again. She didn't want to insult a pokemon who held such control over her.

The flesh was soft in her hand, and she massaged the thick base of his flare, but her other hand snaked down her stomach towards where her own desire burned. He was too big for her, but her body still wanted him. Shaking fingers touched her burning slit, teasing as they spread her tight folds.

Rielle gasped at her own touch, releasing another stream of seed down her chin. It fell thickly to the ground, though some clung to her skin and made its way down her neck. Vines shoved her again, and she moaned into him.

Her fingers were already soaked as she felt a building tension in her core. Her own moisture ran down one thigh, and her legs trembled. A slap hit her wrist as her hand was forced away from her quivering sex by one of Venusaur's vines. Rielle whimpered as she serviced the forest guardian, her burning lips abandoned to the cool air.

Her hips thrust against air as she attempted to shove more of him into her mouth, fighting to not choke on his seed. All of her focus was on pleasing the great pokemon, and a vine took her off guard once again. Her head jerked aside before her jaws stretched wide, the vine forcing its way into her mouth.

Rielle gagged and choked, hands gripping the thick vine, but she could do nothing against Venusaur's might. Her chest heaved as her throat was forced open, the vine violating her cum slicked mouth. It withdrew just as quickly and she fell to the ground, coughing. Tears blurred her vision, but she felt a vine push her back towards his length. She choked for breath, but the vines didn't relent. Cum smeared her skin as his flared tip thrust into her face.

Rielle was still struggling to breath as the vine that just used her throat found another opening. Slick from the seed that had filled her mouth, the vine entered her. Rielle screamed as the appendage drove into her slick depths. Wet with her own fluids and the thick seed of the grass type, her body offered no resistance.

Her lithe frame was thrust forward as the vine plunged into her depths, her walls clenching as he filled her completely. Venusaur's length muffled her cries, her face covered in his viscous seed. He was brutal, unrelenting. The vine stretched her to painful limits as the blunt tip abused her cervix, yet blinding pleasure accompanied the stinging pain.

Her tongue ran along the pokemon's head where she could feel the force of his seed flowing, and she came. Muffled whimpers echoed her spasming muscles. She could feel her inner walls grasping the vine that seemed indifferent. It continued to pummel her insides as her body achieved bliss. Every muscle in her legs contracted, and her toes curled. Her whole body jerked beneath him as her lust emptied mind continued to please her master.

No mercy. Her orgasm led directly into the next. Her eyes glazed. The mark of her pleasure ran down her thighs until both legs soaked in ecstasy. Not even Venusaur's growl returned her senses.

The vine receded from her, ceasing its wanton thrusts. Rielle was about to collapse before vines encircled her body and lifted her from the ground. She spun, her mind in a daze as she relished in the afterglow of pleasure, limbs dangling limply as vines manipulated her body.

A dull ache throbbed against the pulses of lust, but something pressed to her entrance once more. The thick seed that covered her face and neck now began to coat her already dripping slit.

Rielle gasped. “You're too big.” She slurred as her addled mind fought the cum that clung to her tongue. Her words had no effect on the panting beast above her, and the vines pressed her hips to his massive length.

Rielle grunted as Venusaur tried to force his way into her, but the difference was too great. A roar of frustration rent the air, and the world spun once more as vines flipped her over. She faced his massive green belly as warm cum made wet trails down her ass.

Her chest heaved, sucking breath into her exhausted body, but Venusaur hadn't finished with her. He pressed their bodies together, his length burning hot against her stomach. Cum soon covered her torso and began to run down her sides. Venusaur began thrusting.

The hot flesh of his member slid against her pale skin as the vines moved her in rhythm with his thrusts. Each frantic stab covered her in a fresh wave of the forest guardian's seed. Rielle's small breasts ran along the smooth scales of his body, her pink nipples rubbing against the beast's hide. Faster. Venusaur's thrusts lost the synchronous rhythm with her limp body. Vines tightened around her, crushing her chest.

Rielle gasped for breath as she felt the enormous pokemon climax. The stream of cum turned to a torrent. Hot seed flooded her chest and breasts as it overflowed and dripped down her sides and along her back. It pooled on the ground below her as Venusaur gave a last few shivering thrusts before receding back inside. The world spun as she struck the ground, the vines that held her up suddenly gone. The green beast moved away as she lay in a pool of his seed.

Rielle opened her eyes. She had passed out. Warm cum still covered her body, and the sun was in about the same position, so it couldn't have been long, but Venusaur was nowhere to be seen. Her entire body ached, but it was nothing compared to the lasting pleasure that numbed her body. Arceus she was a mess.

Rielle sat up, feeling the cum sticking to her back as it ran down her front. It was all she could smell and taste. It covered her At least it didn't taste bad. She'd probably have the taste in her mouth for days. She looked around. Her clothing lay about her, hundreds of tiny pieces of colored cloth. She had no spare. A sigh rattled from her throat, there would be no hiding this mess anyway, and it's not like there were any other humans out here to see her. Home beckoned with the thought of a long, hot shower. Then she could go change the traps.
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