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Pokemon › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
35,226
Reviews:
33
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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Disclaimer:
I do not own Pokemon, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Charizard's Quandary
Disclaimer:
I do not own Pokemon, nor do I own any of the characters in this story. Ash, Misty, Charizard, Lisa, Charla, etc. are property of whomever thought them up in the first place. This story contains explicit sex scenes in later chapters not appropriate for children. This fic also contains sex between a Pokemon and human, so don\'t read any further if this sort of thing offends you. I have given you a fair warning, so don\'t e-mail me saying this fic warped your mind (iu\'ru\'re worried about mind-warping fiction, you shouldn\'t even be here in the first place), because such complaints will be blatantly ignored. It is you\'re fault for failing to read this warning.
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MAXIMUMEMU#3 PRESENTS....
CHARIZARD\'S QUANDARY
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BEFORE READING THIS FIC, MAKE SURE YOU ARE FAMILIAR WITH THE EMERGENCY EXITS LOCATED TO THE RIGHT, LEFT, ABOVE, BELOW, IN FRONT, OR BEHIND YOUR COMPUTER. DISCONTINUE READING THIS FIC IF YOU EXPERIENCE NAUSIA, HEADACHE, COLD SWEATS, ABDOMINAL PAIN, OR IF PUPILS SUDDENLY GET WAY SMALLER. THANK YOU FOR YOUR TIME AND ATTENTION.
CHAPTER ONE
It was a beautiful autumn morning in the Charisific valley, the sun slowly rising up over the mountains, cloaking the land in a golden blanket of warmth. The light brown mountains seemed to glow as the king of nature shone his light upon them. The small lake near the caretaker’s hut appeato bto be made of diamonds as it sparkled, dancing in the heavenly rays. The Charisific valley was a secluded canyon in the Johto region where Charizards from all over the world came to test their skills against others of their kind. There were only a few dozen inhabiting the rocky canyon at the moment, as most Pokemon wouldn’t return until the summer.
One Charizard in particular let out a huge yawn as he awoke from ser ier in time to the rising sun. This particular Charizard was the disobedient Pokemon KetcKetchum had left at the valley in order to train and become stronger, and, hopefully, to learn some respect for others. Charizard missed traveling the world, fighting new Pokemon, and especially torching Ash, but he had to admit, the Charisific valley was quite a wonderful place. The weather was pleasantly warm year round, never getting to cold, even in winter. The mountainous stone towers provided ideal obstacles courses for the drs tos to practice their aerial maneuverability, and the large boulders that dotted the landscape almost everywhere made swell weightlifting material. Other Charizards from every corner of the globe assembled here, to prove their strength, speed, and skill, and Ash’s Charizard loved the competition. Each day was jam packed with training, racing, battling, brawling, burning, and competing.
However, there was one particular element the valley had to offer that traveling did not: sex. Charizwas was a maturing young dragon, and as most maturing males are, constantly horny. Traveling had never given him a chance to find a mate to relieve him of his male needs, as the trio of Pokemon trainers he accompanied was always on the go. Not only did they fail to provide enough time for the dragon to seek sex, but also it was quite uncommon that Charizard would have the fortune to run into a female dragon, much less one that would be enthusiastic to mate with him. Also, Charizard was much larger than the majority of the wildlife, so he couldn’t just settle down with any random Pokemon without the risk of seriously injuring them, much less even managing to fit his colossal cock into the lucky girl’s pussy. In fact, the reason Charizard often slept during the day was because his nights were filled with sneaking out of his Pokeball and desperately searching the area for a suitable mate. So while the traveling and seeing new places enjoenjoyable, Charizard would often have to settle with masturbation, which hardly ever fully relieved him of his pent up horniness.
But the Charisivallvalley was home to the sexiest female Charizard on the planet: Charla. Charla was the close friend and companion of her trainer, Lisa, the caring human caretaker of the valley. As luck would have it, Charla happened to be the only female Charizard in the valley, so she constantly had to attend to the sexual needs of the horny occupants of the canyon. Fortunately for them, Charla was a regular Charislut, loving every minute of the erotic activities the males demanded. She had unmatched sexual endurance, and could easily orgasm seven or eight times without tiring. She would spend hours at a time getting herficefices filled by the burning cocks of the erect males, loving every second of it. She was often gangbanged, with one Charizard filling her dripping pussy, another screwing her tight tail hole, and a third receiving one of her to-die-for blowjobs. Being the lone female certainly had its advantages, as Charla was revered as a goddess amongst the males.
As Charizard woke from his slumber and stretched, he noticed he felt especially horny that morning. Hornier, in fact, than he had ever remembered being in his entire life. He glanced down at his loins to see his massive fifteen-inch penis standing tall, with a large bead of precum sitting on the head, an afterthought of the wonderful wet dream he had been having until the sun had disturbed his blissful slumber. No matter, the dragon thought to himself. Real sex is better than a dream any day. Still half asleep, he became airborne with a flap of his mighty wings. He immediately headed in the direction of Lisa’s hut, intent on getting some sexual attention from Charla. This morning ritual happened almost every day, with Charizard waking up horny and soaring off to search for the sexy dragon he so loved to screw. While gliding carefree in the blue sky like he did y moy morning on the way to Charla, Charizard reached down to give his painfully hard member a few quick strokes. He let out a low growl as he pleasured himself, greatly anticipating Charla’s tight pussy clamping down on his engorged member. As the wind whipping against his face woke him completely, he had the nagging feeling he was forgetting someth \'O \'Oh well,\' the dragon thought to himself. \'I’m too horny to try and remember\', Charizard reassured himself, as he gave his cock a few more strokes, eliciting yet another growl of pleasure.
Charizard gracefully landed on top of a sun-warmed boulder about twenty feet from the caretaker’s house, and eagerly scanned the horizon for a sign of his sex goddess. After searching the skies for five minutes, trying to locate Charla, Charizard became worried. She never slept later than sunrise. So where was she? Was something wrong? With a concerned expression on his face, and nearly exploding penis, Charizard glided from the rock to the small window on the outer wall of the small house Lisa lived in. Charizard slowly scrutinized the room, looking in every corner for his missing dragoness. He saw a small television on a stand in one corner next to a small table with a few books and magazines and a glass and plate left carelessly on the table from Lisa’s last meal. In the other corner, there stood a refrigerator next to a sink and some wooden cabinets. Still unable to find his loved one, he took a quick glance in the final corner. There she was! But something was wrong, for in the final corner, an ill looking Charla uneasily sleapt. Charla\'s orange skin lacked its usual shine, and her tail flame was not as bright as it should have been. Charizard then remembered what he had forgotten: Two days ago, the valley had been visited by a traveling trainer and his Charmeleon to witness the Charizards inion.ion. Unfortunately, the Charmeleon had brought with him a dormant virus found only in the Kanto region. Since the majority of the dragons in the valley had never been to the Kanto region, thus failing to adopt an immunity to the virus, many of them had fallen ill, including Charla. Charizard, having grown up in Kanto, had caught the bug as a Charmander, not long before Ash rescued him from his original, neglectful trainer, Damien, and thus developed an immunity to it. Luckily, the virus was not fatal, and only took a few days of extra rest to cure, but the unlucky soul afflicted with it felt absolutely horrible while the bug ran its course.
Overcome with sorrow, not just for Charla, but for himself as well, Charizard slumped down against the buildng. Here he was, with the greatest hard on in his life, and his lover ill. Letting out a distressed sigh, Charizard went over his options in his head: It was best to let Charla rest. Rigerous physical activity would do nothing to help with her disease. He sure as hell wasn\'t going to ask one of the other males for a blowjob. He had no intention of making homosexual advances. He briefly considered suicide, but he thought he\'d save that as a last resort. His only option left was his old stadby: masterbation. Charizard hadn\'t jerked off once since arriving in the Charisific Valley. He hadn\'t needed to, with Charla meeting his sexual desires. Fresh out of ideas, the horny dragon slowly lowered his paw to his throbing member. Charizard started to slowly massage the stiff flesh, causing him to emit great moans of pleasure. The hard rough skin of his paws caused a great sensation on the softer, smoother skin of his penis. The sensual strokes felt wonderful, but they couldn’t match the wild sex he was accustomed to having in the valley. He needed more, so with strength and gusto only matched by his battling, Charizard began to furiously pump his rock-hard cock with his clawed hand. Faster and faster he moved his clenched fist, pumping his penis like a piston, precum nearly washing down the elongated shaft in waves, lubricating his paw, making extra speed possible. Charizard continued to rapidly massage his dragonhood, faster and faster, harder and harder, yet no matter how fast and hard he jerked off, he couldn’t bring himself to orgasm. \'Why can’t I cum!?\' the dragon desperately thought. \'This is the horniest I’ve ever been in my life! So why can’t I cum!? Have I been spoiled so much that only Charla can soothe my aching cock?\' Charizard continued to pump his hardest, trying his best to imagine his thick penis sliding in and out of Charla’s succulent pussy. He continued to jerk off until he exhausted all of his energy, unable to even lift his hand, his orgasm still yet to occur.
Exhausted, Charizard slumped against the side of the shack, breathing heavily, his orgasm still not accomplished, even after ten minutes of the most rigorous masturbation in his life. The painful hardnslowslowly returned to his penis, despite his best efforts to relieve him of his burden. His eyes started to water. A lone tear slid down his cheek. Could the world be so cruel as to deny him the greatest of pleasures? To feel his body erupt in sheer ecstasy; to feel his burning dragon cum shooting from his mighty dragonhood like a geyser; was that too much to ask for? Charizard started to weep softly, totally devoid of any emotion other than sorrow. His weeping soon turned into bawling, tears flooding down his face, wishing for the earth to swallow him up then and there, so he could be free of this great tragedy.
After a good twenty minutes of sobbing, Charizard was snapped out of his trance by a loud slamming noise in the house. Was it Charla? Had Charla recovered early? Could he finally embrace the dragoness, and experience his painfully hard penis thrusting wildly into her damp pussy? Without stopping to think that the above situation was highly unlikely, Charizard leapt to his feet, to see the source of the commotion. His sorrow returned as he saw that Charla remained in the corner, not having moved an inch since his arrival. He then realized it must have been Lisa, going about her morning routine. About ready to give up on life, Charizard let out a heartfelt sigh as he wondered where the nearest chasm he could fliis sis sex deprived body into, ending it all. He was stopped, however, by the turning of the bathroom doorknob, and Lisa stepping out into the cluttered living room. Charizard gawked at the teenage beauty, following her every move with his alert eyes. He had never, not once in his entire life, seen human naked before.
Lisa was as nude as the day she was born, drops of water dipping off her wonderful figure, having just completed her morning shower. She was out of clean towels, andce sce she was the only human for several miles, she had decided it couldn’t hurt to drip dry naked. What she didn’t know was that Charizard was right outside the house, spying on her through the window. Charizard’s eyes bulged as he observed the girl walk to the refrigerator and pull out a half-eaten apple. His eyes failed to change focus as she ate the fruit with one hand, and gathered last night’s dishes she had left on the table with the other. The dragon was totally shocked. He had never thought in a million years that humans could be so irresistibly sexy. Throughout his travels with Ash, the only human girl he ever spent excessive amounts of time with was that loudmouth red head, Misty. Charizard had never really liked the way humans looked. There skin was an odd hue, quite different from the fiery red-orange skin Charizards had, and he still didn’t understand why the only fur they had grew on there head, unlike the pelted Pokemon who had thick hair all over their bodies. He certainly didn’t care for Misty’s looks. She was rather scrawny. But something about Lisa seemed to call to Charizard as he watched her parade around her house. Her skin shined as the thin coat of water glistened in the sun. Her large, perfectly round breasts bouncing slightly as she moved about the room, performing various household chores and checking on Charla. The rosy pink nipples stuck in Charizard’s mind’s eye even as he admired other parts of her body. Her strong legs seemed to stretch for miles, drops of water racing down them, running on to her small, perfectly shaped feet. Lisa, having completed her chores, and still not aware that there was a very horny Charizard lusting after her right outside her window, walked over to the table and sat down to read a magazine. The way she sat with her legs slightly spread apart gave Charizard a direct view of he pubic region. Her green pubic hair sparkled as water ran through it. Unable to look at anything else, Charizard watched the water drops run off her hair and run right down to the luscious lips of her pink human vagina. Charizard’s cock received a sudden jolt as his eyes fell upon the teenager’s treasure. The dragon had made up his mind. Lisa was his only hope left. He was going to have sex with her, a human, whether she liked it or not.
END CHAPTER ONE
What do you think? This is my first lemon, and I wasn\'t sure exactly how to write it, so bear with me. If I get enough possitive feedback, I\'ll procede with chapter two as soon as I\'m done with it.
Questions? Comments? Theories for world domination? E-mail me at maximumemu3@yahoo.com. Flames will be decapitated with a butter knife.
I do not own Pokemon, nor do I own any of the characters in this story. Ash, Misty, Charizard, Lisa, Charla, etc. are property of whomever thought them up in the first place. This story contains explicit sex scenes in later chapters not appropriate for children. This fic also contains sex between a Pokemon and human, so don\'t read any further if this sort of thing offends you. I have given you a fair warning, so don\'t e-mail me saying this fic warped your mind (iu\'ru\'re worried about mind-warping fiction, you shouldn\'t even be here in the first place), because such complaints will be blatantly ignored. It is you\'re fault for failing to read this warning.
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MAXIMUMEMU#3 PRESENTS....
CHARIZARD\'S QUANDARY
=====================
BEFORE READING THIS FIC, MAKE SURE YOU ARE FAMILIAR WITH THE EMERGENCY EXITS LOCATED TO THE RIGHT, LEFT, ABOVE, BELOW, IN FRONT, OR BEHIND YOUR COMPUTER. DISCONTINUE READING THIS FIC IF YOU EXPERIENCE NAUSIA, HEADACHE, COLD SWEATS, ABDOMINAL PAIN, OR IF PUPILS SUDDENLY GET WAY SMALLER. THANK YOU FOR YOUR TIME AND ATTENTION.
CHAPTER ONE
It was a beautiful autumn morning in the Charisific valley, the sun slowly rising up over the mountains, cloaking the land in a golden blanket of warmth. The light brown mountains seemed to glow as the king of nature shone his light upon them. The small lake near the caretaker’s hut appeato bto be made of diamonds as it sparkled, dancing in the heavenly rays. The Charisific valley was a secluded canyon in the Johto region where Charizards from all over the world came to test their skills against others of their kind. There were only a few dozen inhabiting the rocky canyon at the moment, as most Pokemon wouldn’t return until the summer.
One Charizard in particular let out a huge yawn as he awoke from ser ier in time to the rising sun. This particular Charizard was the disobedient Pokemon KetcKetchum had left at the valley in order to train and become stronger, and, hopefully, to learn some respect for others. Charizard missed traveling the world, fighting new Pokemon, and especially torching Ash, but he had to admit, the Charisific valley was quite a wonderful place. The weather was pleasantly warm year round, never getting to cold, even in winter. The mountainous stone towers provided ideal obstacles courses for the drs tos to practice their aerial maneuverability, and the large boulders that dotted the landscape almost everywhere made swell weightlifting material. Other Charizards from every corner of the globe assembled here, to prove their strength, speed, and skill, and Ash’s Charizard loved the competition. Each day was jam packed with training, racing, battling, brawling, burning, and competing.
However, there was one particular element the valley had to offer that traveling did not: sex. Charizwas was a maturing young dragon, and as most maturing males are, constantly horny. Traveling had never given him a chance to find a mate to relieve him of his male needs, as the trio of Pokemon trainers he accompanied was always on the go. Not only did they fail to provide enough time for the dragon to seek sex, but also it was quite uncommon that Charizard would have the fortune to run into a female dragon, much less one that would be enthusiastic to mate with him. Also, Charizard was much larger than the majority of the wildlife, so he couldn’t just settle down with any random Pokemon without the risk of seriously injuring them, much less even managing to fit his colossal cock into the lucky girl’s pussy. In fact, the reason Charizard often slept during the day was because his nights were filled with sneaking out of his Pokeball and desperately searching the area for a suitable mate. So while the traveling and seeing new places enjoenjoyable, Charizard would often have to settle with masturbation, which hardly ever fully relieved him of his pent up horniness.
But the Charisivallvalley was home to the sexiest female Charizard on the planet: Charla. Charla was the close friend and companion of her trainer, Lisa, the caring human caretaker of the valley. As luck would have it, Charla happened to be the only female Charizard in the valley, so she constantly had to attend to the sexual needs of the horny occupants of the canyon. Fortunately for them, Charla was a regular Charislut, loving every minute of the erotic activities the males demanded. She had unmatched sexual endurance, and could easily orgasm seven or eight times without tiring. She would spend hours at a time getting herficefices filled by the burning cocks of the erect males, loving every second of it. She was often gangbanged, with one Charizard filling her dripping pussy, another screwing her tight tail hole, and a third receiving one of her to-die-for blowjobs. Being the lone female certainly had its advantages, as Charla was revered as a goddess amongst the males.
As Charizard woke from his slumber and stretched, he noticed he felt especially horny that morning. Hornier, in fact, than he had ever remembered being in his entire life. He glanced down at his loins to see his massive fifteen-inch penis standing tall, with a large bead of precum sitting on the head, an afterthought of the wonderful wet dream he had been having until the sun had disturbed his blissful slumber. No matter, the dragon thought to himself. Real sex is better than a dream any day. Still half asleep, he became airborne with a flap of his mighty wings. He immediately headed in the direction of Lisa’s hut, intent on getting some sexual attention from Charla. This morning ritual happened almost every day, with Charizard waking up horny and soaring off to search for the sexy dragon he so loved to screw. While gliding carefree in the blue sky like he did y moy morning on the way to Charla, Charizard reached down to give his painfully hard member a few quick strokes. He let out a low growl as he pleasured himself, greatly anticipating Charla’s tight pussy clamping down on his engorged member. As the wind whipping against his face woke him completely, he had the nagging feeling he was forgetting someth \'O \'Oh well,\' the dragon thought to himself. \'I’m too horny to try and remember\', Charizard reassured himself, as he gave his cock a few more strokes, eliciting yet another growl of pleasure.
Charizard gracefully landed on top of a sun-warmed boulder about twenty feet from the caretaker’s house, and eagerly scanned the horizon for a sign of his sex goddess. After searching the skies for five minutes, trying to locate Charla, Charizard became worried. She never slept later than sunrise. So where was she? Was something wrong? With a concerned expression on his face, and nearly exploding penis, Charizard glided from the rock to the small window on the outer wall of the small house Lisa lived in. Charizard slowly scrutinized the room, looking in every corner for his missing dragoness. He saw a small television on a stand in one corner next to a small table with a few books and magazines and a glass and plate left carelessly on the table from Lisa’s last meal. In the other corner, there stood a refrigerator next to a sink and some wooden cabinets. Still unable to find his loved one, he took a quick glance in the final corner. There she was! But something was wrong, for in the final corner, an ill looking Charla uneasily sleapt. Charla\'s orange skin lacked its usual shine, and her tail flame was not as bright as it should have been. Charizard then remembered what he had forgotten: Two days ago, the valley had been visited by a traveling trainer and his Charmeleon to witness the Charizards inion.ion. Unfortunately, the Charmeleon had brought with him a dormant virus found only in the Kanto region. Since the majority of the dragons in the valley had never been to the Kanto region, thus failing to adopt an immunity to the virus, many of them had fallen ill, including Charla. Charizard, having grown up in Kanto, had caught the bug as a Charmander, not long before Ash rescued him from his original, neglectful trainer, Damien, and thus developed an immunity to it. Luckily, the virus was not fatal, and only took a few days of extra rest to cure, but the unlucky soul afflicted with it felt absolutely horrible while the bug ran its course.
Overcome with sorrow, not just for Charla, but for himself as well, Charizard slumped down against the buildng. Here he was, with the greatest hard on in his life, and his lover ill. Letting out a distressed sigh, Charizard went over his options in his head: It was best to let Charla rest. Rigerous physical activity would do nothing to help with her disease. He sure as hell wasn\'t going to ask one of the other males for a blowjob. He had no intention of making homosexual advances. He briefly considered suicide, but he thought he\'d save that as a last resort. His only option left was his old stadby: masterbation. Charizard hadn\'t jerked off once since arriving in the Charisific Valley. He hadn\'t needed to, with Charla meeting his sexual desires. Fresh out of ideas, the horny dragon slowly lowered his paw to his throbing member. Charizard started to slowly massage the stiff flesh, causing him to emit great moans of pleasure. The hard rough skin of his paws caused a great sensation on the softer, smoother skin of his penis. The sensual strokes felt wonderful, but they couldn’t match the wild sex he was accustomed to having in the valley. He needed more, so with strength and gusto only matched by his battling, Charizard began to furiously pump his rock-hard cock with his clawed hand. Faster and faster he moved his clenched fist, pumping his penis like a piston, precum nearly washing down the elongated shaft in waves, lubricating his paw, making extra speed possible. Charizard continued to rapidly massage his dragonhood, faster and faster, harder and harder, yet no matter how fast and hard he jerked off, he couldn’t bring himself to orgasm. \'Why can’t I cum!?\' the dragon desperately thought. \'This is the horniest I’ve ever been in my life! So why can’t I cum!? Have I been spoiled so much that only Charla can soothe my aching cock?\' Charizard continued to pump his hardest, trying his best to imagine his thick penis sliding in and out of Charla’s succulent pussy. He continued to jerk off until he exhausted all of his energy, unable to even lift his hand, his orgasm still yet to occur.
Exhausted, Charizard slumped against the side of the shack, breathing heavily, his orgasm still not accomplished, even after ten minutes of the most rigorous masturbation in his life. The painful hardnslowslowly returned to his penis, despite his best efforts to relieve him of his burden. His eyes started to water. A lone tear slid down his cheek. Could the world be so cruel as to deny him the greatest of pleasures? To feel his body erupt in sheer ecstasy; to feel his burning dragon cum shooting from his mighty dragonhood like a geyser; was that too much to ask for? Charizard started to weep softly, totally devoid of any emotion other than sorrow. His weeping soon turned into bawling, tears flooding down his face, wishing for the earth to swallow him up then and there, so he could be free of this great tragedy.
After a good twenty minutes of sobbing, Charizard was snapped out of his trance by a loud slamming noise in the house. Was it Charla? Had Charla recovered early? Could he finally embrace the dragoness, and experience his painfully hard penis thrusting wildly into her damp pussy? Without stopping to think that the above situation was highly unlikely, Charizard leapt to his feet, to see the source of the commotion. His sorrow returned as he saw that Charla remained in the corner, not having moved an inch since his arrival. He then realized it must have been Lisa, going about her morning routine. About ready to give up on life, Charizard let out a heartfelt sigh as he wondered where the nearest chasm he could fliis sis sex deprived body into, ending it all. He was stopped, however, by the turning of the bathroom doorknob, and Lisa stepping out into the cluttered living room. Charizard gawked at the teenage beauty, following her every move with his alert eyes. He had never, not once in his entire life, seen human naked before.
Lisa was as nude as the day she was born, drops of water dipping off her wonderful figure, having just completed her morning shower. She was out of clean towels, andce sce she was the only human for several miles, she had decided it couldn’t hurt to drip dry naked. What she didn’t know was that Charizard was right outside the house, spying on her through the window. Charizard’s eyes bulged as he observed the girl walk to the refrigerator and pull out a half-eaten apple. His eyes failed to change focus as she ate the fruit with one hand, and gathered last night’s dishes she had left on the table with the other. The dragon was totally shocked. He had never thought in a million years that humans could be so irresistibly sexy. Throughout his travels with Ash, the only human girl he ever spent excessive amounts of time with was that loudmouth red head, Misty. Charizard had never really liked the way humans looked. There skin was an odd hue, quite different from the fiery red-orange skin Charizards had, and he still didn’t understand why the only fur they had grew on there head, unlike the pelted Pokemon who had thick hair all over their bodies. He certainly didn’t care for Misty’s looks. She was rather scrawny. But something about Lisa seemed to call to Charizard as he watched her parade around her house. Her skin shined as the thin coat of water glistened in the sun. Her large, perfectly round breasts bouncing slightly as she moved about the room, performing various household chores and checking on Charla. The rosy pink nipples stuck in Charizard’s mind’s eye even as he admired other parts of her body. Her strong legs seemed to stretch for miles, drops of water racing down them, running on to her small, perfectly shaped feet. Lisa, having completed her chores, and still not aware that there was a very horny Charizard lusting after her right outside her window, walked over to the table and sat down to read a magazine. The way she sat with her legs slightly spread apart gave Charizard a direct view of he pubic region. Her green pubic hair sparkled as water ran through it. Unable to look at anything else, Charizard watched the water drops run off her hair and run right down to the luscious lips of her pink human vagina. Charizard’s cock received a sudden jolt as his eyes fell upon the teenager’s treasure. The dragon had made up his mind. Lisa was his only hope left. He was going to have sex with her, a human, whether she liked it or not.
END CHAPTER ONE
What do you think? This is my first lemon, and I wasn\'t sure exactly how to write it, so bear with me. If I get enough possitive feedback, I\'ll procede with chapter two as soon as I\'m done with it.
Questions? Comments? Theories for world domination? E-mail me at maximumemu3@yahoo.com. Flames will be decapitated with a butter knife.