Golden Dream

Rated NC-69
Golden Dream
Chapter One: Forest Temple

“Man, it’s so dark in here…”

As he walked through the shadowy forest, Jamie had to hold back a grunt; he had nearly tripped on a root, and he was starting to feel it had been a bad idea to come here alone, at this night. He hadn’t really wanted to, but since he needed to unwind, after so much traveling, the only thing he could do was go here.

After all, even the cold winds were better than the feelings he kept getting, when Marina tried to push him further on. He didn’t like it much… not at all. The way she acted towards him was kinda creepy, but he also felt some odd burning in his heart, and he wasn’t really wanting to deal with that right now.

“Maybe this wasn’t a very good idea,” he reasoned, as he hugged himself, pressing his red jacket to his body. Dang, he hated getting into these messes… he hadn’t taken any Pokémon with himself, he was alone, and he felt like he was lost, as well. Now the wind was blowing harder, making him feel cold, and not just in the parts of his body that were unprotected by his yellow shorts… he didn’t like this feeling, either.

But he couldn’t just stay there, in this cold… wasn’t there some place, at all, where he could stop by? He didn’t want to stay in the outside, right now, but going back to town felt like a bad idea… he just wanted to calm down his thoughts. If he could find some place that didn’t have as much cold wind, he’d probably manage it… so, slowly, he began walking again, looking around himself nervously. He didn’t trust this forest…

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After some time walking, he found himself in front of a small shrine, which looked kinda… unnatural. He didn’t understand what it was, exactly; it simply looked like some small and eccentric-looking birdhouse, with a peculiar-looking Pokéball inside it, but the simple act of looking at it made him feel like he was supposed to be praying or something. It was like the shrine wanted him to do something special… although what it was, he had no idea.

Still… it wouldn’t hurt if he just talked to it, right? He had to appease his mind somehow, and considering where he was…

Taking off his cap, and holding it on one hand, he looked directly at the sphere, trying to not blink. “So, um… hi, I guess,” he began, not knowing how he should address the so-called ‘spirit’ that he had heard lived in it. “My name is Jamie… and I’m feeling kind of lost. I’m not really sure of what I should do, really. Tomorrow I’m supposed to face off against a person called Bugsy, but I couldn’t really rest enough for it… and I’m not so sure I have my chances.” After taking a breath, he rubbed the back of his head, ruffling his black hair uncomfortably.

“Plus… there’s this guy named Jonathan, who’s a real jerk, you know? He seems to hate me for some reason… and I’m just trying to help him stop being so annoying, and to give back the Pokémon he stole. It’s not like he doesn’t deserve to have a Pokémon, mind you…” His voice seemed to quiet down, as he went on, now. He wasn’t sure what he wanted to say, but since trusting his gut seemed to have worked all right so far, he went on. “I just think he’s doing things the wrong way, you know? A trainer who hurts his Pokémon for the sake of victory, and that doesn’t really care about them… that’s not right, is it?”

After a short pause, as if waiting for an answer, he took another deep breath. “And then… there’s Marina. Now, I like her as a friend and all… but I feel kinda underappreciated by her. True, she’s nice to me, at times… but if I’m taking her in this trip, I kind of just expected her to do something like tell me she’s grateful for that, or just apologize for being a bit of a jerk towards me. Nothing like that happens… and none of the girls we’ve met so far have been any help, either. This is just… sad, I suppose.”

He sighed, his shoulders slumping somewhat, and his face looked a bit more depressed now. “I guess all I want is just someone who appreciates what I’m doing… like a girlfriend,” he finished, preparing to turn around and leave, his mind feeling refreshed enough that he should manage to fall asleep for long enough.

However, a creaking sound rang across the woods, and as he looked at the shrine, he saw the doors that protected the sphere begin to open, even as the wind suddenly picked up on its pace, something it hadn’t done as he stopped by the shrine. The odd sound and wind made him nervous, and he began stepping back, before anything bad could happen-

*FLASH*

Before he knew it, his entire world had gone white, and his brain felt it was a good idea to shut itself off.

…

Slowly, the green onionish fairy creature opened her large eyes, staring at the space in front of her. She didn’t enjoy spending time in this kind of place, but… having felt a strange disturbance in the timeline, she traveled all the way back to the ‘current’ day, leaving her latest egg at some point in time.

This was serious; she hadn’t felt such an effect since… well, then. Whatever it was, she couldn’t help but feel nervous… but also excited; it wasn’t very often she got to find such a source… and besides, that funny feeling on the back of her neck was acting up. She was sure it meant something interesting, definitely.

So, then, there she was, now… inside the ‘mental realm’, where she would be able to examine who it was that appeared in her forest at that exact moment, without much of a concern. At first she was just looking around, normally, but then she saw what she was searching for, eliciting a smirk from the regularly ‘stoic’ creature.

This emotion then turned into surprise, as she realized exactly who that unconscious person was, and she put one hand in front of her mouth, trying to not gape.

“This… this is one of the Chosen Ones!” she stammered, realizing how things had just become interesting. There shouldn’t have been any who had actually called out to her, especially considering how bad her luck with them tended to be. It sure would never be the first time where she found herself pretty much dead, because one of them allowed a villain to trap her inside one of those stupid balls of theirs. She hated those things, and she didn’t want to go through that ever again!

However, she managed to calm herself down, in time. If this Chosen One had called out to her, then it meant that he probably wasn’t trying to hurt her, at least not intentionally. With her luck, she would probably get in trouble anyway, but given how this one looked particularly stupid, at least from a first glance. Not that this was the ‘first impression’ she wanted, anyway.

Approaching him, she focused her mind onto his, trying to look into his mind. It wasn’t exactly hard for her to find out what she was looking for; after all, those were the most immediate events he had gone through, and they were quite clear for her to see.

As she ‘watched’ the events in his mind, played back again, the frown she had in her face became a smile once more, although it was partially sadistic. After all… he had called out to her because he wanted a girlfriend, of all things? How hilarious! How petty! How… how fun it could be!

Of course, there were various ways she could make use of this knowledge… humans were rather fickle and easy too play with, but she didn’t want to do something boring, however. Making that girl fall for him… meh, it’d be too ‘happy’ for her tastes, plus she looked like she would kill him the moment she was done, and while that was interesting, it would work better as a plan B.

Then there was manipulating those Pokémon, so that they’d be attracted to him… but to be honest, she had done that too many times already; and after that accident that resulted in a Skitty and a Wailord copulating, she wanted to leave those matters alone for now.

She could turn him into a female and see how he enjoyed it, but given how he was a Chosen One, doing something that risky would be bad for her. It was one thing to affect an outside party, but doing things to him directly… no, she may have been willing to play with this Chosen One, but she couldn’t get the others in this situation. It was her chance, after all!

Calming herself a bit once more, so that she was just smiling ‘normally’, the Legendary Pokémon of Time willed the boy’s clothes into disappearing, making his entire, naked body visible to her.

“Wow…” she whispered, as her blue eyes went to his length, watching it. He wasn’t even really excited, and yet it sure looked like he had drank some growing potions, because if that was how he was while small… for a human, especially his apparent age, he wasn’t small enough.

Forcing her gaze away from it for now, she examined his body, as well. He wasn’t really fat, which was good, and the muscles he had, while not too thick, looked a bit too frail… although for a human, it was decent enough. He was lightly tanned, too, from however long he spent under sunlight, though it was only enough to keep him from being pale. His chest looked preserved from working out, and so did his hips; he didn’t have a very thin waist, either.

All in all, he was attractive enough she was seriously considering her next move, instead of the complete joke she originally planned on doing. After all… this was a Chosen One. Very rarely did she get a chance of getting proper payback… and what better way to do it, if not by using their own ‘luck’ against them?

Speaking of which… she flew downwards, towards his crotch, and put one hand on top of the head. Feeling it tremble, she began teasing it further, licking her other hand to help out on the rubbing, while trying to keep the boy feeling as much pleasure as he could, even for a ‘dream’. Slowly, the length began to increase in size, and it made her gaze widen, a wicked smile on her face again.

“Hmm… I guess you’ve been saving yourself, considering your age… or maybe you’re just too young for these things, boy?” she asked him, knowing he wouldn’t answer… he wasn’t really conscious; the only things he would be feeling were strong emotions, while here… but well, becoming mature when so young would help her very much; after all, with such conflicting emotions… it’d be bliss!

“Ah!” she cried out, more for effect than anything, as she felt the length increase further than she expected. He certainly would make her happy, all right! Her hands were working faster now, but still softly enough that it wouldn’t hurt him. If this was his first experience, real or not, she had to make sure it felt good… this way, he’d be used to it, when the real thing came.

She considered licking the head and length, but since she was more trying to give him a basic idea, right now, besides suppressing those urges of hers, she decided against it. ‘He’ll get a chance sooner or later,’ she reasoned, before clamping the head with her legs, and pressing her body against the top. A pleased smile came to her lips, while she felt her hips and chest serve as the obstacle to his excitement, allowing her to lead him into a controlled thrusting motion… since he had no means of doing it by himself, at the moment.

She wasn’t perfectly sure of how much time passed, as she continued to tease him, but a gasp emerged from his lips, the primal instinct overcoming even his lack of consciousness. Adjusting herself, she turned so that she could watch his first release, a rather powerful eruption of semen that, while not the strongest, had enough of an angle to fly forward for a distance. The blasts would land nowhere, given how there was no real floor, but she still found it interesting to watch the glistening white of that fluid against the rather bland white of the space around them.

She counted each ‘blast’, extending a finger. ‘Four, five, six, seven,’ she finished, before looking downwards. One last glob dripped downwards, before he looked spent.

Smiling in her disturbing tone, she raised herself off his pole, and flew upwards, wishing the air around them was cooler. “That’s one you owe me, boy… and I’ll make sure to collect,” she told him, before taking her distance. Turning back to him, her body began to glow in a darker greenish tone, for a couple of seconds. Once the glow disappeared, she felt her body turn into energy, being channeled into the mystical Pokéball known as the GS Ball.

Meanwhile, on the ground in front of the shrine, Jamie slept dreamlessly, unaware of the events that had just happened around him… and the only evidence was one he could not access.

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