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2096 Transitions side-story: Grooming Sessions	By : SSjDiizoid Category: Pokemon > General Views: 5809 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Begun at 7:32 AM 10/09/09. Finished at 6:43 AM 12/30/11.

Pokémon and related characters, items, and names belong to and are copyright(c) to Nintendo and Game Freak inc. I don't own a single one of them, and am borrowing them for use in this completely fictional story. I am not making one cent, imaginary or otherwise, from this story.

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2096 Transitions side-story: Grooming Sessions

Summary: Daisy Oak had an animal-magnetism that drew in and helped to sooth the pokemon around her. But that could always work against her depending on the mood and nature of the pokemon she surrounded herself with, and in this case how much more dangerous can you get than the Champions pokemon? Events in the days past are even still being reacted to by those within the Kanto region. Daisy-centric companion piece to a story still in the works. Not a PWP.

Setting: Post Championship.

Parings: Daisy/Pokémon, eventual future Green/Red.

Pallet Town, Kanto, 2004 // Daisy Oak's home

His Pidgeot descended out of the sky slowly and wearily, wings battered and feathers bent backward in many areas across the body. Red himself did not look much better; his cap was blackened and chipped away at the edges, clothing badly torn around the left shoulder and trailing down diagonally to the right hip while the flesh beneath it was left bruised and bleeding in several areas.

His fingers clutched at his loyal pokemons neck numbly as they finally landed before his oldest rivals former home- Green had abandoned it when he began his journey, leaving just one person to claim it. If anyone could be trusted to tend to his teams health while he was out of it, Red knew Daisy Oak was the one.

His mother just didn't have the same way with pokemon as she did humans, and the hospitals in Kanto were few and far between after the disaster at Cerulean City. He slowly, if stiffly, climbed off Pidgeot's back and with a small and fatigued smile, patted the majestic birds neck once before recalling him to the pokeball in the other hand. With a soft woosh and flash of translucent red light the tall and exhausted bird was drawn inward.

Stowing the ball away on his belt with the other four there already he pushed forward and leaned heavily against the door frame for several moments before he could raise one hand and knock sharply twice.

So close to the door he could hear the sounds of the lone inhabitant walking forward quickly and pause at the window, peeling the drawn curtains back to stare at who it was. Not many people knocked with such force and she wasn't about to be caught unawares by whatever was left of Team Rocket.

What she saw took a few seconds to fully process, and when it had she let out a low exhalation of breath and rushed to the door. Fumbling with the lock she finally got the obstruction open. "Red!?" she asked sharply.

He managed a small smile for her as he slowly unlatched his pokebelt and held it out to her loosely, almost too tired for words. Her eyebrows rose to her hairline as her eyes widened. "Heal 'em... for me?" he asked her wearily, eyes half-lidded.

She slowly reached for the belt- almost reverently, considering this was probably the team that had defeated her brother at the Pokemon League only a few days beforehand and been declared the strongest trainer-raised pokemon in the region.

He let go once she had a good grip and slowly turned away, partially swaying on his feet. She stepped out to press a hand on his shoulder and help balance him. "'M good.. thanks. Home.. soon." He called over his shoulder as best he could.

She frowned at him. Surely he did not honestly believe he could make it home after this? He was barely standing upright! It would take him hours to get there in this state- if he even managed that far at all. "No." She said firmly. "You aren't going anywhere in this state by yourself."

"You look like shit," a deeper voice called down from the sky overhead before Red could muster the strength to respond to her, as Green descended on his Charizard, the orange-dragon's wings generating a low gust of wind that threatened to knock the exhausted human to the ground.

Daisy scowled up at her younger brothers words as they landed to the ground and Green slid off smoothly. "So... did you succeed?" he asked, looking the other trainer up and down a few times. Red pushed off from Daisy's steadying hand and slowly began digging into his jeans pocket, drawing out a small purple and white shrunken ball with an 'M' embossed over the top after several seconds.

"Yeah." Red grunted, fingers clutching at it tightly, eyes narrowed. Green nodded his head once in respect. "Took a hell of a beating in the process," the former-champion stated plainly. His rival tried to shrug and felt his shoulders give, followed by his knees as he slumped over, vision tunneling before him from exhaustion.

Green snapped his fingers and his starter reached down and pulled the human before him back to his feet. "Take him to his mothers house. It's a few blocks past the end of the hill." Green ordered. The Charizard let out a huff of indignation at being used like a shuttle bus and took to the air, wings flapping rapidly to gain height and speed before turning and seeking out the mentioned house.

Daisy's eyes watered as dust was kicked up into them and she raised one arm to block the whirlwind generated. When the dragon was in the distance she lowered it again and turned back to face her brother fully. "Why did you decide to help him?" she asked with suspicion clear in her tone.

Green shrugged. "He succeeded where I failed. In addition he caught the lost experiment of Team Rocket- how can I let him die before we have a rematch?" he answered her softly. She noticed his expression had changed from the facade he usually put up around Red and shook her head.

"He doesn't have that kind of an interest in you." She told him flatly. Green narrowed his eyes and tsked. "So say's the twenty-two year old virgin," he shot back- though not with much malice, and turned around in the direction of the curving slope that led down to their grandfathers laboratory and Red's house. Sure enough his Charizard was already rapidly returning. Daisy ignored her brothers parting shot with a shake of her head and walked back inside her house, Red's pokebelt still in hand.

Green walked a little ways down as his starter descended and hung in the air before him, wings flapping lazily. Clasped in one hand was the small pokeball in which Red had previously held so tightly- and lost once he finally succumbed to his fatigue and injuries. "'He who holds the master ball shall command that which it bares.'" Green repeated the words quietly that Giovanni had said to him just before Red arrived and they entered a tag-team battle at Silph Co. against Team Rockets leader.

Then it had only been a prototype design, hardly ready to be used against the power in which it's intended victim could wield. Obviously it had succeeded, if Red hadn't been lying. And with all the carnage left behind at Cerulean City, he very well may have been. "Lets go. He'll notice this once he comes to."

Inside, Daisy locked the door tightly and approached the small table in the middle of the large two-room house- one room per floor. On the table she had her cup of unfinished and cooling tea set out beside a rolled up magazine and tv remote.

The television itself was muted even as the local channel repeated the days-old news of two Champions arising from the same small town. She snatched the remote off the table and unmuted it. "-and, mere hours after Green Oak claimed himself to be the strongest trainer in the region, another local trainer arose through the ranks with such skill and precise power that the Elite Four were swept off of their collective feet. When asked for commentary, the only one willing to step forward was Bruno, the second of the four," the middle-aged male reporter paused as a small box showed up on screen with the fighter-focused member in his usual crouching position just outside the gateway leading in to the Elite Four.

"The Champion demonstrated a combination of tactics rarely seen since we ascended to our current positions over the prior Elite Four some decades ago. His skill, sharpness of wit, and ability to adapt to the situation led to a blitzkrieg situation we were ill-prepared for." Bruno said seriously.

"The former-champion Green was impressive, yes, but harsh in his commands and temperament. Perhaps in due course he will be ready to see the flaws within his training stratagem and come to realize how far he has to grow still," he added. The off-screen reporter asked, "Was Champion Red's success made any easier seeing that he came through mere hours after Green swept the board before him?"

Bruno scowled. "Our methods for rejuvenating our teams are not so commonplace as that of market variety items or healing machines. Each pokemon is returned to the same degree of health it retained at the start of the day. The Champion earned his victory, and this commentary is over," Bruno stated before he pushed up to his feet and stepped back through the dark gateway leading down into Lorelei's room of the Indigo Plateau.

"... Well. It appears the Elite Four are fully supportive of Champion Red. Nothing more is available at the moment, though we note that he departed for Mount Moon only a few hours after conquering the Indigo Plat-" once again Daisy muted the tv with a small smile tugging at the corner of her lips.

"Poor Green. Bitchslapped across a national broadcast by a member of the Elite Four after a struggle to become the Champion, and bested by his love interest hours later," she said. It was no close-kept secret among their family just which way Green swung, though their grandfather wasn't as harsh on him about it as she was.

She shook her head to get it off her brother and looked down at the pokebelt still held in hand and the five balls therein. "Time to see what I can do to bring them back to health." She dropped the remote back to the table gently before walking over to the stairs leading up to her converted bedroom and "'grooming'" area.

A few minutes later and her double-fold-out mattress was once again stored away in the wall, the low hanging lamps retracted further toward the ceiling to keep them from becoming a problem later on. Spread out over the floor was a thin yet comfy and wide blanket, with various potions and grooming brushes set out along a lengthy table, in addition to think bands of gauze and wound treatments should any of the pokemon be injured.

Let it not be said that Daisy Oak was ill-prepared for her job. Wiping the sweat off her brow with the back of one sleeve, she knelt at the edge of the blanket and set the pokebelt down on the table, drawing the first-ball free carefully and enlarging it to full size. "Time to find out just what Red meant when he asked me to heal his team..." she thumbed the open button and rolled the ball along the floor slowly, preferring not to jolt or confuse whoever came out.

The bright red light enlarged to a little over three feet tall by nearly double that long, bright golden fur glowing among the glow cast from the ceiling lamps. Sharp red eyes raked over the room and landed on the lone person across from him- a different human than his master, and one that held the rest of his fighting mates if his masters belt was any indication laying on the table beside the human.

Despite the sections of fur singed black and the battered front right paw from his encounter with the fabled legendary dwelling in Cerulean Cave earlier in the day, he pushed up to all four legs and arched his back, a low growl coming to life in the back of his throat and growing in strength as it flowed down the muzzle and out into the air between them.

Daisy frowned at the reaction. She hadn't expected this, that it might take her for a kidnapper. But after the dealings and encounters with Team Rocket over the last several months, that suspicion was a pretty solid one for one of Reds pokemon to believe in.

Slowly lowering both arms down by her sides with the back of the hands resting against the floor, she straightened her back and spoke in a soft voice to allay the Ninetales urge to strike. "Your master is resting not even half a mile from this house in Pallet Town, recovering from his own wounds. He has entrusted you to me until he is stable again," she told the fox pokemon.

Ninetales said tail-tips flickered, still untrusting, though his growl faded away and his stance relaxed off his injured paw some. The human across from him frowned sharper and slowly reached for the set of gauze at the edge of the table, eyes focusing on the blood dripping from beneath the fur slowly.

He let out a single bark-like growl of warning for her to stay back as she slowly shifted to her knees and began sidling forward, trying to allow the natural air of calmness and her own intentions to only help him reach through to the majestic fox.

As she got closer it worked to a degree. He could sense something about her that put him at ease, but at the same time some of the psychics in Team Rocket had also projected such a presence during his fights.

He remained as he was nevertheless as she finally stopped before him and cautiously reached for the injured paw, tenderly running her fingers over it. He yelped and drew it back, stepping away from her.

She resisted the urge to flinch at the point-blank noise as a small hint of fear entered the range of emotions Ninetales felt from her. 'I knew it,' he thought, latching onto the fear as a sign of her guilt and this time choosing a course of action that would be able to confirm if he could trust her or not- his bright red eyes darkened as he brought them up to stare into hers and an unnerving light came into them.

Daisy stiffened as her mind became surprisingly blank, followed by a series of orders flowing forth in a sharp tone she could not place ever hearing before. Her cheeks flushed pink at what she was being told to do and she found her body moving to obey.

Her hands reached up to the green shoulder straps of her dress and drew first the left down her arm, than the right, allowing the roomy material to slip down a few inches and reveal a hint of cleavage. She tugged her dress down further, sitting up straight as it flowed down to her waist and left her upper body bare.

In moments she rolled to her knees and kept pulling, finally getting the silky material down to her ankles where she easily stepped out of it. All the while her cheeks darkened and she felt her breathing rise in intensity beneath the scrutiny of the majestic fox. Left in only a pair of soft green cotton panties, she slid material to the side of her smooth and trimmed entrance before sitting down on her legs, and leaning back with one arm stretched out behind her, she dipped two fingers into the edges of her pussy and spread the light pink opening apart.

A surge of embarrassment coursed through her veins, but the mental commands flowing forward from Red's Ninetales continued, and so she carried ahead. Her breasts heaved as the thumb ran across the sensitive bundle of nerves just above her slit, and the pleasure that accompanied the action left a thin drip of clear lubricant running down between her thighs, as well as the understanding that what she was doing was in preparations for something far more intimate.

The fox-pokemon leaned forward as her scent began to waft into the air, and a heady desire raced down from his mind and into his loins the longer he breathed it in and watched the female human continue to defile herself without control.

Just as she expected, her fingers soon dipped inside and grazed her slick inner-walls, digging deeper and spreading and stretching the tight passageway for entrance, and she felt her eyes run down to the rising cock in between Ninetales' back legs. For a long moment she felt panic overcome the will to continue, but then the fox's eyes flashed brighter and she rolled over onto her arm and knees, so that her ass and loosening vagina were left facing him.

Ninetales growled in approval as his girth continued to stiffen and spread out from the protective sheath, until at last it stood at full stature, the entire red shaft throbbing with the urge to conquer the bitch in front of him. His wounds were long forgotten as old instincts long buried dug their way back to the surface, and after only another few moments of forcing her to widen the way he stood up and trotted firmly over the short distance between them.

Daisy groaned as her body reacted to the ministrations so far, and her hips bucked even before he had mounted her, riding out the three fingers within to a painfully intense climax. He allowed her to finish before forcing her hand out and down to the head of his cock, and wrapping her slick fingers around it she glided him forward and to her soaked folds.

After a long moment he thrust down and into her, and between the warmth and the wetness he reached the halfway point almost right away, but past where her fingers could reach the tightness increased around him. At a thought Daisy pushed back to meet him and whimpered pitifully as he pressed in to the hilt and bottomed out, leaving her cunt fuller than she had ever filled it before.

"Aah... ah... hah..." she gasped on each short and swift thrust that followed the initial penetration, grinding their hips together roughly, but her voice truly broke when his mouth leaned down and encircled the back of her neck to bite down and grip the surface tautly, giving him a proper grip to hold onto and guide her from.

A few thin trails of crimson ran down from between his sharp teeth, but he was of-mind enough not to treat the bruising flesh beneath him like a true mate would be, even as his dick pounded mercilessly into her at that glorious angle.

Before long his hot tongue and saliva softened the pain of the bite and her eyes slid into half-lidded position, leaning down to the floor so that her heavy tits could scrape along the carpet on every thrust and relieve the ache building up within them to be touched and manipulated as she usually did.

After less than two minutes their rough coupling began to reach a fever pitch, and Ninetales released her neck to rest his head alongside her own, both woman and pokemon panting together at the heady pleasure rocking their bodies together. His cock swelled as his thrusts began to crash forward at an intensity to put the earlier ones to shame, and she finally screamed as her g-spot was driven into over and over again.

Thick and ropey strings of white cum erupted within her reddened pussy and spilled back and out to drip from her lips within moments, and her contractions as the next set of orgasms began pushed her mind into unconsciousness.

Slightly foaming at the mouth from exhaustion, Ninetales stilled within the bitch underneath him and allowed her body to slump down completely to the floor, straddling her hips the entire time to keep what was left of his seed inside.

A/N: And so concludes the first chapter. REDS TEAM(And order of encounter with Daisy): Ninetales, Raichu, Pidgeot, Venasaur, Dragonair, and Mewtwo(far later).

I usually write a story for the end-of-the-year of late, and I realized about two hours ago that I didn't have one lined up, so I dug this out of my archives and wrote up the sex-scene above from where I had originally left it off at Daisy undressing. Hope y'all like it! Anyhow, Happy New Years, and I'll see ya around!~Ulforce.
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