Feeling Sheepish
Feeling Sheepish
I had only just gone on sixteen years of age when I left on my first ever pokemon journey. Six years late I know but I had decided to stay behind and study up on my pokemon knowledge before taking that leap into the unknown, that and the fact that my mom always warned me about strangers and the disappearance of young trainers just started their journeys.
After a hectic morning saying goodbye to my teary eyed mother who was pretty much my only family. I was ready to finally leave this accursed little quiet village. Not that it was really that bad of a place to live in but it was just so quiet and ordinary that I sometimes wished for a robbery or a mugging to take place just to spice things up.
So there I stood on a grassy hill my backpack slung over my shoulder, overlooking the entire natural beauty the johto region had to offer. The windswept fields and dirt roads were mine to tread as I pleased and thats just what I did. My long blond hair swayed in the midsummer breeze as I breathed in the rich country air.
I was wearing my favorite outfit, my tight black t shirt that clung to my already plentiful breasts and short little blue skirt that only came down to mid thigh. My striped white and blue knee high socks pulled off the look and I knew that I looked good.
The dirt road I now walked on was quiet and somewhat lonely. For my first pokemon journey I hadn't even seen a single one. This was my first challenge of my journey, catching a pokemon. It was how all trainers started their own but unluckily for me I would have to do this without the aid of a pokemon partner.
You're probably asking yourself why I didn't just go to professor Elm and get my first pokemon from him right? Well thats where things get complicated. Professor Elm has been out of town for months on end and rather than wait for god knows how long I decided to leave the nest and do this on my own.
My eyes scanned the horizon for any sign of a pokemon. It didn't take me too long to find one however, A lone sentret popped his brown furry little head out of the grass and within moments I was running towards it, my hair streaming behind me.
His long black ears perked up as it caught my scent and before I knew it, he was running towards the small forest on the edge of the field. I broke into a sprint, my long slender legs carrying me as fast as they could towards it. My part time hobby of cross country running really came in handy as I started to gain on the fast little fur ball. His long ring covered tail slipped under the welcoming shade of the forest just as I was starting to get into range to throw one of my pokeballs from my standard trainer utility belt at it.
I quickly followed him and soon enough I was surrounded by flora of all types. It quite literally stunned me at first. I stopped in my tracks, my bright blue eyes just taking in the sheer amount of trees, mushrooms and bushes that surrounded this area. It was the most wondrous sight I had ever seen. So much life and green bushery that I thought it would be the only color I would ever see from now on.
Then I spotted the little guy peeking out from behind a tree and my smirk returned to my face as the chase began once more. We dodged over roots and bushes as we ran never losing the sight of his bushy tail for an instant. It suddenly dawned on me that he should be able to run a lot faster than this after all sentret were known for their speed.
"Maybe he was just playing with me" I thought as he slowed down and I nearly got close enough to throw the red and white ball that I held tightly in my hand.
I suddenly burst out from the thick woods into a large clearing filled with short grass and flowers scattered all over the place. In the center of the clearing lay a smooth flat gray rock that seemed like it just fell out of the sky one day and landed in this clearing. Upon it sat the little sentret I had been chasing. His normally cute little face contorted into something so sinister that I nearly decided to just leave and find another pokemon, nearly.
"Hey there little guy" I cooed sweetly approaching the pokemon slowly with the cutest face I could muster. His response was just another evil smirk that still only deterred me in the slightest as I just crept closer to him, making cute little animal noises as I went.
I began to scratch behind the little guy's ears as I finally approached the smiling little puffball. I was really starting to think something was up by this point but I was so determined to catch this little guy that nothing was going to stop me or so I thought.
Out of nowhere a sudden surge of electricity struck me from behind and I fell face first on to the flat rock. I would have banged up my face pretty bad if the sentret hadn't grabbed my face and laid my head to rest on the rock slowly. I had been paralyzed there was no doubt about it, my limbs wouldn't move and there was all this electricity crackling along my body. The electricity must have shorted out my motor functions leaving me unable to move yet still able to breath and make soft bestial noises from my throat.
My body had fallen in such a way that my upper torso was laid stomach first upon the flat smooth rock and my ass and legs were at a perfect ninety degree angle to my upper body. It was then that I heard the footsteps from behind me, probably my unknown assailant. My mind raced with all the names of the pokemon I knew could use thunder wave but each time my mind just froze up as the fear began to seep into my mind, body and soul.
"What were they going to do to me?" I wondered struggling with all my might to move my body even the slightest bit but it didn't work and I lay there completely helpless.
A snuffling breath suddenly snapped me out of my panic stricken thoughts as the warm hot air blasted against my soft hairless thigh. Panic and overwhelming fear rose up in my chest and if I was able you could bet your sweet ass I would have gulped.
"It's going to eat me!" I thought frantically trying to will my body into moving with just my mind. Yet luck wasn't on my side today and I could feel the sniffing breath of a pokemon sneak further up my leg.
In my mind I was silently wishing to myself that someone or something would save me from being eaten alive in a small forest just barely having started my pokemon journey. At this rate I didn't care if it was Peter Pan or Arceus, I just needed saving.
The soft ticklish sensation was the first thing I noticed before my short pink skirt was pushed upwards and my blue riolumarked panties were put on full display for anyone to see. The muzzle of the pokemon nuzzled my cloth covered butt, his sniffing became deeper and longer as if smelling a rich aromatic rose.
Confusion began to fill my mind and before you ask, no I was not being attacked by a psychic pokemon. My mind raced with conflicting thoughts of various degrees. Ranging from distressed worries about getting mauled beyond recognition and just pure unadulterated confusing thoughts.
All these notions and wild paranoia flew out the window as the muzzle glanced across the oh so sensitive lips with the barest of touches causing a slight moan of pleasure to escape my mouth before I could stop it. The pocket monster behind me made a soft growling noise in it's throat and devoted its attention to that spot with unparalleled dedication.
Soon enough I could feel an unwanted sensation run down my spine and an increased wetness form along my panties. Moans and mewls of pleasure streamed out of my mouth and my mind ceased to work up a single thought at the unwanted pleasure I was receiving from a mere pokemon.
"Maaaar... eep" I heard behind me in a somewhat sensual bleating noise. That explained the thunder wave I was struck with at least but that knowledge failed to distract me from the attention of this woolly perpetrator. The sentret holding my head began to slowly stroke one of his furry little paws through my long loose blond hair. His own little cooing noises joined mine in the clearing as I suddenly hoped that no one would ever find me in this position despite how much I wanted to escape.
My moans suddenly went up to a way higher pitch as the mareep behind me found the little nub at the top of my wet lips. A sudden loud growl was the only warning before a set of teeth clamped down on my riolu panties and ripped them off causing a slight tremor of pain to shoot through my body for a brief moment.
It was a sudden stark contrast to the earlier rubbing of the mareeps muzzle and I suddenly felt myself wanted the soft nuzzling to continue instead of this rough treatment. My wishes were answered as the muzzle returned and this time the sensations were increased tenfold.
My nerves went haywire at the direct contact of the mareeps muzzle stroking up and down along my very sensitive lips. A new feeling of wetness emerged but this one came not from my already heavily soaking petals but from the soft and warm tongue of the mareep.
My mind was ecstatic to say the least and thats not just because the mareep's static electricity ran through my nervous system making all the sensations so much more intense. The slippery wet tongue slowly and gently traced up my folds taking in all the excess juices it could gather.
It seemed to lavish the taste of my sweet nectar that just kept slipping out from my petals against my will. Or was it really against my will any more? I was enjoying this too much for it to be considered being against my will and heck I'd probably be screaming "faster" if I could.
So why not enjoy it while since I have no better things to be doing right now. I threw out my metaphorical schedule and just went along for the ride as the mareep behind me began to speed up in his attempts to gather all my sweet juices.
His tongue ravished my thighs with mechanical precision slathering up all he could of my nectarine fluids. Stopping suddenly the presence of his tongue left my body and my mind screamed for him to continue his erotic licking of my nether regions.
I heard a happy bleating noise and before I knew It there was a tongue ravaging my outer lips once more. The advances of the mareep didn't stop there as with a sudden push it's tongue delved between my lips penetrating me with it's tongue for the first time.
The marvelous explosion of pleasure hit me so suddenly that I was thrown into a mind blowing orgasm that rocked me to my very core. My nerves had shot and gave way to extreme pleasure under the relentless devotion of my so called attacker of the day releasing my orgasm juice (Coming soon to a store near you!) all onto his greedy tongue.
The howl that burst from my lungs caused a flock of pidgey to burst out from the trees and fly off into the horizon on their tiny feathered wings. Even the flapping of their wings all beating together didn't deter me in the slightest as I rode on cloud nine for what seemed like eternity.
The mareeps tongue continued to ravish my folds, heightening the orgasmic high I was currently enveloped in and absolutely loving every single moment of the bliss it brought to my body. As I slowly came down enjoying the afterglow of my orgasm my mind began to slowly start to work again and I remembered the little brown fuzz ball currently stroking through my hair.
It was then that I started noticing the slick object poking into my cheek as if trying to get my attention. It was the little sentret's member and according to the sticky mess of pre on my right cheek he was enjoying the show immensely. I moaned out sweetly to him trying to utter words of any kind but my vocal chords fell short of English and that was all he was getting for the moment.
Unperturbed in the slightest, the little guy grabbed me by the hair and began thrusting at my face looking for that second entrance that so wished to taste his male parts. With a sudden thrust he found his mark and my lips were pushed open even more by his slick pre covered member.
He rejoiced in a soft growl of contempt and began face fucking my mouth with all his might. His small little brown paws grasped my hair tightly for leverage as his hips thrust his member into and over my tongue with speed that only a beast could manage. My taste buds watered at their first taste of male juice whether it be pokemon or human and to be honest I didn't really care at this point.
His pre tasted salty and slightly sweet that left you yearning for more the more of his juices that were thrust onto your tongue with every movement of his hips. A sudden withdrawal of the mareep's tongue made me remember that there was another pokemon back there giving me pleasure of a much more satisfying kind than the sentret was providing.
Just as I was beginning to scream for that glorious tongue to return a sudden weight drop down on my back and I felt the mareep's paws drop down on either side of my waist. My mind literally roared in joy completely aware of what was to come in a mere matter of moments.
It took a few strikes put this pokemon certainly knew his way around mating and with a sudden snag of his member against my outer folds, he thrust forward powerfully pushing my body further onto the cold hard surface of the rock and pressing the sentret's cock into my mouth up to his hilt.
Now I don't know what you were expecting but at sixteen years of age I was well into puberty as my size C cup breasts could attest to. That also went for those glorious hormones that came along with maturity. My "innocence" had been claimed by a piece of plastic just one year previously so my body had no pain to worry about and just enjoyed the sweet pleasure.
Just that one push nearly set me off on another wild trip of joy but I hung on determined to enjoy this for as long as possible even if I couldn't move and help the two pokemon along. The mareep's cock slowly withdrew from me after that initial thrust. Its long ridged surface clutched and dragged along the sensitive walls of my love canal.
More mewls of pleasure escaped onto the sentret's little member that barely reached the back of my throat. The mareep's hips slammed forward once more driving himself up to the hilt as I felt his furry sheath rub up against my soft outer petals.
He didn't stop there though, with a sharp withdrawal of his member he thrust forward again at a faster pace. Within no time at all the soft woolly mareep was rutting against my folds with a speed and forcefulness that only a beast could provide. Another orgasm struck me suddenly.
My body was unable to resist his rapid tempo of filling me up with his thick member and dragging backwards out of my folds. My juices coated his rapidly moving member aiding in his brutal assault of my love canal and to be honest I was loving every bit of the blistering pleasure ravaging my body. My folds clenched down on the mareep's member. It was all I could do but bask in my orgasm's sweet embrace. My folds squeezed and clenched instinctively around the mareep's shaft trying to milk him for all he was worth.
The pokepenis in my mouth suddenly started twitching against my tongue and before I knew it the little sentret grasped my hair sharply with his paws and thrust his member fully into my mouth. As his furry brown crotch and stomach filled my finish I felt the first splatter of cum shoot into the back of my throat. For such a little guy I was amazed at the quantity of cum he had stored within his furry sack.
Stream after stream of his salty cum filled up my mouth and I was forced to breathe through my nose. I breathed in heavily enjoying the musky scent that came from his crotch fur. "Maaaaar" I heard behind me soon followed by a crescendo of bleating.
That was all that warned me of the sudden explosion of mareep cum striking against my cervix. Shocks sparked through my body from his electrified cum as the shocks increased the intense pleasure I was feeling. I started to wonder if this was a trait all electric pokemon had but the sudden sensation stopped all thoughts as itbrought me to my third climax with little warning.
My body reacted instinctively and my clenching walls pulled his hot and shockingly good cum pooled inside of my canal cum further into my body. So consumed by these feelings I barely noticed the little sentret pull out of my mouth and spray his seed all over my cute face.
With his last few spurts the little fuzzball lay back and rested on the rock, his crotch covered in a mixture of my saliva and his seed. Unlike the little sentret, the mareep's orgasm was still going strong as he filled my womb up with his seed. The little tadpoles of his swarmed up my fallopian tubes desperate to fill out their intended role. I silently wished humans weren't part of this pokemon's egg group.
That thought soon left my mind as the mareep's streams of cream began to wane before eventually stopping all together. He withdrew his rapidly shrinking member slowly from my body now just bleating quietly to himself. He hopped off my back with a bleat of satisfaction and I began to miss the warmth of his body atop my back.
My motor control came back as soon as his cum sparked in me but I was too tired to move so I just slumped there in bliss, my breasts squashed delightfully against the unnaturally warm rock. It was a while before either of us moved at all as we all basked in the afterglow of climax. The little fuzzball of a sentret was the first one to move. He sat up and reached for the little button of the pokeball I still grasped in my hand.
A spark of red light consumed his body before he slipped inside the pokeball with a low moan of his name. The pokeball rocked slightly in my hand before dinging and then stood still with sentret now safe inside. He was mine, my very first pokemon.
I would have cried out in joy but my mouth was enjoying the taste of his cum in my mouth trying to savour it while I could. The mareep started moving also nuzzling his head against my thigh before he too reached for the belt that held my pokeballs and clicked the button on one of them. Just like with the sentret he was gone in a flash of red followed by more shaking and then stillness once more. I just lay there slumped against the warm flat rock in the clearing.
Despite my initial thoughts on what had happened I now felt positively enraptured by the whole experience. I had caught two pokemon and even though it was with unconventional methods I could help but grin with joy. My body was still basking in the afterglow and I began to look forward to "catching" more pokemon this way.
After what could have been hours but was really just half an hour I finally arose shakily to my feet. My body was stiff but in a good way and eager to continue on with my pokemon journey I picked up sentrets pokeball and after attaching it to my belt I began to walk through the forest.
The light summer breeze swept under my skirt and I moaned quietly from the feeling of wind against my bare seed coated petals. With a lick of my lips I gathered up some of the pokesperm coating my face enjoying the salty taste of it. It was an experience I was desperate to and would reenact tonight with my new pokemon after setting up camp for the night.
"I could really get used to this way of living" I thought to myself as I journeyed through the forest and into this huge new pokemon world already planning my next adventure in my mind.