Adoption Day pt 1: too much of the wrong love(no rape)
#2 of Adoption Day
just a rape free version of my previous story
Hello, 2vdog here with a no rape version of my previous story! This would have been out yesterday, but I decided to go through and change some minor things so it would make cognitive sense without the rape scene (although rape is still implied). Just like the original version of the story I posted, this tale has cub and an underage male protagonist. So if any of these things aren't something you can put up with, I recommend that you turn to a different story. So with all that nonsense out of the way, it's time to continue to on the story. So without further a due... Adoption Day part 1: Too much of the wrong love (no rape). (side note: if for some reason you actually want an explicit rape scene in this story, you can go here to read it: http://www.sofurry.com/view/360236)
There's only so much abuse one living thing can take, only so much tension something can withstand before it finally snaps. And the more abuse you put it through, the more you make it suffer just to see how far it will bend, the worse it will be when it finally breaks...
Chikorita was curled up in a ball, fast asleep at the far end of her new home, a stainless steel cage adorned with nothing more than some shredded newspaper and two plastic bowls for food and drink. She was whimpering in her sleep, crying from a mixture of the horrible welts her trainer had left before abandoning her, and a reoccurring nightmare she'd been having. The nightmare was terrible, forcing Chikorita to relive what her trainer did to her every night. Forcing her to remember all the abuse she suffered through by the hand of her cruel trainer. Forcing her to remember how scary it was to be legitimately powerless. Worst of all though, it forced her to remember the pain her trainer put her through every night, purely for his own pleasure. Chikorita shuddered again as the memories re-enacted themselves vividly through her own mental picture...
...In her mind it was late at night, as was the trend when she relived the dreadful memories. Chikorita was lying half asleep on the floor, when she heard the door to her room slowly creak open. Next, she heard heavy footsteps behind her as her trainer approached, and eventually grabbed her by the scruff of her neck. She was choked for a brief moment, purely from how abruptly she had been ripped off the ground. It didn't take long for her to recover from the rude awakening though, and after a brief moment without air and a few painful coughs, she quickly transitioned to struggling and trying to no avail to fight back as she was carried away.
Chikorita knew perfectly well what was going to happen, as it happened every night her trainer was without entertainment; her trainer would lock her in a glass room with another Pokémon of his choosing; usually male, bigger than her, always horny. He'd trap her in the confined space until the sex crazed Pokémon has its way with her, getting an inhumane pleasure from watching her suffer underneath Pokémon several times her size. After what seemed like an eternity of struggling and actually trying to draw blood from the human's hand at one point, her trainer finally came to a sudden stop at the room she knew far too well
The room itself was actually more closely comparable to a glass box than a legitimate room, being only 10 feet long in every direction and having no proper walls, only glass panels so her trainer could look in and see everything. Besides that the room had two simple glass doors (one for Chikorita to enter from and one for whatever Pokémon her trainer decided to throw in with her), and some ludicrously cheap furniture. A table that looked and seemed as though it was made of thick cardboard, and a dog bed that had been folded on its side to create a clumsy illusion of a couch. Besides that though, the room was completely bare.
The human clumsily pulled a small key out of his pocket and put it to the lock on Chikorita's door, that's when she saw the perfect opportunity for a bit of vengeance. As her trainer's arm was extended, Chikorita swung her head forward and managed to sink her teeth into his fat arm, drawing a trickle of blood and earning a shout of pain from her trainer. Chikorita hated the taste of her trainer's bitter blood, but she kept her jaws locked regardless purely in spite of the awful human. She didn't expect her trainer to swing his hand down, pegging the side of her head and causing her ears to ring profoundly. As Chikorita lied in a completely dazed state, her trainer switched the way he was holding her. He tossed her up slightly and caught her by the neck, cutting of her breathing altogether as he grumbled profane nonsense under his breath.
As soon as Chikorita felt as though her lungs were going to burst from lack of air, her trainer let go. Not gently though. Instead he threw her into the room, her small body hitting the glass wall with a satisfying "bonk", and bouncing back onto the table. The table cracked in half under her miniscule weight, and Chikorita was left dazed and injured on the floor before the actual "entertainment" (as her trainer called it) had even begun. Chikorita's vision began to fade into blackness and her ears rang innately as her mind tried to catch up with what just happened, her grip on reality slowly fading more and more. She weakly pulled her head up from the broken table to see a lupine character standing over her, a dystopian length growing between its legs. That was the last thing Chikorita saw before she slipped into unconsciousness, a blessing in disguise...
...Chikorita woke up alone in the glass room, her head pounding like a drum and her body aching everywhere. She tried to pull herself up, but her body betrayed her, refusing to move a single muscle out of both fatigue and abuse. Instead it forced her to lie pitifully on the broken table, soaking in everything that had happened, paying tribute to every excruciating detail. She had been used, that she knew for a fact, but at least she wasn't conscious for it. She also knew that whatever the Pokémon was, it had stretched her unimaginably, her previously petit sex stinging as it slowly compressed back to its previous state. She could feel something slimy as well, covering almost every inch of her body, and even oozing out of most of her orifices.
Chikorita felt her vigour slowly returning, giving her just enough energy to turn her head and observe her surroundings. She weakly turned her head off to the side, only to see her despicable trainer stroking himself furiously to the sight of whatever had occurred. Then, he just stopped. He muttered something to himself, and stared at Chikorita in uneasy silence for a minute. Finally he pulled himself up and walked over to Chikorita's door, unlocking it slowly, still undressed and erect. He walked cautiously over to Chikorita and kneeled by her face, grabbing his shaft. He put it up to Chikorita's face, and that was it for her. She wasn't entirely sure what made her snap, or why it had taken that long for her to do so, but nonetheless, Chikorita did snap. She swiftly brought her head up and bit down as hard as her small body would allow, earning a nice scream of agony from her trainer. Chikorita felt unbelievably proud of herself, until her trainer ripped off one of the legs from the table, slamming it against the side of her head...
... Chikorita snapped back into consciousness, back into the stainless steel cage, and back into the adoption center that her trainer had abandoned her in. She was lying in a puddle of sweat and tears, still shuddering from having to relive the horrible things her trainer put her through. She rubbed her head from a mixture of confusion and pain, taking a moment to realise that she was back in reality. Suddenly her paw hit a soft spot, causing her to let out a sharp cry of pain. Those brought Chikorita to a second realisation, and as she looked down her body she instantly remembered what happened after she bit her trainer. He ended up beating her for hours on end, using whatever was within arm's length to leave horrible welts across her body.
Chikorita was still contemplating what her trained did to her, when she heard the door to her cage slowly creak open. She knew that it was most likely just one of the humans who worked at the center refilling her food and water bowls, so Chikorita didn't bother to turn around. On top of that, Chikorita really didn't want anybody to see her in her current state, so she covered herself with her leaf and let the human go about his business. While the human was busy with his errand, Chikorita took the time to finish contemplate her trainer in general, or rather how much she loathed him.
She was in the middle of a rather indigent thought when she felt the human gently brush his finger against her fur, causing memories of her abusive trainer to flash through her mind and her blood to boil. In a fit of rage more towards her cruel trainer than the unknowing human, she swung her head back and sunk her teeth into the surprisingly soft flesh of the human's hand. She heard them cry out in an accent far different from her previous trainer's; an accent that sounded slightly higher pitched with a subtle undertone of innocence. Chikorita slowly opened her eyes to see what looked like a human cub, most likely no older than twelve of their species' years. She also saw a single tear begin to well up in the human's eyes, and she even began to taste the bitter flavor of human blood that she hated so much.
She quickly spat the hand out of her mouth, a small trickle of blood coming out of the point where her tiny fang had punctured the cub's skin. Tears slowly began to well up in the human's eyes, until eventually he fell to his knees, hanging his head and holding his now bleeding hand. Chikorita noticed the tears gradually beginning to fall from the cub's face, hitting the floor as he gripped his hand in pain, and couldn't help but to feel a twinge of guilt. She didn't know much about human culture and knew even less about how humans apologised to each other. She did feel terribly bad about what she did though, so Chikorita opted to do what she wished somebody would have done for her every time she felt hurt, she tried to console the boy.
Chikorita cautiously brought her small head forward until her muzzle was no less than an inch from the human's, and gave his face a slow and gentle lick. She tried her best to lap up the human's tears, drying them as she wished someone would have done for her every night she had been abused. The tears were salty and unpleasant, almost as if they were representing sadness itself, but Chikorita continued to lick them away nonetheless. After several more gentle licks from Chikorita, the human cautiously opened one of his eyes in curiosity, and was more than just surprised by what he saw. Chikorita had subconsciously gotten closer and closer to the human with every gentle lick, and was now mere centimetres away from him and still running her course tongue across his face.
Every instinct that the boy possessed told him to push the Chikorita away, for fear of getting attacked again. And yet there was something else too, something telling him that the Chikorita was actually sorry, and she just wanted a chance to apologise. So despite his better judgement and every single instinct he possessed, the human carefully brought his hand over to Chikorita's back, gently stroking her soft fur and earning a surprising murr of approval. Chikorita's cheeks began to flush a bright red as the boy's hands tenderly ran down her back, giving her the love and attention she had sadly been deprived of for most of her life. The entire time Chikorita was being stroked, she was busy licking the human's face, regardless of the fact that he was long since done crying. Her licks slowly became longer and more affectionate as time went on, eventually reaching the point where she was licking merely to show her approval, not to console the boy.
Then the human accidentally brushed his hand against one of the welts on Chikorita's body, causing her to yelp in pain and jump backwards, almost immediately beginning to tear up. The human cub quickly ripped his hand away, as if he had just stuck it into a flame, and looked down at Chikorita. She had her head down and her leaf covering her face, as to prevent the human from seeing her cry, but it was still obvious that she was. Strangely enough, the human cub felt the same urge that Chikorita felt; a deep twinge of guilt for what he had done, and an uncontrollable need to apologize for what he had done. So he gently placed his forefingers under Chikorita's chin and guided her head up until the two were looking eye to eye. Then he leaned forward and gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead, which he considered to be the human equivalent of a loving lick.
Chikorita's cheeks burned from the surprising affection from the human, feeling extremely embarrassed to be receiving something remotely intimate from him. You see, despite the human cub's thoughts, a kiss was monumentally different from a simple lick, even in Pokémon culture. Despite this though, Chikorita didn't mind too much, if anything she actually wished the human gave her a bit more affection. Chikorita definitely got her wish though, the human gently stroking the side of her face, causing her to almost melt in his hands. She could have sworn that she heard the human say something, most likely an apology, but Chikorita definitely wasn't listening. The human was mid-sentence when Chikorita jumped up at the human cub, pushing her lips against his and causing him to fall on his back.
Chikorita was still blushing wildly, her eyes closed tight as she moaned lightly under her breath. The human however, was reluctant, at least at first. After a few muffled complaints though, the human ended up accepting the awkward kiss, closing his eyes and bringing his hands back to carefully petting the Chikorita. Chikorita let out a brief "mmm" of both approval and surprise as she felt the humans hands go back to tenderly caressing her body. Eventually though, the kiss did have to break. It was closed mouth, so there was no classic strand of saliva connecting their tongues, but the two were still left panting heavily, gazing lovingly at each other and wondering what the hell they just did.
Chikorita was the first to recover from the kiss, and gave the boy a light lick on the nose as a sign of happiness before diving back in, mouth open this time. Now the human wasn't exactly ready for another round, but at the same time he certainly wasn't going to complain. Chikorita brushed her tongue gently across the boy's lips, coaxing him to open his mouth and accept the kiss, which after a brief moment of confusion he did full heartedly. The two must have just lied there for minuets, lips softly pressing against each other and tongues dancing in the other's mouth. Until eventually, the human broke the kiss, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment. Chikorita gave the human a confused look, interested and a little disappointed in why the human had simply stopped.
The answer became painfully evident rather swiftly though, Chikorita sharing the boy's embarrassment as she felt something prod against her hind leg. She was already almost certain of what the intrusion was, but Chikorita slowly cast her glance backwards regardless, her theories being almost instantly confirmed. Something was protruding from the human's trousers, something relatively long and narrow. She looked back at the vigorously blushing human as he furiously attempted to find the right words to apologize. Chikorita eventually shushed him though, letting out a giggle that surprised even her, and giving the boy a gentle lick on the lips. The human gave Chikorita a confused look for a moment before trying to speak up once again, which was interrupted by another affectionate lick from Chikorita, this one slightly lower.
Chikorita continued to slowly descend down the human's body, planting gentle licks as she did so, until she eventually reached her destination. Evidently, her licking had gotten the human cub quite a bit more excited, as there was now a small dark circle at the head of the protruding rod, where he had obviously began to let out a bit of pre. Chikorita happily took her time on that spot, giving it plenty of long, slow licks as the boy shuddered beneath her. Eventually though, Chikorita had to finish up, giving the spot one last lick before moving her head up slightly to the boy's fly. She gripped the piece of metal gently between her teeth before pulling it down in one quick motion, earning a sharp intake of breath from the previously silent boy.
Chikorita couldn't help but to giggle as the human's member literally sprung out his pants like a catapult, almost bopping her in the muzzle before stopping in its fullest state. Now the boy was far from gifted in size (standing only at about four inches in total), but for Chikorita it was beyond perfect. She gave the already twitching member a reassuring lick, causing the boy to groan out in what she assumed was pleasure. She felt one of the boys hands gently stroke the back of her head, partly thanking her and partly begging her to continue. Chikorita was obviously more than happy to oblige. She gave the head of the boy's member a few more affectionate licks before putting her soft lips over just the tip, swirling her tongue around the sensitive head. The human continued to groan beneath her, his member excreting more and more pre as Chikorita's tongue intensified, until eventually Chikorita pulled away.
The human was breathing both heavily and jaggedly, being just moments away from his climax before Chikorita had pulled away. He pouted at her, having been extremely excited for his release not a moment ago, but Chikorita gave the boy a reassuring smile, as if telling him to just be patent. And after a cool minute of waiting for the child to calm down again, Chikorita eagerly went right back to what she was doing before, but with her vim and vigour easily doubled. She gave the child's shaft a nice long lick from top to bottom before engulfing it and pushing her small head downwards. She sighed contently, her muzzle pressed entirely against the base of the boy's shaft, the member itself being completely inside her petit mouth as she tasted it with her rough tongue.
Chikorita could feel the boy getting frisky again, his legs beginning to twitch and his breath swiftly becoming more jagged and rough, this time though, Chikorita did nothing to prevent the inevitable. She pulled her small head back until only the tip of the boy's member remained in her mouth, and gave the head a soft lick before the boy cried out in bliss. Chikorita could taste each shot of the boy's salty seed as it ran across her tongue, causing her to moan in happiness. It's strange, Chikorita hated the taste of any Pokémon's seed her trainer forced her to mate with, and yet something about the boy's drove her crazy. Perhaps it was because she had an option of it this time, or perhaps Pokémon seed was just different. Regardless of the reason, Chikorita couldn't help but to moan as shot after shot of the human's seed hit the back of her throat.
After three or four healthy shots, the human was left panting, worn out be the endeavor. Chikorita continued suckling the spent member in hopes of getting a bit more of the human's seed for at least another full minute before finally releasing. She looked up at the human, whose chest was rising up and down from how heavily he was breathing. The whole scenario obviously wore him out, but Chikorita felt as though she could convince him go for yet another round. She looked up hopefully, an adorable glint of neediness in her eyes as she slowly brought her body back up the human's. Once she finally reached the boy's face, she gave him a gentle lick to get his attention and let the look in her eyes transform from needy to just downright sultry.
The human looked up at Chikorita, still out of breath, but curious of what she wanted regardless. As soon as she got his attention, Chikorita smiled warmly and giggled, opening her mouth to show the human cub all the sticky strings of his seed that were left in her muzzle. The boy's jaw almost literally dropped at the sight, his shaft quickly coming back to life and prodding Chikorita in the hind leg once again. Chikorita closed her maw, proud of what she had accomplished before giving the human a pleading look and jumping off his chest. Chikorita definitely had his attention once again, and despite the fact that he was dead exhausted, the boy pulled himself up on one are to see what she wanted.
He was greeted by a view he really should have expected at that point; Chikorita was bent over in the classic submissive position, her rump high in the air and her stubby tail wagging back and forth in anticipation. She looked back at the human with a pleading look in her eyes, her sex literally dripping with excitement. The human just stared in complete awe. She wanted him to... to do that? With her? Now the boy had access to the internet, so he obviously knew what Chikorita wanted, he just couldn't believe that she wanted it. Chikorita noticed how discerned the boy looked, so she let out a soft and reassuring "chic" and beckoned the stunned human towards her with her leaf.
Now despite how unworldly it seemed that this was happening, the human obviously wasn't just going to say no to an opportunity like this. So despite his lack of experience and utter disbelief of the situation, the boy slowly walked towards Chikorita, getting on his knees right behind her. Instead of mounting her immediately though, the human cub ended up deciding to get a feel of her beautiful folds first. So he extended one of his childlike hands and rubbed his small finger against her sex, causing Chikorita to shudder in anticipation.
After rubbing for a short while, his finger ended up coated in Chikorita's juices, and out of curiosity, the boy ended up bringing his soaked digit up to his face, suckling on it to get a taste of the juices. The taste was divine to say the least, and the boy decided that he wanted more. So he brought his finger back to Chikorita's still twitching sex, gently pushing his small finger past the soft barrier. Chikorita involuntarily moaned out, loving the intimate feeling as the human's finger slowly explored her nether regions. Eventually the pleasure grew to be too much though, and Chikorita ended up crying out in pure bliss as she climaxed around the boy's finger. The first real orgasm she'd ever had, and far from the last.
Chikorita was panting heavily, which was more than enough encouragement for the human. He slowly withdrew his finger from her sex, some of her juices sticking to the digit and coming back through with it. Then he clambered over the small Pokémon until he was completely overtop of her, his member waiting just outside of Chikorita's still twitching sex as the two both shuddered in anticipation. Chikorita sighed happily as the human gently slid his member into her sex, the feeling of being gently taken for once being a beautiful experience. The boy was nice; somehow... softer than the other Pokémon, sweeter and gentler, she rather liked it. Her bliss only heightened as the boy's member finally slid inside of her entirely, their hips connecting and the shaft's head just brushing against her cervix.
Then the boy started pumping his hips, stroking Chikorita's body as he did so. Chikorita legitimately felt as though she was in heaven, her body shuddering every time his hips connected with hers, and letting out a light moan as well. The human began to pick up his pace, still being careful not to hurt Chikorita as his member slid in and out of her damp sex with increasing amounts of ease. Every time he would pull his shaft out from Chikorita's surprisingly tight sex, her juices coating it would cause it to glisten in the light before he pushed it back inside of her warm depths. The pleasure was quickly becoming too much for Chikorita, and she felt herself swiftly approaching her second climax. In a fit of lust, she wrapped her leaf around the back of the human's head and pulled his mouth to hers, kissing him as deeply as she could manage.
Chikorita moaned in the human's mouth as her second climax hit, her inner walls convulsing around the member pumping in and out of her soft folds. She began sucking on the human's tongue, bringing him over the top as well. She felt the human force his member all the way forward, filling her as much as he could and brushing up against the entrance to her womb before beginning to shoot several thick, warm spurts of his young seed into her depths. The boy joined Chikorita in her blissful moans as her convulsing walls milked his member for every drop of seed it could, giving him one of the most powerful climaxes he had ever experienced in his young life. He felt his legs give way, falling to his side and taking Chikorita with him before shooting several more weak spurts into her now almost completely filled sex.
The two were both panting heavily again, the human withdrawing his member and letting their combined seed begin leak out, creating a small puddle on the floor. Chikorita was still blushing heavily from the experience, and the mere feeling of the thick concoction slipping out of her used sex was almost enough to bring her to another orgasm. She brought one of her front paws down to collect some of the juices, but the boy gently grabbed her hand and pulled it away, obviously having other plans. He crawled backwards until his face was mere millimetres away from Chikorita's sex, which still smelt heavily of her arousal. Then, he gave it a courteous lick, collecting a small bit of their combined seed.
With a partial mouthful of the stuff, the human brought himself back upwards and gently kissed Chikorita, letting her suckle on his tongue to get a taste of the seed. Chikorita moaned as she sucked on his soft tongue, enjoying the taste, but enjoying the special treatment much, much more. The boy continued this pattern for a while until eventually they ran out of substance, Chikorita panting as she tried to hold back yet another climax. With nothing to collect, the human decided to have a bit of fun, delving his tongue into Chikorita's moist depths and wriggling it around. While the human was wriggling his tongue inside Chikorita, she was wriggling around on the outside, her climax becoming more and more imminent by the second.
Suddenly the boy's tongue hit a sensitive spot, causing Chikorita to throw her head back in bliss and cry out. The humans face began to get drenched from Chikorita's powerful climax, still continuing to explore her with his tongue while she was writhing in orgasm. In the end, Chikorita's climax ended up lasting a good minute and a half, finally ended when she slipped into unconsciousness from the pleasure. The human pulled away, more than happy with what he had done, giving Chikorita's outer lips a few more licks for good measure before pulling her off the floor. Chikorita woke up about ten minutes later in the arms of the young boy, being gently cradled as he walked to what appeared to be a desk. He exchanged some words with the other human, and then gave her some money before leaving the building.
Chikorita had had a hard cubhood, filled with abuse and far too much of the wrong love. She knew she could never live something like that down, and it would most likely still haunt her nightmares for years to come. She was broken after all, shattered beyond proper repair. But at least now she had a loving trainer to help her pick up the pieces.
There we go! Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoyed. I know that this story is almost identical to the original version I posted a day or two ago, this is just out there for people who wanted the cute Chikorita on small child story without the rape scene in the middle. So with that in mind I hope you enjoyed this (rewritten) story, and I promise that I'll have some more original content out sometime relatively soon. So once again I hope you enjoyed this story, and if you did please feel free to like, comment and like. Have a wonderful day!