The Leafeon and the Girl- chapter 2
#2 of The Leafeon and the Girl
Chapter 2 of 3. Chapter 3 might be awhile before it's up, if I do it at all.
Lilian settles in, getting a bath and discovering a secret that she was never told about at home.
The little girl sits up, yawning and stretching, to find another pile of berries on the floor, and the leafeon nowhere to be found. She assumes the berries are for her, so she reaches over, grabbing a few and popping them into her mouth. Again, she eats the whole pile in a few seconds, still hungry from last night.
"Hello? Leafy? Where are you?" She asks the empty cave, getting up to look for him. She crawls out of the cave, stumbling in the bright light of the morning sun.
"Leaf." She looks in the direction of his voice, seeing the leafeon among the trees, partially hidden by shadows. He walks out, dragging something behind him. He throws it at her feet, the rumpled piece of cloth landing in a heap. She bends over, picking it up and spreading it out, revealing a dress in her size, free of holes. "A dress? Where did you get it?" She asks him quizzically. He looks at her, shrugging off the question, not wanting, nor knowing, what to say. She walks over go him, falling on her knees and wrapping him up in a hug. "Thank you for the food and dress Leafy. Can I call you Leafy?" She asks, getting answered with a nod.
"Ok. My names Lilian. At least, that's what my mom and dad called me. Do you have a family Leafy?" He simply shakes his head. As an eon, they leave the family when they get old enough, or evolve. As he has no way of letting her know that, she will have to settle for a shake of the head. "I'm going to put it on right now." She says, pulling her arms in through the straps and lifting the torn dress up over her head, pulling it off and dropping it on the ground dismissively. She stands there in the middle of the clearing in nothing but her plain white panties. She hasn't developed breasts yet, so her chest is flat, and her parents never felt the need to put her in a bra. She picks up the other dress, admiring the good shape that it's in, slipping that one over her head and putting it on.
She notices Leafy looking at her strangely, his face slightly red underneath the green of his fur. "Are you okay, Leafy?" "Leaf" he exclaims, nodding his head and looking at her with a smile. "Oh!" She exclaims, dancing back and forth, holding her crotch, realizing she has to use the bathroom. "Umm, Leafy, I have to go potty. Where can I go?"
The leafeon stares at her, eyes blinking slowly, mouth falling open a little, not having considered that. He looks at a bush beside the cave entrance, shrugging slightly. She follows his gaze, not truly seeing the bush at first. When she does notice it, she simply stares at him, mouth agape, not knowing whether to look at him or the bush. She blushes slightly and stares at the ground before shuffling towards the bush and walking around behind it, emerging a few moments later, her face bright red, refusing to look at him.
"So what now Leafy?" She finally says, looking up at him. He turns, walking to the edge of the clearing and entering the forest. She follows after him, getting used to this kind of thing by now, following blindly without a word. After a few minutes of walking, they arrive at a clearing right on the edge of a lake. The sunlight streams through the leaves, reflecting off the water, causing the surface to glimmer like a jewel. The lake has a few pokemon there, drinking, bathing, or just plain lazing about in the water.
A few of the pokemon bolt at the sight of a human, but other, more observant pokemon, realize it's only a child, and stay to stare at her curiously to see what she will do. Leafy continues walking around the lake however, not stopping by the edge like other pokemon. She follows him obediently, not knowing where or why he is leading her. They walk past the lake and all the other pokemon, soon arriving at another clearing with a small pond. She looks around, noticing the clearing is devoid of any pokemon, and surrounded by trees and thick brush to cut them off from the rest of the forest. She looks at Leafy, who nods in confirmation.
She blushes, starting to undress in front of the leafeon, pulling the dress he gave her over her head, folding it up nice and neatly, placing it on the ground gently. "Turn around. Don't look until I'm in the water," she demands. He rolls his eyes, turning around and planting his butt on the ground. She sees him obey, sliding her panties down her legs, dropping them on top of her new dress. She walks over, sliding down into the water, shivering slightly from the chill of the liquid. The water ripples, reflecting the light oddly as she slides in, throwing shadows over the shore. The leafeon turns back when he hears her enter the water, watching to make sure she actually cleans up.
"I'm cleaning, I'm cleaning." She starts scrubbing her body, rubbing off the dirt and grime that collected over the past couple of days, slowly washing it away, a small current coming from somewhere washing it downstream. She crawls from the water, forgetting to remind him to look away, as clean as she's going to get with just water. She walks over to her clothes, bending over to pick them up, not realizing she is revealing herself to the leafeon, her tiny slit spreading slightly when she bends over, grabbing her panties to pull them back on, her bare skin glistening in the sunlight reflecting off the water. The dress is next, sliding over her head, resting on her shoulders and flowing down her body.
She reaches back, pulling her hair out to free it from her dress, flopping down and soaking the back of her dress without anything to dry it with. She looks up at the sky, the sun shining brightly overhead. "Hey Leafy?" She looks over at him, and sees the leafeon look at her expectantly. "I'm hungry. And I'm tired of nothing but berries."
He gets a look on his face, thinking hard of what to for her, and he nods, starting back towards the cave. They pass by the lake and all the other pokemon, weaving in and out of trees and vines, walking carefully so as to not rip her only article of clothing. Twenty minutes later, they arrive back in the clearing, heading to the back of the cave. She sits down, and he leaves, coming back a few minutes later with a rabbit, it's neck broken.
"Umm..." she pokes the dead rabbit, a disgusted look on her face "are there any more berries?"
The leafeon shrugs, walking back out of the cave with the rabbit, returning a a while later, dragging a large leaf covered in more berries. "Leafy, where do you get all the berries?" He stares at her, blinking slowly before shrugging, answering with nothing but the first syllable of his species name. "Fine. I don't even know what you're saying anyways." She shrugs, leaning down to eat the berries, not in as much of a hurry this time. After every berry is polished off, she stretches and yawns, exhausted from all the walking she did that morning. She lays down on the cave floor, curling up and resting her head on her arm, soon breathing softly, fast asleep.
The sun is down, the moon high in the sky, casting everything in a pale white light. All the pokemon of the forest inside their warm beds, but one little human girl is slowly waking up. "Leafy? Where are you?" She asks the empty cave, not wanting to be alone this late at night. She walks over to the cave entrance, bending down and crawling through the brush covering the hole. She pushes it aside, poking her head out, her eyes shooting open in surprise. In the middle of the clearing, stands a leafeon, her leafeon, standing over an eevee, his hips moving back and forth.
Between his legs, a throbbing, veiny piece of red meat disappearing over and over in the eevee below him. Moans can be heard coming from the clearing, seeming to come from the eevee alone, the leafeon almost silent except for the sounds of his hips meeting hers. Lilian stares at them with wide eyes, soaking in every detail, too young and naive to even know what she's witnessing. His paws wrapped tightly around her waist, keeping her immobile.
"What are they doing?" She wonders silently, not wanting them to hear her, a strange, never before felt tingle between her legs. Her hand travels down her body towards her crotch, hiking her dress up and sliding into her panties, scratching her slit to try and relieve the sensation. Her hand leaves her panties, bringing her hand up to her face, squinting to see in the soft light of the stars, seeing a strange liquid on her fingers. She brings her fingers closer, sniffing them.
"It's not pee. What is it?" Of course, no one is around to answer her. She looks back to the two pokemon in the clearing, noticing for the first time that there was some clear liquid dripping to the ground from between the eevee's legs, reflecting the moonlight. She also notices that her leafeon had sped up, and was now smashing his hips against the eevee's even harder, trying to push himself into her it seemed, her moans getting louder, seeming to echo off the trees. The eevee spreads her legs further apart, her paws digging into the dirt as she braces herself against the leafeon's thrusts, her moaning filling the tiny clearing. The eevee suddenly shakes violently, letting out a long, low moan. The leafeon smashes his hips against hers once more, finally making his first sound of the night, a rough grunt, his potent seed pouring into the eevee's womb from his throbbing member, Lilian unable to be see this from her vantage point behind the bushes.