FSE

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"Meooooorrrr," A Meowth moaned one sunny day in a small town, sprawled over a warm dust bin down an alleyway. "Another glorious day of doing nothing, the life of a free Pokemon," he said warmly to himself, the gold Egyptian like coin shining in the light of the sun's rays. His brown tipped, curled tail flexed as he stretched and closed his slit pupil eyes, black ears twitching in content.

He was your typical Meowth Pokemon, his hind paws brown and the rest of his fur a creamy white with four large whisker like protrusions sticking from the sides of his face with two more on his head, looking like antennae.

He had been born a stray, lived a stray and was happy to remain a stray. He could come and go as he pleased in this sleepy town so long as he didn't venture too far from his turf. He was one that played on the hearts of the gullible humans to keep himself fed.

Feeling invigorated from the suns warmth he hopped on off the bin and padded towards the main street where he was met with various looks. Some disgusted, some kindly. He knew how to read the ones that would react well to him and those who would rather kick him aside. "Oh, hello dear. Are you hungry again?" An elderly woman with white, curly hair, a kind, plump face and eyes and squat build said kindly to him as he ambled up to her with a soft "Meoooowth."

"Okay, okay, come on in dear. I have some fish in house you can eat up," she said, shuffling off with him in tow.

"Heh heh, good old hags, can always rely on them for food," he said openly, but of course being Pokemon language knew he could say all he wanted without the humans understanding a word he said.

"Ahh! Someone help me!" A voice cried out, causing the Meowth and bystanders to look in the direction of the voice. A man with a Houndoom mask had his Electrode out in the open, the Pokemon that resembled a Pokeball crackled in threat to the onlookers.

"Hah, this town is such an easy target for a bandit like me. Not a ranger or cop about," he said, wrenching a Pokeball from a pretty looking trainer with blond curls. "And now if you losers don't mind?" he sad in a mirth filled voice, following behind his Electrode with the crowd making way for the duo.

The young trainer was left crying on the ground, sobbing and people murmuring their apologies. The Meowth however always had a soft spot for the dames, Pokemon or human so long as they were pretty. Plus if he could get on her good side maybe she would give him something nice? Meowth padded over to the stricken human, the girl tilting her face teary face up to the feline Pokemon. "Please...help me. He stole my first Pokemon I ever got," she sobbed, clinging onto his facial whiskers.

"Don't worry toots, I'll get it back," Meowth said, the human tilting her head wondering what he was saying before he took off in the direction the bandit had taken off in.

"Thank you dear Meowth!" She cried joyously out as he sped off on four paws.

*

"Meowth, me and my big mouth," he grumbled, sitting just on the verge of leaving the town. Sure I beat down some other stray Pokemon but they were either of the same size or smaller. And plus, I could get captured!" He said to himself, tapping his front paw. He looked around in a half hearted attempt to find the thief before he made to turn around. But his accursed sensitive hearing caught the sound of someone snoring.

Sighing and cursing what he wouldn't do for a dame, he walked slowly towards the source of the sound as it grew louder and louder. His paws silent and stealthy as he walked over the grass towards a large bush.

Poking his head through the leaves quietly, he had to stifle a cry as he saw him. "T-the bandit," he stammered as he swiftly withdrew his head.

"*Snort* Whazzat? Who's there?" He grumbled, the Meowth shooting off behind a tree before he was sure he was asleep again.

"Argh, this is hopeless!" He grumbled. "Might as well-

"Yeowch!" The bandit suddenly cried out in pain as he shot from the bushes with hands clutched to his rear, a Caterpie with its small, sharp mouth biting hold. Obviously he had slept on it and wasn't too happy.

The feline Pokemon stood with a disbelieving face as the bandit flailed about, trying to rid himself of the stubborn pest before the Meowth noticed something. He was missing his swag bag of Pokeballs. Could he have left them in the bush?

He had to dare it. "Ooh that dame had better reward me with something big here!" He grumbled to himself as he made a dash from behind the tree and into the bush. There was the bag, full of Pokeballs. "Now lets see here," he said, taking his nose to one ball, "Geodude," he said discarding it, "Vulpix, hmm some sweet tail to be had there," he said in thought before discarding it more gently than the last before his nose came to the one that had an exotic, foreign scent mingled with the humans. "Ah hah! Got you, come to Meowth," he said, plucking the ball out before a sudden energy made his fur stand on end.

"And just...WHAT have-we-here?" The bandits voice came as an angry growl, his Electrode crackling with stored energy.

"M-Meowth? Can't we talk about this?" He said, trembling, his teeth chattering before the bandits short temper took hold.

"EXPLOSION!" He cried out, the orb Pokemon glowing bright briefly before a huge explosion sent him hurling into the air, arcing into the nearby mountains along with all the Pokeballs scattering off in different directions.

"Whaaaaahhh!" He cried out, clutching tight to the little ball in his paws before thudding into the snow covered tops.

*

The Pokeball had been flung out of his grasp just short of the ground, his paws outward to take the brunt of the impact. The spherical prison that housed the Pokemon flew and smacked into a jutting rock, the button getting a whack and releasing the Pokemon inside.

"Liieeee," a dazzling feline cried out in a happy greeting, thankful for her release. "Master, it is about time you let me out. You KNOW I hate being cooped in that wretched thing," she said in a haughty tone. A sudden chill mountain breeze ruffled her fur, making the exotic looker shiver. "The devil you brought me out in a place like this? You KNOW I hate the cold...master?" She paused before glancing around and spying something wriggling and sticking out of the snow.

"Oh dear," she sighed, understanding something had gone wrong. "I suppose I had better help 'it' out," she said, her purple, sickle shaped tail giving an irritated flick. She gripped hold of the Meowth's twitching tail in her muzzle, hearing him give a complained muffle. A grumble at the bother, she gripped and pulled hard, yanking him from out of the snow.

"Meowwwwwch!" He cried out, jumping into the air with paws clasped to his tail. "What ya think you are doing? Want me to be tailless?" He griped, whirling on the offending culprit.

His muzzle hung open as his rant died, his slit eyes quivering in their sockets. He thought that he must be dreaming, no Pokemon existed that was so exotic and alluring...was there? His eyes roamed her body. To her purple head with pink markings like a mask to the elegant sweep of her head. The creamy yellow fur that ran down from muzzle and continued down her belly to her emerald, seductive eyes. Her purple and yellow ringed, patterned coat and those whiskers to her fleet yellow feet.

"Hello?" She said with a wave in front of his face, "or did you leave your brain in your Pokeball?" She said in insult but for all the good it did him as he seemed to be deaf to everything, only having eyes for her.

"Are you for real?" He said, almost drooling as he reached a paw out to touch her head just for her to skip away.

"Keep those...things away from you you mongrel," she spat at him with a glare.

This seemed to be enough to snap him out of his confusion. "Wha? Now hey, just wait a minute toots! If it wasn't for me you would be heading off to a completely different master and not because your old wanted to part ways either!" He bit back, his tail wafting and eyes narrowed in spite.

"Just what are you talking about you mangy Meowth, where is my master? Why are we up here in these accursed mountains?!" She spat, her body suddenly hunching to spring at the Meowth.

"Whoah! Easy toots eas-MEOWARGH!" He cried as she sprung him, pinning the thrashing Meowth to the floor, letting him feel her strength.

"Call me toots again and you will have a snake short of being a male, understood?" She hissed at him. "Not that it is your business my name is Roxan." She got off of him, letting the Meowth pick himself up as she surveyed the area.

"Roxan huh?" He said, tasting the name, admiring how it suited her so well. "Well I'm...Meowth. Never being named and besides, we don't need names when we know by smell," he said pulling a proud pose before feeling it wasn't working. "Whah?!" He jumped as he saw her sickle tail disappearing over a rocky rise. "Wait! You're a stranger to these lands. Shouldn't you have a guide or protector?" He cried, scrambling on his four short paws after her.

He leaped onto a snowy mound and shouted after her, "Hey, come on Rox, I did save your life after all so don't you least owe me the benefit of a doubt?" He shouted after her, the Liepard just flicking her head in indifference. "Great, what a day! Here I am freezing my tail off for a dame that isn't even bothered I saved her spoilt tail," he huffed, stamping his paw before the mound suddenly moved, tipping him off his paws and into the snow head first again.

"Ptoo, what is it with me and snow..." He paused before he could rant on again as a shadow eclipsed him. Turning his head round slowly, a plump face and cold eyes confronted him. "Uh...oh?"

*

The nerve of that mangy feline, thinking I would want to affiliate myself with him. Just giving him my name makes me feel tarnished...bother. My Pokeball was left up there with him," she sighed, her tail flicking in irritation. "I guess I had better go back for it," she said with more than a little reluctance.

Just as she turned around though she heard a familiar screech, followed soon after by the Meowth running on all fours and behind him, a lumbering Snorlax in full rage mode giving chase. "Run, run, runrunrun!" He yowled as he ran in comical fear.

"Y-you are just a magnet for disaster aren't you accursed mongrel!" Roxan cried as he ran past her before taking flight.

"You know...maybe you could least return the favour since I already saved your pretty tail huh?" He yowled as she ran easily alongside him, "Oooph," he cried as he tripped and fell. "I'm not...cut for this," he groaned before screeching as Roxan scooped him up and plonked him on her back, setting off at full pelt.

"Those claws sink into me, and I will leave you to be mauled by that tub of lard," she panted in threat to him. Swerving round boulders and jutting rocks, it was all Meowth could do was cling on for dear life about her elegant neck.

They reached the mountains base, the Snorlax bellowing its outrage just short of reaching the ground and flailed its stubby arms about before stomping off back up the mountain.

"Now that, is one Pokemon with bad anger issues," he panted with his limbs frozen round her in fright.

"Get off me, ugh!" Roxan cried, shaking her body, throwing him off of her to land a good few feet in the distance. "I will have to have a serious bath later on to get rid of his stench," she complained before a voice rung through the air.

"ROXAN!" a blond, curly haired trainer suddenly shot by the sprawled Meowth and flung her arms about her Pokemon. "You're safe, thank goodness!" She breathed out in relief.

The Liepard closed her eyes happily, draping her head round her trainers shoulders and gave a soft chirp of happiness in reply. She was wide eyed then however when the human let her go and went to pick the Meowth up in her arms. "And you, you have been so brave rescuing my Roxy like that," her blue eyes sparkled in her pretty face. "Is there anything I can do for you? Give you food or take you along?"

At that, the Meowth nodded his head with vigour, the Liepard interrupting with a loud cry. "Roxan?" She said to her Pokemon, gazing into her eyes, an understanding seemed to pass between them as her face fell and gently put the Meowth down. "Oh...I'm sorry dear Meowth. I don't have room for a Pokemon that can't fight," she said with a stroke of a whisker on his face. "I will see to it that you have something in return though."

She reached into her bag and pulled out a ruby pendent, knowing his type enjoyed shiny objects. But to her surprise, his face looked down right tearful. With a shake of his head, he dashed off in the direction of the town, a sparkle of tears in his wake. The Liepard felt a pang of guilt and sympathy but he would just be a burden to them on their journey.

*

The next day, Meowth found out that Roxan and her trainer would be stopping for four days to wait for a friend at the Meowth's cradle inn. But there was not a lot to do around beyond the odd bit of small shopping and battling passing Pokemon trainers in the town square.

Meowth watched from the sidelines of an alleyway at their battle. Her opponent a Buizel, a simple enough opponent for her but he knew he would fail quite spectacularly as he was.

"Buizel, Water Gun!" The opposing trainer shouted with the Liepard easily skipping and dodging out of his way. She then nimbly averted a Hydro Pump attack before launching a tackle, followed by a claw attack.

The Buizel retaliated but Roxan kicked dust into his face, causing its attack to go wide and miss. "Now, Night Slash!" Her trainer cried out as she slashed out with dark covered claws, an angry mark appearing on the opposing Pokemon's head before it fell.

"Buizel return," the trainer said as he held a Pokeball out, sucking him in to recover. "Wow, your Liepard is really strong," he said with a red face at the defeat.

"Heh, naturally," Roxan's trainer said, pulling a funny face and poked her tongue out that made them both laugh whilst the Liepard sat dutifully by her trainers side.

The Meowth just sat back in shock, unable to believe it. "I have no chance with someone like that," he groaned to himself, his head hung low before shaking himself. "No!" he looked at his soft paws in disgust before hissing. "I will show them I can be as much of a hardened fighter. Four days, I will show them!" He boasted to himself. With a backwards glance at the pair he ran on with tail held high and his heart determined. He was not about to let this one get away.

*

Meowth had spent the last three days training himself. He had trained on hardening his paws, sharpening his claws and fangs and building his muscle and stamina up to breaking point. He decided the only way he could test himself was to face off against the gang leader of the alleyways here. Unfortunately, things did not go well.

"MEOWCH!" He cried out as he was hit by a crushing attack from the gang leader, a big and heavily scarred Zangoose, something of a cross between a ferret and a feline in looks, white with a red lightning like mark along its chest, ear and red fur covering the base of his hands.

"Amusing you fucking pathetic wretch lay about, that you thought three days and you could take me on," it leered up to the exhausted Meowth's face. "You should have stayed your usual, mooching self because now you have entered a world of pain."

"No...I have to show Roxan I can be of use to them," Meowth croaked out, glaring through one open eye past the pain of his bruised and battered body. "I never had a reason until now...but..."

"Awww, so the mangy Meowth is in love. Well maybe I will get a good look and take this jewel that has driven the towns laziest Pokemon, all to myself. Raticate, show him what happens to the weak that try," he sneered before walking away from the injured Pokemon.

He felt something grab hold of his end tail before he tried to get up, but his paws failed him. "W-wait, don't...MEOOOOOOOOWCHH!!"

*

Day four on the day Roxan and her trainer were due to depart, "Well Roxan, I just got a message from my friend," the humman sighed, "she has been inconvenienced and has to detour. We will have to travel by ourselves today. Get some rest, we'll move out in around two hours and get out of this dull town."

"Liiieeee!" Liepard moaned, stretching in agreement with her, yawning in boredom as they padded down the quiet cobbled road with the shops just opening for business.

Stopping by a sandwich shop, the human ordered a bacon sandwich which she shared with her eager companion, ambling back down to their hotel to pack up and move. But to their surprise, a crowd was gathered around something in the town centre. "What do you think the fuss is about Roxan?" She asked her Pokemon before speeding up their pace.

"Trouble...and the scent smells familiar," Roxan thought gravely at the familiar Meowth stench. Her trainer couldn't push through the crowds, but Roxan could make her way easily through between them thanks to her nimble, supple frame. What she saw caused her green eyes to widen.

Laying on the ground was a battered and beaten Meowth with his brown end tail severed off, groaning and hardly conscious. "Meowth!" Roxan cried out before she heard her trainer gasp in shock among the crowd. Growling loudly at the crowd of idiotic humans, she frightened them into parting and stepping back, allowing her trainer through.

"Oh silly Mewoth, what happened to you?" Roxan said in a low, worried tone as her trainer scooped him up in her arms, uncaring about the blood staining her clothes.

"I'm sorry...Roxan...I tried to become stronger...to travel with you guys...but I am weak..." He croaked through pain glazed eyes, looking wilder than normal.

"Isn't there a Pokemon centre here?!" Her trainer cried out, heart sinking as the crowd shook their heads sadly.

"Missy...this is a peaceful, quiet town that trainers usually just pass through. There usually has been no need of a centre but...I can call a doctor out to visit from the nearby town," a balding, middle aged man said kindly.

Nodding, the young trainer told them she would look after him back at their hotel until the doctor arrived.

"What were you thinking you stupid feline?" Roxan said angrily, shaking her head at him. "You could have been killed doing that foolhardy stunt!"

He was too tired to comment as he lay limp in her trainers arms. There was a slight protest as she brought him to the hotel but she explained to the manager who understood and let them into the room they had used the past few days there. "Roxan, fetch my first aid kit please," she commanded as the Liepard ran to grab a box with her muzzle from the open rucksack and rushed back, dropping the contents.

"Thank you Roxan," She murmured, whipping out some bandages she wrapped up his bleeding tail end before dressing his numerous scratches and cuts. "Nothing seems broken but I dressed the worse wounds with some antiseptic cream. Hopefully you will be fine dear Meowth," She said softly, stroking his head and being careful of a bandaged ear.

"Your human...she's really nice," he groaned out through close lidded eyes.

"Her name isn't human, she is called Saleen, and it would be good manners to remember that name Meowth," Roxan said with her usual haughty air returning.

But he only heard the name before falling asleep, too exhausted to care or fight the fatigue that claimed him. She couldn't help a slight smile, Saleen seemed to catch the quirk of her muzzle. "Seems like you also like him don't you Roxan?" She said, stroking along her head and ear-like tufts, earning a nuzzle into her hand, a purr being her only reply.

*

Roxan and Saleen stopped with Meowth the whole time he was out, unwilling to leave him until he was better. "Please, I can come with you two. I know how to fight!" Meowth pleaded with the pair as they stood at the entrance of the town with themselves packed and ready to leave.

"Meowth...I know you have feelings for me and you really want to travel with us. But we can't afford it. You need to stay here where you can be taken care of and lick your wounds," Roxan said in as understanding a voice she could muster.

"I...I see," He said lowly, his head bowed before tilting his head up with wide eyes. "But you two will come back right? I mean I will see you again right?!"

Saleen couldn't understand Poke-speech but she got the gesture from his tearful eyes and twitching tail. "We will come and visit you if we are passing by dear Meowth, you rest up though," She said with a peck on his head from her before indicating they were ready to leave.

"Meooooowth," he moaned with a sinking heart at seeing them go, turning tail and padding back into the town to sulk in his alley when he saw shadows moving. Quickly scurrying under a car, he spied four Pokemon emerge from an alley, "It's him!" He meowled as the Zangoose emerged, followed by a line of his gang consisting of the Raticate that bit his tail end off, a tough looking Snubble and a Raichu.

They were heading for the exit, the way Roxan and Saleen had gone. "Oh no, not on my watch they won't," he said lowly as he made his way through a well concealed broken hole in the town's border and dashed after them.

*

The mood was sour with the two females as they held silence, their departure and the Meowth's upset look had left a sour taste in both of their mouths as they walked in quiet, glum company. Saleen looked at her partner and saw her head and tail lower than usual, "We'll detour when we come back and see him okay Roxan?" She said with a gentle hand petting between her shoulders.

She gave a small purr out but still, why was she so upset? Normally she loved it just being them two and their bond they had. Why would she want another ruining that? Her head suddenly snapped upwards at hearing the patter of feet on the ground. Had he followed them...know, there was a number of them. Travellers? No, their stench was even worse than the Meowths and unmistakably Pokemon.

"What Roxan? Is something coming our way?" Saleen said, her tone weary at seeing her cautious stance.

As the two figures resolved themselves, she saw them to be a Zangoose, its butch appearance and white and red markings just reeking of trouble to her whereas the Raticate...well she never liked them from the start. "What do you lowlifes want?" Roxan said in an aggressive tone, making ready for any trouble they cared to fetch along.

"Whoah there pretty thing, we came here to talk, yes, talk. I just had a proposition for you was all," he said in a false kind tone.

"You stink, and I don't just mean your smell. Get out of here, now!" Roxan growled, lowering herself in preparation to defend themselves.

"Roxan, what is it?" Saleen asked, backing away from the two as the Pokemon got a dangerous gleam in their evil eyes suddenly.

"Pity, this will have to get messy it seems." the Zangoose said, clapping his claws together.

Roxan whipped her head round to yell a warning, "LOOK OUT SALEEN!" But it came too late as her trainer was pounced from behind by a Snubble, the brutish pink dog Pokemon pinning her on her front whilst a Raichu stood back and crackled a warning.

"You fucking piece of Muck!" Roxan cried out before her neck was in between his claws, a look of alarm on her face.

"Now now, that is no way to talk to your new mate. Especially if you want your pretty friend to still breathe," the Zangoose chuckled, her trainer crying out as the Raichu began stripping her pants off whilst the Snubble restrained her.

"Now then, time to invest in the goods I have just acquired," he said, the Raticate hissing a laugh out.

Roxan closed her eyes, not wanting to feel any of what was about to happen as she saw his rod poke out. She couldn't fight back though for Saleen's sake.

She shuddered as she heard her masters screams to stop, felt him sink his cock into her passage slowly. She felt a sob well up that she could do nothing but play the victim role.

But an unexpected cry of pain sounded all of a sudden from the rear. Whipping round, the gang leader saw one of his subordinates, the Snubble, reeling back with a face scarred with bleeding cuts and a Meowth standing, panting as he clutched at his injuries from before.

"Fucking cat, Fry him!" Zangoose cried out before he realized his mistake of taking his attention off the Liepard.

She capitalised on his lapse, throwing him off with surprising strength and charged past him, sending the bully spinning before the Raticate grabbed hold of her beautiful tail. Images of what happened to Meowth's ran through her mind before she sunk her teeth into the rodent Pokemon, letting go as it screamed in pain.

"Meowwowowarghhhhh!" Meowth cried out in pain as he was constantly zapped by the Raichu. Using Night Slash, Roxan sent the electric type running, clutching at is now scarred electric cheek, crackling out of control.

"Meowth, are you okay?" Roxan cried out to the charred feline. A groan was all he managed but he was alive, that was good enough as her attention shifted to her trainer as she shakily picked herself up and drew her pants up.

"You...will all die...for this," a very angry Poke-voice sounded as the Zangoose flexed his claws at them. "I will enjoy cutting each of you up...starting with the weakling!" He cried, charging towards the Meowth as he tried to get up, his limbs trembling with effort.

"Meowth, get up!" Roxan cried before everyone was stopped in their tracks as he started to glow.

"No way, he's...evolving?" Roxan gasped wide eyed.

"I've never seen a Meowth evolve, I wonder what they look like?" Saleen whispered as the Zangoose stood in disbelief as if unable to believe his bad luck.

When the light faded, the Meowth they knew before was no more. Standing before them was a much larger, stronger looking, cream white furred feline. His body more sleek, his face had more of a feral edge to it along with red slit eyes that matched the now red ruby embedded in his head. And his tail end had also regenerated in the evolution, the end curling same as his Meowth form only all white.

"No fucking way...he had to evolve into a Persian now?" Zangoose cried in dismay.

"So, don't like it when the playing field is levelled hmm?" The now Persian said in a deep voice, almost mysterious sounding.

He glanced around, looking from Liepard, to the Persian now closing in on him before he turned tail and fled, vowing he would kill them for what they had done. The Persian felt something welling up in him mouth as he felt anger towards him bubble inside.

Liepard started giving chase before she saw the Persian shaking his head, as if trying to get something out before his muzzle opened. "Rawrrr!" He cried out as a beam of light was spat out of his muzzle, smacking the thuggish Pokemon right in his back, sending him flying towards the town where hopefully he would be dealt with having a somewhat bad reputation already there. "That attack...left an odd taste in my mouth," he mumbled, shaking his head again.

He stopped and felt two pairs of eyes on him, turning round he gave a 'what?' Tilt of his head before he felt Saleen wrap her arms round him. "Oh Persian, thank you!" She cried out joyously, her arms round his neck. "If not for you w-who knows what may have happened to us?"

Roxan gave a little purr of amusement at her trainers reaction, but she couldn't blame her. He HAD come good and saved them and...she had to admit, he was a very handsome looking Pokemon now.

"We owe you our lives Meowth, or should we say Persian now? We really will need a name for you," Roxan purred in good humour.

She brushed along her trainer, it seemed some unspoken words were passed between them before Saleen nodded to her partner. "Meowth, from now on you shall be called Serith. Welcome," she said, crouching down so the blond haired trainer was eye level with him and gave him a brief stroke over his head, chuckling as he purred into the caress.

"Wait, does this mean that I am..." he said, trailing off at the end as Roxan nodded to him.

"That's right, you're tagging along with us now," Roxan said, purring back at him and giving the briefest lick across his head.

Serith returned with all out nuzzling into her, purring and rubbing round her, leaving the Liepard feeling somewhat flustered before pushing him off. "You're appearance has changed but you are still a goof," she mumbled, her fur turning bright as she heard her trainer laugh at her uncomfortable expression.

*

Serith was in heaven with them that day as they made their journey. And Roxan turned out to be right. He was still his goofy self in a way as he explored outside the little world he had lived in his whole life.

He really did feel lucky to be with them both, Saleen was so kind to him and Roxan, once you looked past her guard she put up, was actually very nice too. "You're the first Pokemon that my Roxan has actually accepted Serith, she can be very possessive and we have a...unique relationship to most other Pokemon. So you are quite special in that regard," she said conversationally.

He gave a few deep voiced meows back, rubbing his head into her toned body, Saleen beaming a smile back at his affections.

Bumping her hips into him, Roxan walked alongside him, "Just remember, we are not people you take advantage of like you did those in your town. Cross us and I will make sure you lose those nine lives, fast!" She said darkly, sending a shiver up his spine. "Also, you got lucky with that attack, it is something we call a first evolution fluke. You will have to train hard if you ever want to use it again. But don't worry, I will make sure you get stronger," she purred, her tone lowering as she rubbed her head over his body in a very un-Roxan like fashion.

Passing him to catch up with her trainer, Serith wondered as he scented her, something that he had smelled on females before that made his blood race at the aroma.

Saleen looked down at her companion as she pressed into her leg, she gave a backwards glance towards their new friend and he was sure he saw a slight nod. "Okay guys, we've covered a good distance, time to camp for now and rest up. Tomorrow is the big push to get to our first Gym, and I just know with you two I stand a good chance. It also gives us time to see what Serith really can do and what we need to work on," she smiled as she unstrapped her backpack and got to work setting their tents up.

"Come on Serith, whilst Saleen is doing that I will test you. Don't hold back, got it?" Roxan said, her green eyes somewhat misted by an emotion, her posture looking more agitated than aggressive.

"Well okay Toot-Roxan. But I am not one for fighting ladies," Serith meowed out before growling, jumping back and ears flattening as he narrowly dodged a paw swipe from her.

"Then you will be a burden after all, stand your ground and face me!" She yowled out, jumping him so that he had to either evade or counter. Out of instinct, he countered her attack, ducking so she went over him, then kicked out with his hind paws, striking her along her hind quarters and sent her crashing onto her front.

Again there was that scent as she had passed him, a tangy smell that pulled him to her, dulling his senses. She took advantage of his distraction pouncing on him, grappling his body and forcing Serith to the ground in an outraged cry. Standing over him, panting roughly she shook her head, "I must say that was a good counter, but you can't let yourself become distracted, otherwise you are just one large target," she purred out smoothly before her trainer caught her eye.

"Okay you two, enough play for now. I'm sorry to say but for tonight Serith, you will have to sleep outside.

"Wait, why?" Serith moaned before he was given a scathing look from Roxan and meekly settled down, letting the two crawl inside and pointedly, zipped it shut.

Sometime later though, he was woken up by a strong scent. He had chosen to sleep just outside the flap due to feeling very vulnerable out here. Moaning and that pungent female aroma struck his nose, waking him better than any alarm clock. "What the...?" He said in alarm before after a brief pause, he grabbed the tent zipper and pulled it down, revealing a shock for his eyes and a treat for his senses.

"Wh-what the hell are you doing Serith?!" Roxan's anguished cry came out as she turned her head. Her trainer, her human trainer, was on her knees with her head under her Pokemons tail and had her tongue buried in her Poke-pussy?

"Um, I...what...?" He stammered, dumbstruck by the scene. A human female was eating out a Pokemon of the same sex? The sight alone made his breeding organ stir inside its furry housing.

Saleen only just seemed to realise they had a guest, pulling away with a string of her juices connecting her mouth to pussy. "Hmm, I guess you are still a stray and not used to taking orders," the blond said, and to Roxan's surprise, she had a little smile running across her mouth.

"S-Saleen, this is serious! Order that-that mongrel out this instant," she growled, startling Serith as he had never heard her talk in such a way to her.

Even a stranger would be able to tell that the Liepard was not happy in the least at the situation. "Roxan...I know it scares you, the thought of mating another Pokemon. But please, you need to. I do care for you but I also want to see you properly satisfied. Serith is now part of our family and I can tell you like him too, so stop trying to be just mine. I want to see you happy and loved and a Pokemon can do that better than I can," she said with shining, expressive eyes and a low, caring voice.

Serith stood with his jaw hung slack, he could hardly believe what he was hearing. She actually wanted him to mate her Liepard? But... "Roxan...I'm sorry. I can leave you two. I will go back to my town. I don't think I could keep myself off you whilst in your heat and I...admittedly I do want you as my mate. Very badly," he said, his whiskers drooping as he turned round to pad out.

A sudden tug on his tail stopped his exit, whipping his head round to stare as the Liepard held his tail in her maw "Alright already, I can't deny you when I want the same thing. Just please...go easy on me okay?" Roxan said in an uncharacteristically nervous tone.

Saleen just smiled from ear to ear as she watched her two Pokemon talking in their language. She knew soon as her Roxan grabbed hold of his tail that that was it, she wanted to mate him and was just being stubborn about it.

"Roxan, do you want me staying here or leaving you two alone?" Saleen said gently, laughing as her Pokemon pawed at her crotch. It seems they was all going to have fun tonight as she lit and hung a battery lantern up.

Going to zip their tent up again, this time remembering to close the inner flap too so they would not be caught upon, Serith rubbed round Roxan's body, letting her sniff him and he back as his Poke-cock poked out under him, the rod having gained an extra two inches since his evolution making his length around six and a half inches as it bounced around. "What...are you doing?" Roxan said in a nervous tone, her body tensing and held her breath.

"Just breath it in, it will help your mind relax and get more into the zone. I have done this a few times you know?" He purred, running his hormone coated tail under her nose.

The tickling did the trick as she sneezed and had to breath, inhaling his musk into her lungs and working her mind. "You...tricking Pokemon," she moaned, her pussy running a clear stream down her hind legs as her body responded in kind, starting to shake in need.

"I can be," he purred back, sniffing her rear eagerly, running his tongue to collect her juices down her legs before running over her soaking slit.

"Ahh, that feels...different to Saleens tongue!" She ground out, hating how good he was making her feel. As if she heard her name though, Saleen dropped to the floor in front of the pair, unable to take it any more with their play and the stench inside the tent now so thick she thought she could see the sexual vapours.

"Roxan, please see to me as well could you? I can't just stand there watching you two..." she trailed off as her Liepard dove her tongue in right away at seeing the young glistening folds. "Oh yes! Mmh, I bet his tongue feels as good?" She cried out as her Liepard went about gathering her juices up.

Hearing her voice, Serith paused and looked at her, the human looked so pretty when being pleasured he could imagine himself mating with her sometime too. But he knew what she was doing, she was helping to make Roxan more comfortable with what she was familiar with.

Taking his muzzle away from her, he licked around his muzzle to clear the translucent juices away. He felt the Liepard stiffen, but her trainer pulled her in firmly between her legs. "Shh, just enjoy this my dear Roxan," she moaned out, hearing her needy mewl made her wish she was a male. Nothing mattered more to her than keeping her Pokemon happy and felt something akin to envy for the male.

Taking his cue, Serith jumped onto her back, causing her to buck and cry in alarm and almost threw him off. "Easy there, you will enjoy it, I promise you," he meowled out as her trainer calmed her, stroking her head in loving, gentle motions.

He joined in, lapping her nape and surprising her by his own gentleness beneath his goofy exterior before she felt the slender tip probe at her lips. Suddenly she didn't want him off her, a deeper need clawed at her insides, wanting him buried as deep as possible in her as his musk geared her feral mind. "Please...mate me," she mewled, again very unlike her.

All too happy to oblige with his head drooling pre out at an impressive pace, he slid into her. Literally slid in, like they were perfect for fitting each other.

A cry of pleasure from Roxan was the only response, a loud "Liiieeeeee!" sound, tilting her head back as she panted openly as she was speared before lapping back in at her masters' snatch.

Serith couldn't believe his fortune, he had only ever mated two others and those were females desperate and in heat. True so was this one but Roxan...he knew he wanted as his mate to keep. "Ahh, yes like that, I want you so bad Roxan!" He said in his deep voice, even more vocal sounding as the heat of mating took over them both.

Roxan closed her eyes tight shut and worked her muzzle into Saleen's slit, feeling him begin rocking his body and spreading her lips further then Saleens tongue ever could. Sure she had been fingered by her trainer but...this felt so much better. 'Slurp, Slurp' Her tongue dragged the full length, working in and her nose rubbing at her humans clit, her trainers juices running down her tongue only to be swallowed as Saleen shoved her fist in her mouth to stop from crying too loudly in case they were found out.

She managed to open her eyes a slit against the intense pleasure, seeing her two Pokemon going at it was the last straw as she climaxed, "Hnnghhh!" She gritted her teeth as she sprayed her Liepard in female juices. A deep throated purr sounded as Roxan lapped her juices eagerly up, it wasn't the first time and certainly was something she took great pleasure in tasting with wet slurping noises before pulling away, licking her muzzle lips and moaned at the pleasurable soreness of her pussy.

It was all too much for Serith, the sight was just too hot for the Persian as he rammed her, feeling himself get hot and bothered as his cock with the little bumps ran the length, pleasuring her as only his species could. "Roxaaaan! I had no idea you two were...so kinky like that!" He cried out in passion, leaning right over her as he felt her insides grip and massage, so hot and tight around him as their fluids began to dribble onto the tent floor.

"Serith, t-this is probably my heat talking but I...I love how you feel inside me!" Roxan cried out as she moved into his thrusts, loving the way his bumps would stimulate her clit every time he pulled out and how full and pleasing he was with every inward thrust.

"MMEEEEOOOWWWWWWWHH!" Serith cried, startling any prey Pokemon nearby as he climaxed inside her, filling her heating depths with is seed with a lustful cry out from her as she felt her inferno being doused by him like a hydropump putting out a flamethrower attack.

She grit her teeth and hissed her pleasure as she felt him fill her, it felt so good and soothing to have his seed filling her inner most place, feeling him give a few last hard thrusts into her before holding, feeling him at his deepest and holding place as he finished filling her up.

Slumping over her back, his cock twitched inside her a final time as her walls gave a last squeeze, her, well their trainer, came and hugged her Liepard happily. "See Roxy, I told you he would be good for you," she giggled as she licked her mouth in a tired reply, trainer and Pokemon exchanging an unusual kiss with each other.

He rolled off of her, panting harsh from the most intense mating he ever had in his short few. "And thank you dear Persian, I knew you would be useful, in more ways than one," Saleen said happily as she stroked his head, giggling as he gave a tired voice of happiness out. "And just wait until we are through with you, you will be a force to be reckoned with," she said, smiling from ear to ear. "We are SO going to win that first badge this time," she said, a young teen again as she laughed and rolled onto her side to face her two. "Night my wonderful winners," she said sleepily before she slowly drooped her eyes shut, falling asleep.

"Hey babe...that was really awesome," Serith purred as he looked happily at the Liepard before a glint came in her green eyes.

"Call me babe again, and you will wake up missing a life," she said in a dangerous tone before snuggling her head in with her trainers arm.

"Eh heh, yeah, you're kidding...right?" He said nervously, her tail just flicking at his voice.

That night, he did not sleep well. "This is going to be a long journey, where's my simple life?" Serith complained quietly.