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Poképhilia Story

Love has No Bounds

A Frog who Wished to Love - Chapter 3 Final

By J.C. Solis

"Wah! You just spoke!" said a shocked Saria as she looked at her Froggy in amazement.

"What do you mean I-?" asked Razor when he stopped cold upon hearing himself. "Wah... What's going on? I can speak human!"

Razor backed away from Saria for a moment. Having never imagined that something this strange could happen, he began to wonder what on Earth was happening, and what was leading to him suddenly being able to both speak in a human tongue and allow Saria to hear him. Saria, too, was also stunned by his sudden ability to speak in a human language. It was just so perplexing and strange, and when Saria asked him to speak again he could once more speak English like it was his natural tongue.

"This… This is strange," noted Razor. "I can speak English now, and it certainly doesn’t seem natural for me to do so. Could we have done something merely by our kiss?”

“Maybe, Razor,” Saria mused. “All I know is that I gave you a smooch and then all of sudden I can hear you loud and clear.” She then reflected with a joke. “This is almost like the ‘Princess and the Frog’ fairytale, just a beautiful lady kissing a froggy to become a prince charming.”

“Gre-he, perhaps this is the case,” Razor reciprocated the feeling. “But now I wonder if it is only you who can understand me and not others."

"Maybe," replied Saria. "But we won't know until tomorrow when we meet up with the guys again. Do you think it’ll be okay for them to know about this?"

"We’ll have to think about this a bit more. I don’t know how our friends will feel, but we won’t know until we decide what to do tomorrow. But you're right, we need to speak with the others to see if they too can hear me," he said, though felt rather sheepish about it. "Though, I don't feel all that keen in sharing that we committed Poképhilia."

Saria saw his point. She didn't feel like sharing how she and Razor had a little special moment, and she knew the risk that came with revealing this. She knew her friends would probably respect her decision, as they weren't the judgmental types, but if anyone else found out, and especially Father Grint...

"Well, though we don't know why you can suddenly speak human, I'm just glad we got to share this moment, Froggy," said Saria. “I think I can get used to you speaking in a human tongue.”

Razor looked her with a growing smile.

"Ditto," he agreement. "It certainly will take some getting used to for me to now be able to speak English. But for now let's just go to sleep. Today's been a strange day."

And with that, Saria and Razor got under the covers and ready to go to sleep. Razor's cot still hung from the ceiling, but he decided to sleep in bed next to his new lover. He figured he ought to get used to this, since it looked like he was going to be sleeping in a bed from here on. Saria didn't mind one bit, however, as she was now going to be sleeping soundly with her newfound love interest – her very own Pokémon Boyfriend. As for Razor, he got close to Saria and pressed himself into her while she spooned next to him, curving beneath his body as he wrapped his arms around her.

It was going to be a fateful night, though it would also be full of Nightmares and strange omens within dreams.

When Saria and Razor woke up the next morning the two had pounding headaches. Their sleep was not peaceful, as they both tossed and turned from having dreamt of everything from the death of each other to being discovered by the priest and being shunned by the community. Saria turned around and saw that Razor was just waking up. She kissed him on the tongue scarf, rousing him awake with kisses and to hopefully start a new day, his eyes opening up to greet Saria’s as he smiled.

*groan* "Good morning, Saria," said Razor as he looked at her. "Did you have a good night's sleep? Cause my sleep was terrible."

"Same," Saria replied. "You'd think that sleeping with a Lover would give you a better rest." She then got out of bed and got some clothes from the drawer, hoping to take her usual and quick morning shower. "You want to shower with me, Froggy?"

"Shower with you?" Razor questioned, not having done this before. "Now that's a first."

"Well, I guess that, since we're a couple now and all," she said rather hesitant and embarrassingly, "that we ought to do more things together."

Razor nodded a yes.

"You know, this is starting to turn into a fantasy come true," joked Razor. "First I kissed you and unlocked my speaking powers, and now I'm going to bathe with you. I'm starting to feel that other men would be jealous of all this, gre-heh-heh."

"Ha-ha! Well, consider yourself lucky then, Razor. Who knows what else we might end up doing together, huh?" She said with a wink.

The two headed into the shower to bathe, with Razor rather excited by this. He had bathed with Saria when the two were much younger, but not as grown adults. But unlike a horny, immature male human, he was not shocked nor got too excited upon seeing her naked again.

He liked how she looked, but seeing her breasts hop and her bare crotch didn't excite him too much. But her D-cup sized tits were definitely eye candy and just simply begging to be squeezed. When she turned around he got to see her bare ass—her bottom plump and nice and round, a nice booty that would excite any man. It was just like how he had seen her naked the previous day, though now with a much closer view. However, Razor still kept his cool, with it seeming that at last confessing his love and becoming a couple had calmed down any feeling of want or desire.

For now, at least...

When the two finished bathing they hopped out of the shower and dried themselves. Saria returned to her room to get dressed, and now fully clothed in her usual Kalos outfit she and Razor got ready for breakfast. She got a bowl from a shelf, Moomoo milk and cereal, and was ready to pour herself a heaping bowl. But before she could pour a single flake and tuck in, it was at this moment that the two heard the doorbell ring. Saria went to answer, though she had a good idea of who it was. She opens the door to reveal Jason and Camilla, as usual. But what was surprising was that Kiara, Justin, and their respective Pokémon Lance and Lillia were with them as well.

"Oh? Jason. Justin. Kiara. I didn't expect you all to show up here," she greeted rather awkwardly, not having anticipated her friends showing up.

"A 'Sup, how you doing' would be better than simply saying that you didn't expect us," chided Jason, who was once again dressed in his red dress casual outfit.

"Relax, Jason," Justin swayed, with him dressed in a black blazer and slacks with a white shirt. "We didn't tell her we were showing up. Of course she'd say that she didn't expect us."

"That was a joke, bro."

"Well apparently it missed the mark, Jason buddy," said Kiara—wearing her usual punk outfit.

But what happened next was a complete shock to Saria.

“You dumbass," said Camilla in perfect English. "Your jokes tend to come out flat, ya know."

Saria couldn't believe she just heard Camilla talk, and in perfect English just like Razor. Did this mean that she had the ability to hear Pokémon speak? But what happened next further added to the awe.

"I agree with my master," spoke Lillia as well in English. "I don't think we properly told Miss Saria that we were going to show up today."

"Well, guess we made a crash arrival, then," spoke Lance in perfect English as well.

Saria was both amazed and perplexed by all of this. She wondered if the others could hear their Pokémon as well, but neither Jason, Kiara nor Justin seemed to note or respond to when Camilla, Lillia and Lance spoke. At this point, Saria was weirded out, and so she invited her friends inside as she said she'd order a pizza for everyone to dig in. With her plans to have a quaint breakfast with Razor thrown out the window, she figured pizza for breakfast would have to suffice for now.

The four friends sat around the center of the living room on the various seats and sofas. They began to talk about how Daily Life was coming along, but also as to how today marked another Furlough day, meaning none of the friends had to go to work. These days continued happening more frequently, but none of them complained too much as it meant that they got to relax and hang out. But one topic that really struck a nerve was over the many persecutions of Poképhiles and how people are being shunned. Saria told the gang of how Father Grint accosted a Poképhile yesterday at the park and how he drew a large crowd to help him shun them.

"That ass hat is still out there causing a scene," chided Jason as he crossed his arms. "What does your old man think about that dude and this whole Poképhilia business, Justin bro?"

"Yeah, Justin," Kiara said with interest. "What does you Pops have to say about that?"

"Dad tries not to get involved," noted Justin as he put a hand to his chin to scratch it, "But he can't do it forever. Sooner or later he's gonna have to pick a side, and I hope he makes the right choice. But to be completely honest I hope he sides with the Poképhiles."

"You support them, then?" wondered Saria.

"Well..." Justin turned rather sheepish. "Don't get me wrong, it's not like I plan on doing it anytime soon, but I don't agree with how they're being persecuted by people like Father Matthew. They ought to be left alone and enjoy the happiness they are having with their Pokémon."

"You're right, Pal," added Jason. "These guys is just trying to have fun, is all. I don't see any harm in what they do, nor do I see ‘em causing trouble or nothing."

"I agree," added Kiara. "I kinda feel that Poképhiles get a bad rap. They're not breaking any laws, and they tend to get a lot of flak just for loving Pokémon so much."

Saria was taken aback by this. She had hoped her friends would be accepting to the whole scene about Poképhiles, and it seemed that her hopes were answered. But she was still unsure whether or not to reveal the new ability she had, and what she had done with Razor the night before. She gulped, feeling both torn and nervous as she then decided that it was either now or never.

"Guys, I have a bit of a confession to make," said Saria rather nervously.

"What is it, Saria?" said her friends in unison, all three of them giving her attention.

She gulped again, this time feeling even more nervous. The eyes of her three friends were upon her, and her cheeks reddened with embarrassment and an inability to say the words that she wanted to say. But after a few moments of stammering she finally let out what she wanted to say.

"I... I can hear Pokémon talk."

"Well, we can all hear them, Saria," noted Kiara, somewhat unimpressed. "We can hear them, but we just don't know what they say."

Saria’s cheeks reddened even more, with her just wanting to get this over with.

"No... That’s not what I meant... What I mean is that I can hear them speak perfect English. I... I can actually understand what Pokémon are saying."

"Get outta here, Saria!" rebuked Jason, his New York Lingo coming to the foray as he lifted his arm in the air in disregard. "What kinda berry you've been smoking lately? All of a sudden you can hear Pokémon speak like humans?"

"It's true!" she defended herself, not wanting her friends to dismiss her simply because this was extraordinary. "I can hear what they're saying."

"Even if that's true, that'd be incredible," said Justin. "Currently the only way to hear Pokémon is if they have psychic telepathy or if you're a Holy man. My partner Lillia can speak to me via telepathy, and My Dad can hear Pokémon speak because he's been given that ability for being a pastor."

"Lance can speak to me as well, thanks to his aura powers, but I wonder how it works with Saria," wondered Kiara. "If it's true, then how can we prove it?"

"Well… What if you guys got your Pokémon to tell me about things that only you guys would know," suggested Saria. "If they can tell me anything only you and they know, then that must mean that I can speak to them."

"Worth a shot," agreed Jason. Jason then called Camilla from the Pokémon and told her what to do. "Hey Camilla, tell Saria what happened what two days ago over at O’Connor’s Irish Pub, when we were with our co-worker Arnold, and tell it word for word so Saria can hear you and tell me everything."

"Oh don't remind me," said Camilla in exasperation on remembering that moment. “For your sake, she better not be able to understand me, since you didn’t yet tell her this.”

Camilla then went on to describe the scene. She spoke of how Jason and Arnold Seymour, Jason and Justin’s coworker from Silph Co, had both been drinking whiskey and seeing who could stomach the most booze. Arnold was already getting drunk by the sixth shot while Jason managed to down two more before he at last began to feel intoxicated. Arnold then told Jason that he was interested in Saria and hoped to get with her, though Jason warned that she was not really in the dating scene right now. Camilla went on to say many more things in detail. In truth, Jason was betting that Saria was lying about her Pokémon understanding; he knew that the talk he had with Arnold was rather embarrassing.

When Camilla was done, Saria's head was spinning from everything she heard. She could hear Camilla speak in clear detail and even liked her sassy yet feminine speaking voice. She even blushed a bit in the parts hearing of how Arnold was even hoping to talk to her. She knew Arnold from work in the Silph Co office, but not personally. He kinda sounded like a creep and a stalker, as Camilla said that he'd even follow her on several occasions as well. When Camilla finished speaking, that was when Jason asked her what it was she said. And judging by the looks of Justin and Kiara, what Camilla spoke of was not understood by them – confirming Saria’s suspicion that only she understood Pokémon speech.

"So what did my girl say?" said Jason.

"She said a lot of things, and some of them a bit disturbing," noted Saria with a bit of worry. "I better watch out for Arnold in the future. I get the feeling he might not be such a good guy."

Saria went on to repeat everything that Camilla told her, much to Jason's shock and awe—not to mention his sheepish expressions. Jason knew then on that she was not lying about her speaking to Pokémon, for there was no way that she'd be able to know all of this. Jason hadn't even told Justin and Kiara about this, or anybody else for that matter. And with that, he slumped on the sofa in disbelief.

"That's fucking nuts!" he exclaimed. "How did you know all of that?"

"More importantly, why didn't you tell Saria how much of a creep Arnold has been behaving?" chastised Justin, who was more than upset at his friend for not revealing this sooner. "I knew he was a kooky guy, but a stalker? Saria could be in danger!"

“Yeah, Jason! You really ought to tell us stuff like this!” Kiara admonished.

All poor Jason could do was slump on his chair, his face turning white as he couldn’t believe it. But for Saria, she was just shocked that she could hear Camilla reveal the truth at all.

"Camilla told me all of that," Saria revealed. "And now I want to show you the second half. If you think that was interesting, then hear this. " She called Razor forward, who was rather nervous as he approached them. "Do you think you can speak to them like you do to me?"

Razor was nervous about all of this. He didn't want to do this, but he wanted to get to the bottom of this as much as he did. He could see the trainers and his fellow Pokémon all staring at him, and his cheeks began to redden a bit. At last, the Greninja swallowed and opened his mouth, ready to speak his mind and be heard.

"I want to speak my mind and hope you all will accept us for what we are. I hope you can all help us both with this," he said once more in perfect human English. And with that he walked over to his stunned Pokémon friends next to see their expressions. All but Lance showed amazement, though he couldn't hide his awe as he revealed an approving smile. Camilla and Lillia, though, were just as flabbergasted as their trainers.

The whole room erupted in a frenzy of gasps and shock. Razor looked at everyone and felt that the whole world was judging him. He sat down with Saria, hoping that she'd console him a bit. She did just that, wrapping an arm around him and pulling him closer. This was a complete surprise to her friends, and the two Poképhiles hoped that their friends would accept this and not be too judgmental.

"This is incredible!" said Kiara. "You can speak to Pokémon, Saria!” She then turned to the Greninja: “And you can speak to us, Razor!"

"But how's this stuff happening?" added Jason in curiosity. “Just what in the hell’s going on?”

Justin, though, had a hunch.

"I think I know why," He stated as he then looked at Saria and Razor with a smile of his own. "And to be honest, I'm surprised you two would commit Poképhilia despite the taboo going on."

"Wait... you two...?" said Kiara. All Saria and Razor could do was nod, and with that the short punk girl cheered in joy. "No way! So no wonder this is happening. You two are so naughty!"

"Heh-heh, looks like our two pals here are getting to business in the bedroom," joked Jason as he nodded in approval.

"No! We didn't have sex. The two of us just kissed," corrected Saria, not wanting her friends to get the wrong idea. "But you guys aren't too bothered by this?"

"Why would we be bothered? We're all friends here, Saria," said Justin. "And to be honest, I'm just glad you are a couple now. This is what my Old Man's been saying about following your hearts and letting your love come true. For all I know, it could be Arceus who granted you guys this ability."

"Don't sweat it, Saria," added Jason. "You're secret's safe with all us chumps here. Just remember to send us the bedroom tape when you two finally-" *conk* "Ouch! What the hell was that for, Camilla? You know I was joking around, right?"

"Quit being a pervert, dummy," she chided.

Kiara, though, had more practical advice.

"Just be careful with affection in public, Saria," warned Kiara. "Father Grint is out there exposing Poképhiles and getting them shamed. I'd hate to see that happen to you one day."

Saria couldn't believe what was happening. Her friends were so supportive of her, and she didn't expect it. She felt like she wanted to cry. She knew her friends wouldn't show animosity but accepting her like this shook her to her core. She only hoped that other people would come around to accept them as well, hoping that this may incite a change in society as well.

Saria was also taken by how her stance with Poképhilia had changed, especially since she was now a Poképhile as well. It literally was not long ago that she said that she couldn't see herself as one, and just last night she officially became one. She wanted to laugh at the incredible serendipity and how ironic this whole situation was.

But as she and her friends switched the topic to other things - from battles and TV and even work - Saria took a moment to look over at Razor. She wondered how her Froggy must be dealing with this, hoping that he too felt relief that his Pokémon friends accepted him for this new change. In fact, Saria could hear Camilla, Lance and Lillia saying that they too accepted Razor and Saria for what they are, and that they plan on keeping their affair a secret. Saria was touched to hear this, knowing that even the Pokémon knew when true love exists. She was thankful to every single one of her friends and so hoped that nothing would change between all of them.

The doorbell rang and Saria went over to answer it; it was the Pizza. Surprisingly, her friends pitched in money to pay for it, saying that since they arrived unannounced that they should help pay. The pizza man was paid and the group brought in three pies, with the delicious aroma filling the whole living room with the mouthwatering smell of good eating. Even the Pokémon were getting hungry from the nice smell and hoped to get a slice, even though pizza was not part of their usual diets. Everyone got a slice or two, tasting the cheesy goodness paired with either loads of meat, zesty veggies and juicy berries. It wouldn't be long before all of the slices would be finished, the three boxes completely empty as everyone chowed down and filled their bellies. They then talked over what to do for the rest of the day, and it was then that Kiara recommended that they head to the PokéPark to battle.

And with that, the four friends and their Pokémon left. They walked all the way from the house to the park, more specifically to the battle courts. The Pokémon were feeling rather sluggish from having eaten, but there was no better way to help the food go down than a bit of exercise. Kiara challenged Saria to a Pokémon battle, and Saria and Razor accepted.

Saria and Razor took one side of the court while Kiara and Lance took the other. It was going to be a rather interesting battle. Lance was a Lucario and so had a fighting type advantage over Razor and his half dark typing – not to mention that he was an elite level battler who made it to the heights of the Kanto Pokémon League. Yet Razor knew Rock Smash, which was effective against the Lucario and even lowers defenses, not to mention that Razor had the advantage of being blazingly fast.

"So, Saria, think your little frog's got what it takes to take out my fighter?" teased Kiara, knowing full well her advantage.

"Count on it," replied Saria. "My froggy is speedy and powerful. If he lands a good hit on Lance, it's gonna hurt."

"We'll see about that," said Lance.

"And you will see what a Ninja like me can do, Lance," taunted Razor.

The two Pokémon remained motionless on their sides of the court. It was indeed going to be a tough battle, with both Pokémon being skilled prizefighters. He and Razor eyed each other carefully, seeing what the other side will do and who will launch the first attack.

The church bell began to gong once more, signaling to the whole of town that it was now High Noon, and so signaling the two to begin their battle.

The two lunged for each other at the same time, with the Greninja brandishing a water kunai knife and the Lucario a aura covered paw. The two connected their moves, the court filling the with the reverb of their hit, Lance grabbing hold of Razor’s Kunai and using all his might to hold it. The two backed away from each other before commencing another lunge, this time with Lance using a Force Palm and Razor using Rock Smash when they each came to each other. The two moves connected, and both Pokémon were send reeling from the pain. Though both moves were effective against each other but was Razor who was dealt the heavier blow. He knelt to the ground for a bit as he tried to regain his composure and soon stood up tall and proud as if to say he didn't feel anything at all.

"Are you alright, Razor?" asked Saria.

"Never better," said Razor in Pokémon talk.

"Well, that was impressive," said Kiara, "But can he handle this? Use Close Combat, Lance!"

Saria grimaced at hearing that, but remembering her battle against Jason and Camilla, she wasn't going to let that happen again.

"Use Double Team, Razor," Saria commanded.

And so the Greninja made multiple doubles of itself, and in the nick of time. Lance began throwing punches and missing all of his hits as they phased through the multiple copies of the Greninja. It was at this point the Razor threw another Rock Smash punch, connecting with the Lucario's face and sending him reeling. With Lance stunned, Razor snuck in and used Rock Smash even more, hitting Lance on the head multiple times before backing away before Lance could use Force Palm on him.

"Son of a-!" shouted Lance after feeling the heavier than expected blows. He shook his head back in the game, though even he was feeling the effects of the continuous hits. "That was a good hit, Razor."

"Thanks," replied Razor. "Been practicing this for a while, now."

"That was nice, Saria," added Kiara. "But now let's stop messing around and finish this. Alright Lance, use Aura Sphere!"

"Let's finish this as well," he said as he grew a large sphere in his hands.

"Razor, use Hydro Pump," commanded Saria.

"You got it," and so he then prepared his own surprise for the Lucario as he formed a ball of water in his webbed hands to send a torrent at the Lucario.

Lance and Razor continued staring at each other as they built their weapons, and once they were finished they lobbed it at each other. The Aura Sphere and Hydro Pump screamed through the air at blazing speeds, but they missed hitting each other and instead were true. They flied towards their targets, the Torrent and Sphere slamming hard into their opponents and creating two separate blasts as dust was blown into the air.

Saria and Kiara had to cover their eyes to the dust, though they were both equally shocked to see what happened when the dust cleared.

Both Pokémon were flat on the ground, KO'd with spinning eyes and down for the count.

"Razor!" shrieked Saria.

"Lance!" shrieked Kiara.

Both trainers went over to their respective Pokémon, the two more worried over how they both ended up rather than having ended the battle in a draw. Saria rushed over towards Razor and shook him awake, with Razor once more giving a sad look over the tie battle.

"I failed you again, Saria," said Razor glumly. "I couldn't best Lance."

"But we tied, Razor," said Saria. "That's good enough for me. You fought well, and... I think you deserve a break."

Razor smiled as he looked at Saria’s face, happy to done his best for her.

"Saria!" called out Kiara. "Is Razor okay?"

"Yep! How's Lance?"

"Never better," she replied back. "You know, that was pretty impressive. Usually Lance is the one who ends up winning, but you managed to knock him out this time.”

“Hee-hee! Thanks! All that trainings been paying off,” Saria admitted, happy to at least match her pokémon’s power to that of her friend. “Should we take them to the Pokémon center?"

"Yeah. Let's go."

But the boys had something to say and do first.

"Hold on a second," interrupted Jason. "My bro and I would like to battle each other as well. Can we get a moment so my Camilla can whip Lillia's butt?"

"Says you," Justin clapped back. "Lillia's a psychic type and she is gonna wipe the floor with your Blaziken with her psychic-fairy powers."

And so, the two men began bickering, calling each other names as they went to their respective sides on the court. All the while, Lillia and Camilla could only shrug their heads in embarrassment at the beef their trainers were making.

"Sorry for blabbermouth's fat lips, Lillia," said Camilla.

"Don't worry. I know your trainer means well," replied the Gardevoir. “I know my trainer can get hotheaded as well at times.”

And with that, the two teams got ready for battle – and just like Razor and Lance, Camilla and Lillia ended it in a Draw.

After the battle, with two Draws coming from both events, the four friends walked their battle-worn pals to the Pokémon center, once more refusing the convenience of carrying them in their PokéBalls. The Pokémon were beaten and tired, though they were fed enough energizing Sitrus and Oran berries to be able to make the trip. At least everyone seemed to have had a ton of fun.

But along the way to the Pokémon Center did the group hear what sounded like a bullhorn, with someone talking in an echoing voice. They were all puzzled, as it seems that it was coming from the direction of the clinic. As soon as they turned the corner did they all see what it was that was causing the uproar. A man was standing on top of a car with said bullhorn while many people carried signs that read everything from "Free Love for All" to "Not a Taboo". But the sign that was the most striking was one that read "We are Normal People. We are Poképhiles."

It was clear to Saria and her friends that a mob was protesting the rights of Poképhiles, though on the other side of the street was another crowd, this one with signa saying the opposite such as "Down with Poképhilia", "Poképhilia leads to Hell" and all sort of contrary sign works. And soon another bullhorn was heard as a man climbed on top of another car.

And that man was none other than Father Matthew Grint.

The priest was giving as good a performance as he could, shouting down upon the opposite side with gospel and his own tirade of fiery rhetoric. The friends just sheepishly passed both crowds, hoping not to draw attention as they crossed them to reach the center. Saria was especially nervous, as she could feel the connotations of both sides of these protesters.

But when Saria turned to look at the priest, she felt him glaring angrily upon her, as though he already knew what she had done. She could feel his judgement, his abhorrence towards her and her sin. She felt that the protests were aimed at her, with one side trying to defend the kiss she gave her Pokémon last night, and the other trying to denounce it. Even though nobody – and especially not Father Grint – knew what she had done, Saria projected her fears onto them, feeling them founded. The two sides were locked in an eternal battle, shouting each other down in a war of attrition to see who’d surrender first. The only thing missing would be an escalation to violence. All that was missing were for humans and Pokémon alike to duke it out in an intense free-for-all to decide this, the victor being who'd last the longest in an all-out battle royale of spilt blood, bashed faces, and broken bodies.

The four trainers and Pokémon at last entered the center, with Nurse Joy looking worried as soon as she saw their beat-up Pokémon.

"Oh Arceus," said the Nurse. "Are all of your Pokémon okay? Don't tell me that those protesters beat up your Pokémon."

"No, Nurse Joy," said Saria. "We just had a Pokémon battle for fun at the park."

"But all these protests people are doing are getting serious," noted Kiara. "I wouldn't be surprised if they did started throwing punches all of a sudden."

"Those whack jobs just wanna start trouble," added Jason. "I know they's got a right to protest out in public and shit, but to make this kinda mess is stupid."

"I just hope this tirade dies down. I don't like seeing people fight, especially when it's for things as divisive as this," said Justin.

The Pokémon were taken inside while the friends had ate at the food court. They were all silent as they tucked into their food, not knowing if the fierce debate outside had died down. But Jason, Kiara, and Justin knew what this meant for Saria. They knew how rattled she must feel right now. And they knew if she was caught with Razor doing something un-agreeable in public, then this could be her fate.

The Pokémon came out of treatment rather quickly, with Nurse Joy noting that none of their battle injuries were serious. Saria especially breathed a sigh of relief, for Razor was the one who took the most damage out of all of them. Though they were hesitant to leave, the group saw that the protests had de-escalated and were finished when they came out. Saria especially breathed a sigh of relief, as she hoped to not meet with the gaze of Father Grint again. The four friends decided to go their separate ways from then on and return to their homes.

"Well, I guess this is good-bye for now," said Saria rather glumly.

"Don't be sad, Saria," Kiara tried to cheer up. "We'll meet up again soon."

"I know you're nervous about this," Justin tried to cheer up, "But know that we all support you. In our eyes, you're not doing anything wrong."

"Yeah, just chill a bit when youse gets back home, so don't sweat it," said Jason. "You know Camilla and I'll never go back on you. Hell, next time we meet we oughta all go downtown to grab a beer to get your mind off this stuff."

With the trainers giving their support to Saria, the Pokémon then gave their support to Razor.

"Dumb-dumb's always got booze in his head," chided Camilla, "But he means what he says about not worrying. Don't worry too hard, Razor honey."

"These are troubling times," noted Lance, "but love should not be affected by it. I hope you two will know happiness, and that you’ll both be safe.."

"Stay strong, you two," said Lillia. "The Alpha Arceus is always watching."

And so, after saying this goodbye the friends and their Pokémon walk away, leaving Saria and Razor to themselves. After a sigh, the two walked back home with heads full of worry. They were not yet in the clear until they were safely back at home—where they hoped to hide from a world that didn’t agree with them. Saria was so nervous, in fact, that she fumbled with her keys as she tried to unlock the front door. And upon unlocking the door and going inside, closing the door shut behind them with all the locks, did they both crash on the love seat. Today had been a stressful day, and though they found some relief by telling their friends the truth, they knew they still had to be careful.

"Oh, what a day, right Froggy?" sighed Saria.

"Tell me about it," replied Razor. "My heart has been beating rapidly the whole day. I never felt so comfortable being safely back home."

She knew what he meant. It was nice to take a break from the stress of being caught. It was still the evening, but the two felt like relaxing the whole day. And so Saria went back to binge watching TV while Razor returned to his book, though the two continued to share the love seat together. It was rather interesting for Saria to watch the news, though most of it was rather negative—as all news tend to be. The news on the Team Rocket organization was still making headlines, as the Kanto-based crime organization was still causing trouble in Daegar.

The Team was mainly causing trouble in Ritz Regal City – the Las Vegas of Daegar – and Saria even hoped to go there next summer or perhaps on some other holiday, but not if there were terrorists like these who threatened to steal other people's Pokémon. Some of Ritz Regal City's residents voiced concern that the organization was ruining tourism over there. It made sense since people didn't want to meet “Prepare for Trouble! And make it Double!” while in paradise. All that was missing would be a talking Meowth for the whole mess to be complete.

But Saria still remembered the fun she had with Razor the previous night. The protests, Priest Grint's tirades, nor the overall stigma against Poképhilia was enough to keep her from delving further into her fantasies, wondering what she could do next with Razor. Would they go on a date? Would they share a meal together? In all honesty, Saria almost felt like jumping the gun and going right for the next base that followed.

But would Razor be interested in Doing It? He hadn't rejected any of her advances before, and Saria did feel the urge. It would be nice to have something other than a silicone toy for the night, and so she pondered on ways to reach this goal.

Saria leaned onto Razor, putting her head on his shoulder so he could get a whiff of her fragrant hair. Razor seemed to like this, putting his book onto the coffee table next to him and wrapping an arm around his trainer. His heart began to beat as the two cuddled away on this warm evening.

"You know, becoming your lover and boyfriend has come with some health hazards I hadn't considered before," he said to her jokingly.

"So you regret getting together with me?" she challenged, her lips becoming pouty and sad.

Razor looked at her with cheek. Of course he didn't mean what he said, as it was more of a joke—but the more he thought of its context, the more his conviction grew.

"Absolutely not," he corrected himself. "I am nowhere near regretting this, and I won’t ever."

"Good," said Saria, who began getting closer to his face. "Because I'm not regretting one bit of this either. Even with people like that priest hunting people like us down, I don't think I'll ever regret having have become a Poképhile."

"Well, in that case, what do you want to do?" wondered Razor, though deep down he had a strong hunch of what exactly.

Saria's eyes squinted, looking at him with a highly sexual look. She turned off the TV and put a hand on his cheek.

"I think you already know, Razor lover," she said in a whisper like voice into his ear.

Razor began feeling coy at this point. His previous reservations and his usual timidness had dimmed enough for him to lunge for her, grabbing her roughly and pulling her head toward his. Their lips locked and the two were became inseparable. The world faded away, their troubles seeming to melt, and their thoughts began to drift to more gratifying intentions. They didn't care that Poképhilia was a taboo. They didn't care if Father Grint was in their room with them right this minute. All that mattered was that they had each other. All that mattered was that they could spend this wonderful day together. The wet sounds of Saria's tongue lapping on Razor's and the sharing of saliva filled their minds with euphoria. Nothing would ruin this moment that the two hoped to enjoy.

Razor did eventually break the kiss, but only to lift Saria from off the chair in his arms—with her giggling in joy as she was lifted bridal style to their room. He was rather strong for being a speedy and stealthy fighter, as when he reached their room he opened the door while he held Saria up with only one arm. When the two entered the bedroom he gently laid her down on the bed. There were nothing but sheets on the bed, so he didn't have to pull back any blankets. Saria was already one step ahead of him as she began to take off some her clothes even from laying on bed. She kicked off her shoes, pulled off her tank top and lowered her skirt to reveal her black panties and bra.

Razor only had these two garments keeping him from his prize, and already he could feel his heart race. It wasn't common for him to get this excited, but being in love had him go past his comfort zone. Saria looked back at him with gentle eyes. She wanted to do this, but she also didn't want to rush things—after all, this was Razor's first time. In fact, it would even be her first time doing it from up front.

Saria, surprisingly enough, was a virgin. She had kept her virginity intact despite having previously had a boyfriend and sex, though she would only give him anal sex. She didn't feel her boyfriend was too interested in her and only wanted sex out of their relationship. A while later she found out that she was right, as he soon dumped her after only three months. Taking it from behind was still pleasing, and whenever she'd have a go with a silicone dildo she only went as far as her hymen. But she kept her virginity intact for when she would meet a guy who truly had her in his heart.

It just so happened that now that guy was now a Greninja Pokémon partner.

"I hope you'll enjoy this, Froggy. After all, this is your first time having sex, right?" she teased.

"Shut up," growled Razor, much to her giggling.

"Don't worry. I won't expect you to know what to do every step of the way," she replied. Her voice then returned to sounding gingerly. "I just want you to have fun. I know you've been working hard, so I guess you can consider this a reward."

She then undid her bra and her breasts came down. Her tits were nice, white and supple, as though they were just begging to be groped. Razor began to feel nervous, not knowing if he'd dare give a squeeze. But Saria was a lot more forthcoming.

"Come on, Razor," said Saria. "You can touch me."

Razor stuck his hands forward. He slowly inched towards them until his large, webbed hands at last cupped her breasts. The D-cup sized breasts were rather squishy and large, though they fit perfectly in his hand as he played with them a bit. Saria could only giggle, a moment of Serendipity filling the air in that her very own Pokémon, of all creatures, would be so intimate to her. She liked having her breasts squeezed and fondled, as though she was a sort of teacher or mother for him, giving him a chance to explore her. She was helping Razor shed his insecurities, as well as shedding some of her own.

Razor's tongue scarf went over to lick her left nipple, and the licking incited a moan of pleasure from her. She was rather sensitive right now, feeling all the things he was doing. But after a few minutes of tit play, she felt something rub against her crotch that she had been hoping to see. Razor's phallus was now out and erect, and it was pretty long. It had a conical shape to it, almost like that of a typical amphibian or reptile. And from where she was at, the pheromonal smell of pre-cum could be whiffed. Saria was not going to pass on the opportunity to get a taste.

She urged Razor to climb over her so his crotch would be in front of her face. Though he was still nervous he obeyed, doing as he was told and rose up to her, placing his now dripping cock right to her face. A small drop of cum fell on her lower lip, and she lapped it up. It certainly tasted differently to human cum, though it was still slimy and slick. But after licking she felt her head spin a bit—the cum seemed to have some aphrodisiac properties.

Razor was rather perplexed as to why she wanted to play with his member, or even so much as drink his seed. He figured that his semen ought to go inside a woman, but rather in her womb, not her stomach. Maybe this was how humans mated. He was interested in doing this, however. Ever the one to please his trainer, he made no objections and went along with this.

"You know, I think I'm going to fall in love with your cum," said Saria as she licked her lips.

"Why is that?"

"Well... I guess I like the taste and the way it gives me a bit of a feel-good sensation. Just a drop fell on my lip and already I'm hooked."

"Well then, by all means have a drink," welcomed Razor. "I'll be sure to supply as much sperm for you to... sate your thirst."

"Thank you, Froggy. I'll make this as pleasing a possible for you."

And with that, she gently grabbed his phallus and began to stroke. Razor was startled by the pressure on his member from her hand, but it certainly felt good to be rubbed. Saria, seeing his cum squirt out, at last put her mouth to his dick and began to lick it like a wet lollipop. Once more Razor was startled as he felt her wet mouth put even more pressure on him as her tongue licked his tip. He loved the waves of pleasure from the combined licking, stroking and suckling. Meanwhile, Saria was swallowing as much of the aphrodisiac frog seed that he provided. This moment was divine for the both of them, and the feeling of pleasure only mounted even further for them both.

But Razor, after many minutes of wet cock play, was starting to feel a growing pressure behind his cock. He felt like he was going to explode, his rod already throbbing as he tried hard to hold back. Luckily, Saria seemed to note this, and so she immediately stopped. And not a moment too soon, for Razor was nearing the point of no return. With her ceasing the rubbing and pleasure, he managed to fall back down to Earth and catch his breath.

"No-no, Froggy," teased Saria. "I don't want you cumming yet."

"Well, when can I?" he joked, trying to sound exasperated. "You stimulated me to the point where I thought I'd lose it."

"In a bit, because now we are going to do the fun stuff."

"You mean-?"

Razor's heart began to beat even further. He had been waiting for this moment for such a long while, but he never prepared himself for when it was time. Saria began to lower her panties revealing her now wet sex.

"Yes. And I never wanted something like this so badly in my life." admitted Saria. "Please, Froggy. Mate me. Mate me and make me yours. I want you to be my first."

Razor almost felt honored to do this pleasure. This would not only be his first time, but also Her’s as well. The fact that she offered herself to him was such a nice thing to hear.

“Me… you’re first time,” Razor said, hardly able to believe it.

“Yep. We’ll be each other’s first time,” Saria assured warmly. “Let us have sex, Razor. I want you to be my first, and I want you to cum inside me and claim me as your mate. I never wanted this so much in my life. I want to belong to you now, Razor. Let’s belong to each other.”

Razor’s eyes glistened on hearing such a beautiful vow. His had come true—his trainer wanted him. And as he lowered himself down so that the two were level, he hoped that this would be a nice experience for the both of them. Saria already removed her panties and flung them to the floor. Razor aligned his member with her entrance. It was now time to follow through, to show his beautiful and loving trainer what she meant to him.

"Know this, Saria," said Razor as he pushed in. "No matter what happens, know that I'll always love you."

Razor pushed further and further in, with Saria giving a slight moan. It wasn't long before he reached the aforementioned roadblock—her virgin hymen. But both Saria and Razor were ready. He gently pushed forwards, inciting Saria to wince from the slight yet sharp pain. And when the hymen finally snapped, the sharpness of the break caused Saria to jolt and tremble for a bit.

She had done it. She at last became a woman. And the person who took her innocence was none other than a blue ninja frog Pokémon. She had been saving her virginity for the perfect mate, and it turned out that her lover was none other than the partner who she had known since childhood. Young Saria knew that her bond with Razor would continue to grow as they became older, and that he'd soon grow attached to her. But she never thought that her cute little froggy would one day be her lover and mate.

Razor pushed further in past the hymen, though blood began to flow out of her pussy. He saw this and hesitated, feeling that he had hurt her, but she urged him onwards. His cock was pretty long, Saria thought, because Razor kept pushing further and further in without hitting the back. It was only after a few more moments of pushing that he reached her cervix, though there was hardly any cock left for him to push. His member was completely inside of her, and he felt the tight and squishy sensation that he felt with his member fully inside wonderful, not to mention how warm her insides were on his phallus.

Saria, too, loved this moment as well. She loved the feeling of having something inside of her push against her walls and filling her to completion. She put her hand on top of where Razor's cock was, and as she pressed she felt his member deep within her. This was far better than anal sex. She absolutely adored the feeling of being stuffed, and she felt even more stimulation when began to Razor pull back and pushed forwards again. Saria's heart was pounding as he began to thrust slowly in and out. And it was a feeling that she honestly wanted to last.

Razor continued to thrust in and out rhythmically. He was going slow, as he was trying to adjust to the feel. He was enjoying this a lot more than he thought, and the fun had barely begun. He laid down onto his lover as Saria lifted up her legs so he could get ready access to her. This missionary position was comfortable and enjoyable to both of them and allowed for ample penetration. And every thrust was deep and piercing, making it all the way to the cervix. Soon, Razor was gaining more confidence in his performance. They would even kiss for a while at a time while the Greninja thrust.

After what felt like several minutes Razor decided to speed things up, much to Saria's glee. He continued thrusting as he laid his chest onto hers. The feeling of enjoyment only further mounted with the increase in speed, with his cock rubbing her vaginal walls with greater intensity and sending waves of pleasure shooting up her spine. She almost couldn't take the pleasure anymore.

"Oh, Razor!" said Saria in ecstasy. "Please! Don't stop!"

"Oh, I'm far from stopping, Saria," said Razor coyly.

His thrusts turned even more rapid and intense as both of their minds were overwhelmed by sexual sensation. It was unlike anything they had ever experienced, and they both wanted more.

But the fun eventually had to end. Razor began to feel the same pressure from behind his member as before. He felt like he was going to explode. And Saria too also began to feel the pleasure build up inside her. Things were becoming rather intense as they would not be able to hold out much longer.

"Saria... I think I'm gonna-"

"I know, Razor hun," said Saria, her mind almost lost in her own euphoria. "Please... when you cum, don't pull out. Cum as deep inside me as you can go. I want to feel your sticky warmth inside me."

He was thrusting manically at this point, and the two prepared for it.

Razor thrust one last time, keeping his trainer's wish and thrusting as deep as he could go. Saria's pussy was now pulsating as it squeezed his cock, and at last he let lose. A thick torrent of seed shot from his member with force, the semen entering right into Saria's womb and filling her innermost and personal regions with warm Greninja cum. Razor couldn't control his cock as it throbbed unceasingly, the torrent of seed never seeming to stop as he filled his trainer with potent Pokémon seed. What was more, Razor's still pulsating cock acted as a plug that kept most of the seed within her, though some still did leak out in squirts to stain their crotches.

The two lovers looked at each other for a moment, opening their eyes after sharing this moment of union. Razor smiled so warmly at his trainer and lover, happy to have both his and her wish come true. He then laid his head on his trainer's bosom, her large breasts serving as pillows for him to rest on as they tried to repose on this wonderful sex session. All the while, Saria placed a hand on his head as she pulled him even tighter to her warm body.

Razor could just about hear her heartbeat with his head on her chest.

"You know," began Saria, "I guess I’m starting to understand why people are falling in love with their Pokémon. This was just so much fun, and I loved it."

"Same," replied Razor dreamily. "I loved this moment so much. I hope that we can do it again sometime in the future."

"Of course we are! Who said we're stopping?" Saria assured. “I want you to bed me as many times as you can. I hope that we can develop a healthy sexual relationship between us.”

“Becoming a bit of a nymphomaniac, aren’t we?” Razor teased as he lifted his head to look at her. However, there was one thing on his mind. "But though we've fallen even more in love with each other, I still worry about our future. Our love is still taboo, and there are those who would love to make an example of us if they found out," He warned.

"But so long as we got each other, it doesn't matter what others think, Razor," said Saria. "If all the Poképhiles out there cared what other people thought, then would Love really have No Bounds, like what Pastor Solis says in his sermons? And to be honest, I'll never regret doing this, and no words Father Grint will say will change my mind."

Razor smiled, hearing exactly what he wanted to hear.

"This is Love," replied Razor, "and you are my lover."

"And you are also my lover as well, Froggy,” Saria reciprocated. “I love you, Razor.”

“I love you too, Saria.”

And with this final confession, the two embraced one another and kissed. The world was now theirs to behold as newly bound Poképhiles. They didn't care for being caught anymore. They didn't care about the stigma anymore. All that mattered was that they had each other.

Razor pulled out his cock to see his seed gush out from her. He was really pent up, though all that sperm ruined the bed sheets beneath them. Not wanting to sleep on cum stains, the two lovers got up from bed and switched sheets before climbing back on. They were tired from this romp and so wanted to repose as Saria spooned beneath Razor. They fell asleep soon after.

Meanwhile, the starry night sky was gleaming with a million stars. And One star in particular was glowing brighter than all the rest. This star was happy to see the couple find love, and it hoped to guide all those who wished to bond with their Pokémon even further and take things to new heights. Just like how it granted Razor’s wish to speak to Saria, it would continue to grant more wishes as the world began to awaken to this new phenomenon – the “Gift of Speech” granted to all those who loved without bounds.

This star watched over the World of Pokémon and the Daegar Region, as Lakeshire Town was now becoming the epicenter of change.

So these two lovers, and the World of Pokémon, could hope…