Only in your dreams
Ghost pokemon are always known for causing mischief and what is better than it being a Mismagius playing around in your dreams.
This story is the property of Gary Stricker. This story contains adult subjects and situations. If you are under the age of eighteen, please back out and do not read. If you are over the age of eighteen, please enjoy.
Gallade, Gardevior, Mismagius, Vulpix, Glaceon, Dewgong, Poochyena are © to Game Freak and Nintendo.
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Another week of college done and Paul, a Gallade, was happy to be back at his parent's home. A welcoming sight to see his father, a Gallade, and mother, a Gardevior, were standing the front door waiting for him. His mother was happy to see him as she embraces her child in a hug, but was not as thrilled to see the large bag of laundry that he brought along with him. He tells his parents about some of his classes over a lovely dinner. Once their meal was over, Paul helps with the clean up and goes washes the dishes. He soon heads upstairs to his room to relax once done with his chore. He drops his backpack on the floor and jumps into bed with his lap top. Lying there with is lap top on his stomach, he goes texts friends and surfs the net.
As he stares at the glowing screen of his computer, outside his window in the large maple tree near his home, while a pair of lavender eyes watch him.
As the hours grow later and move into the next day, Paul yawned. He looked at the clock to see it was past 1 a.m. in the morning. Turning his computer off and placing it on the floor, he kicks his shoes off and prepares to just sleep in his clothes.
Outside the pair of lavender eyes watch as the glow from the computer fades and the room goes dark. The eyes narrow as some moonlight falls upon the tree to reveal a mischievous smirk on the owners face. Now was the time for fun.
Paul turns over in bed and lies on his stomach. His pillow is gripped tight in a hug as he sleeps and dreams. He smiles as he his body rocks some to the wonderful dream; he is blissfully unaware of the shadowy figure floating outside his window. The pair of lavender eyes is focused on him. The pair of eyes opens wider and glow brighter lavender as in a flash before everything goes black.
Paul is looking forward to spring break as his dreams place him on a sandy beach. He lounges in the warm sun as he lies on a towel. The sound of girls laughing easily heard as Paul smirks. Opening his eyes and sitting up, he watches a near by game of beach volleyball; whom all the players are fems in bikinis. His smile grows as he watches their scantily clad bodies move and breasts bounce from jumping around.
Soon he is cover in a shadow as he look up and smiles. A fem Glaceon is standing there holding two icy tropical drinks in her hands. Paul smiles approving of her form fitting one piece swimsuit which does not leave much for ones imagination. She sits down next to him and snuggles up giving him one of the drinks. He smiles placing his arm around her and sipping on the fruity drink as they are joined by a cute Vulpix in a pink bikini. She sits on Paul's other side and the two fems start to rub against his body; their breasts rubbing to his arm and side as they each purr seductively.
Closing his eyes, the smile on Paul's face tell all this can not get any better as the girls near by finish their volley ball game. A Dewgong calls out "Let's all go swim to cool off our hot sweaty bodies." And with that Paul opens his eyes to watch them all head into the water and start to splash around. All the prefect fems splash each other as their breasts glisten from the water and their swimsuits start to reveal more from getting wet.
Paul's trunks did not do a very good job at hiding his erection which did not matter much. Standing up, Paul knew the best way to ride himself of his erection as he goes runs to join the large group of fems to only come to a stop in his tracks. His eyes widen as there before him stands a Mismagius. She wears the unique hat that is hers alone, and her long flowing robe which is open and a dark purple bikini. Paul's eyes would not stop staring at the Ghost type and her perfect body. Her hourglass figure that her bikini hugs perfectly and her open robe covers to only is seen from her front. A large pair of firm lush breasts cupped in her top; curvy hips which the straps of her bottom follow. She looks at Paul for a moment and then glances down to see his erection. She smirks and laughs before she goes and walks along the beach. Paul is captivated by her. He does not remember ever dreaming of anyone like her before, but makes a note to do so again. He follows her leaving the large group of fems to splash in the ocean. As he walks his dream world around him starts to become fuzzy.
He can only focus on her as she walks along the beach. He follows like a young Poochyena. Slowly the sun starts to set turning the sky a deep orange as he comes to a stop. The Mismagius looks over her shoulder and winks. She sheds her robe letting it fall to the sand as she walks into a cabana. Paul's eyes grow wide looking her jiggle rump as she walks in. He takes her wink as a hint and follows her inside.
"Hello..." Paul says as he enters the cabana. He look around and only see a large bed in the middle; she is no where to be found. "What?" he gasps becoming a little bummed. He left a large group of fems which would have surely turned into the best orgy from him to follow this one mysterious fem to see her gone. He closes his eyes and sighs to receive a shiver down his spine.
"What is wrong?" asks a deep sultry woman's voice. Paul's eyes open wide as he feels a pair of cool arms come from behind to rest on his shoulders and hand to press to his chest. He shivers feeling the warmth of his body being taken away by her ghostly form. Closing his eyes feeling a large pair of breasts being pushed into his back as the mysterious fem behind him wants to get close. He feels her cool breath on the back of his neck causing his body to shiver some more and causing him to huff out a long sigh. He is captured in her spell and could not be happier.
"Mmmmmmm... A strong you mon seems to have stumbled into my private cabana..." she starts releasing him some so she may walk around to his front. Her arms stay around his neck as she goes and presses her lush chest into his. Paul shivers a little more as he glances down at her for breasts and cleavage; he watches as she rubs against him with a soft hum. He pries his eyes away from the bounty of her chest to look up at her face. The familiar hat of all Misgamius remains a top of her head. A pair of lavender eyes gazing back at him, gazing into him. Thin purple lips which she puckers for a moment to blow him a kiss. Her skin the deep purple as the rest of her body with a little rose in her cheeks showing she is blushing while rubbing against him.
"So then..." She continues "What is your name?" Paul closes his eyes allowing that sultry voice of hers fill his ears; the call of a siren to wayward sailors, luring him to want and stay with her. "P..Paul..." he stutters as she presses close; she lifts her leg to rub between his legs some and moves it higher to press her upper thigh to his crotch. She grins and rocks her leg some to tease his balls in his trunks. She can feel his hard erection through his trunks rubbing at her bikini bottom. She smiles liking that.
"Well...Paul..." She begins lowering her leg down and letting him go. "I seem to be all alone tonight..." She continues. Paul opens his eyes to watch her turn around and walk over to the bed. Her hips swing as she seems to glide across the floor. Her rump jiggles as he sees the back of her bottom disappear between her butt cheeks. "Oh...oh that is a shame." He quickly says in agreement. She stops and looks over her shoulder at him and winks. "Do you think...you could keep me company? I will make it worth your wildest...'dreams'." She says.
Nodding quickly, Paul answers with a yes making her smile. "Good boy...now come over here." She commands. Slowly Paul walks over as she lifts her arms up and places her hands behind her head. She arches her back and stretches as he nears. Paul has his hands out and is prepared to reach around and grab her breasts and gropes. When he does she disappears in and instant.
"What the!?" he says stumbling towards the bed some. "Where did she go?" he continues looking around. He can hear her laughing "Naughty boy...I didn't say you could touch me yet...but since you seem so eager..." Her voice slowly fades as he feels a presence behind him. Paul turns to see her standing there with a large smile.
"Let's begin..." she says pushing him back, making him fall onto the bed. His eyes close as his body meets the plush mattress. He sinks into as if he was lying in a cloud. It feels nice and cradles him. He slowly lifts his head up to see her standing there. He watches as she places her hands to her hips and rubs slowly. Her thumbs move under the sides of her bikini bottom as she pulls them away from her hips and starts to pull them down.
"Whoa...you are moving fast...don't you want to take my trunks off first and maybe give me a blow job?" he asks with a grin. She snickers "Why...you aren't wearing any trunks...and from what I can see you are already rock hard." He was confused by her words until his looks down and sees he is naked; plus she was correct. His cock was in full erection and quite stiff. He's blushing a deep red and moves his eyes back to her.
She has turned around and bent over. He watches as her hands move down her thigh, her bottom gripping in her fingers. Her tight fitting bottom rolls down her curvy hips and lush rump. Paul starts to breathe heavily watching her bottom go down passed her rump, but the middle stays stuck to her crotch for a moment. Wiggling her hips and rump, she gets it unstuck slowly and bends over further. She slowly steps out of her bottom as Paul looks at her now firm rump. Her pussy lips are a lighter shade of purple than her body and then already seem to be wet and glistening.
She slowly stands up and turns to face him. She smile and moves closer. She climbs into bed over top of him slowly; dipping her head down a few times to kisses his body as she straddles him. "Wha...what about your top?" Paul stutters from the gentle kisses to his body. "My top...well I have my reasons to keep it on for now, but don't you worry...I'll take good care of you." She whispers while her face is an inch away from his.
Their breath blows over the others face; her breath feels cool and his warm. He licks his trembling lips as her nears for a moment as if to kiss him, but she teases moving her head back. She starts to sit up and reaches between her legs. She grabs his hard erection and slowly glides her hand up and down his throbbing cock. He groans to the slightly icy touch of her hand. "Now then...lets begin" she says softly after stroking him a little longer.
She grips his cock hard and positions her body over his. She prepares to sit down on his cock when he asks "Wait...wh...what is your name?" She stops and looks at him. A warm smile creeps to her lips as she resumes stroking him for a little longer. "Awwww...so sweet to want to know my name." she says. Paul closes his eyes and pants as her fingers seem to glide over certain points on his cock to stimulate him. He groans and can not take much more of her teasing touch. "Well...it looks like you will explode if I don't slip you in...so you may call me Samantha..." she says in her sultry way. "Samantha..." he gasps as she begins.
He groans and arches his back as he feels her warm pussy lips touch his tip. She grinds him for a moment to tease him some more and to get own pussy wetter. He can feel her warm juices starting to drip on his tip and down the side of his cock. She closes her eyes and sits down quickly. She gasps as he groans to her quick movement. His throbbing member slides right inside her; her passage feeling warm, wet and tight. "Yes..." she pants loudly "So good...I must remember to do this more often..." Paul can only groan as her passage constricts and release, massaging his entire length. Samantha smirks looking at him. Her eyes narrow some as she speaks "And since you do not seem to want to 'push' forward...I will."
Paul lets out a scream as Samantha places her cool hands on his chest and starts to rock her hips hard. She pants as the rose in her cheeks grow. Her body is growing warmer with each pump of her hips. She rides him at a good pace, keeping him down against the bed with her hands. Paul groans again "So...good..." as his cheeks blush from the increase activity. She smiles at him and pants "Are you not going...to help?"
Paul slowly opens his eyes; their eyes meet as her body rocks up and down on his. He slowly moves his hands and grabs her hips. He grips her tightly and starts to lift her more. She closes her eyes and gasps as she is lifted up and then pulled down hard on his cock. Her passage constricts and clamps on his cock. Her passage growing wetter as he precums inside her. With each push, their crotches growing wetter and pleasure building within their bodies.
"So good..." Paul groans through clenched teeth. "Yes...so good...take me...take me hard." Samantha pants and laughs feeling great. A large smile on her face as her cheeks goes rosier. She starts to pump her body faster and harder than Paul could and rides him long and hard. Paul only groans as he taken roughly.
"Yes...yes...so good...soooo good...I'm going...going to...cummmm..." Samantha pants hard. Those words are not to Paul's liking. He feels her passage getting tighter and preparing for his release, but he is not ready. "No...slow down...I'm not ready..." he begs. Samantha does not listen as her mouth opens with, her tongue up drooling some. A smile of pure satisfaction and her eyes glazed over as if she has not experienced this kind of pleasure in a long time.
Paul can only watch as she slams her body down on his and stops. She closes her eyes and screams loudly. Her body trembles as she peaks. Her passage clamps on his cock tightly and massages to make him fill her. Paul lies there and groans feeling his release near, but could not reach it in time.
Disappointed, Paul lies there with his eyes closed. He feels the bed move and her getting off him. The sea breeze feels cool on his wet cock. "Mmmmmm...that was soooo good..." Samantha purrs as she stretches some. "Maybe for you...but I didnNnnnnntttt..." Paul gasps. He quickly opens his eyes to see her lying on his legs. Her hands are pressed to ether side of her breasts, squeezing them around his cock. Her top is still on to help hold her breasts around his wet hard cock. Paul gasps watching her start to titty fuck him. "See...I told you I have my reasons for keeping my top on." She giggles. Paul nods yes answering "Yes...a very good reason...OOoooooo..."
Samantha smiles as she grips her breasts tightly as she bounces them up and down Paul's cock. Paul groans as his cock slips in and out of her cleavage, feeling the firm lush breasts hug his cock. She pants with a smirk and speeds up. Paul groans as the friction of their body builds. He precums again and coats her cleavage in his clear sticky fluid. "Ooohhhh...so good...I think...I'm going to cum now..." Paul pants out. Samantha has a big smile on her face from those words. "Yes...yes...cum...cum for me...cum over my large breasts...cum in my mouth..." She pants demandingly of him.
"Your...mouth?" he starts to question, but closes his eyes and screams inside. Samantha quickly lowers her head down to her bountiful chest and takes his tip in her mouth. Her tongue swirls his tip as her breasts continues to rub his throbbing cock. Paul groans clenching his teeth and closing his eyes. He can not take it any more; the pleasure turning into pain as he goes and screams. Samantha freezes. Her throat slowly moves as she gulps down his seed. Her breasts feel his cock throb while pumping his seed into her mouth. She is not fast enough while gobbling up his seed as it starts to drip out from the side of her mouth. Paul lies there with a large smile and feeling quite good. "Mmmmmm...Samantha...that was so good..." Paul starts as he lifts his head up and opens his eyes.
Paul quickly looks around; his vision blurry some. He blinks a few times as he looks around and sees he is in his own room. He is still laying on his stomach, his pillow hugged tightly in his arms and a drool stain on it. "Huh...what the...?" he grumbles as he lets his pillow go and sits up. He closes his eyes for a moment and rubs the back of his head. He slowly opens his eyes to see his is still dressed in his clothes from the day before. He turns and looks out the window; the sun is starting to rise chasing away the last bits of twilight. He groans and stretches some "Huh...must have been a dream...a really good dream." He tells himself.
With that, he gets up and takes his shirt off. He leaves his room and goes to take a shower. As he leaves, outside his room in the large maple tree sits a Misgamius on a branch hidden from view by all the leaves. Her robe closed as she kicks her feet back and forth like a child waiting. Her lavender eyes blink as she glances to his window and watches him leave. "Or was it..." she says with a giggle as her thin lips smirk. There on the corner of her lips, some white fluid. She licks it up with her tongue and smiles. She slowly disappears with the twilight and waits for the night to come again.