Solitude in Sinnoh
#7 of Misc Stories
The forests of Sinnoh isn't always the safest place to travel through, especially at night. Hidden in the shadows, Decidueye stalks these woods with his ever watchful gaze, hunting those he deems fit as prey. Tonight, however, will be far more interesting for all involved.
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Every pokemon in the great woods of Sinnoh knew of the Decidueye that stalked it's treetops, always on the prowl for . He was foreign to the stretches of green and brown land that he roamed, but the bird had memorized every branch and bush deep within his mind. There would be no surprises or secrets, only the forest and the hunt.
The bird skipped from tree to tree, his clawed feet leaving tiny chips in the wood as he followed the trail of his prey. The pokemon held a feather arrow in his winged hand, the vine strings of his hood tied tightly together to keep them from flapping in the way. His eyes were locked on the almost indiscernible pawprints that were barely indented in the grassy dirt, a path only he could follow to its owner under the dark canopy.
Decidueye stopped at the top of a tree, the trail had mixed with several others. The moon hung above the grass-type as he scoured the grass with his hawk-like gaze, piecing together each bit of info the world around him offered. A swarm of Golbats, given the extensive bite marks over the trees, had rampaged through there not a moment earlier, and after a human. He could see its shoeprints in the leafy dirt without even having to try.
The pokemon wasn't concerned about his prey, their was always more to be caught, but the human made things.... difficult if they got torn apart by the swarm. He could hear their screeching from a mile away, the frenzied pokemon always coming out on a full moon's night to terrorize the dwellers of the forest, an event he would have to cut short permanently.
Jumping forward, Decidueye took to the air with a beat of his wings, the arrow held in one of them falling away into the treeline as he raced to catch up to the swarm. If a human was killed here, more were certain to come, chasing away the owl's prey and possibly antagonising him further.
The trail of bite marks and screeching were all too easy to follow, and soon enough the bird was beating his wings well above the treeline, where the Golbats were chasing a clearly terrified human male, his clothes and face torn from non-stop running in the darkness. Decidueye folded his wings in and began to nose dive towards the ground, his feathery hand plucking one of its many brethren as his other hand pulled at his vine strings, the leaf hood closing around his head as he pulled it taut and notched the arrow.
Even as the pokemon neared the ground, he hardly wavered until the perfect opportunity caught his sight, his finger letting loose the arrow and, not a moment too soon, spread his wings wide to slow his descent. The arrow was dead on, the final breaths of three Golbats escaping their pinned together bodies as the arrow sunk into a tree.
But the swarm was still hot on the human's heels and nearly beyond the pokemon's firing range. He notched two more arrows with a flash of his wings, pulled them back as far as he could, and released, bringing down three more of the loud pokemon. Sloppy.
He continued the process of hunting the wild pokemon from the shadows, whittling them down two or three at a time, but there were far too many. The loss of their comrades had split the swarm of bats in two, with a vast majority having turned their attentions and began chasing the grass-type instead. He hoped the human would be fine as he took to the air, loosing another feather to down a few more of the seemingly endless horde of bats.
He knew of their echolocation, but his best bet was to slowly take them down one by one with the moves he knew. His endurance was not his strong suit, and the strength in his wings along with his supply of arrows were both wearing thin. Still, Decidueye dove downwards towards the trees, the Golbats close behind as he darted through the leaves.
He couldn't hope to lose them, but down on the ground, he certainly didn't require arrows to put up a fight. Swirling his wide wings in a circle, the grass-type felt the trees sway with his motions, the soon to be upon him Golbats tearing through the foliage barely aware at all of their demises. As soon as the first bat broke through the canopy, Decidueye pushed his wings forward, the tips glowing green as the leaves that swayed with them suddenly lurched forward.
The Golbat screeched in pain as the Leaf Storm tore it to ribbons, the column of leaves shooting upwards to meet the rest of the swarm head on. Shreds of wings, branches, and foliage rained down on the grass-type as his attack shot a hole through the thick canopy, his wings shaking as the attack drained a great deal of his strength.
As it turned out, he had missed just one of his targets, a mistake he felt as the Golbat bit into his left shoulder, the bird releasing a shrill squawk of pain as it latched onto him. Decidueye plucked one of his feathers lightning fast and buried it between the bat's eyes, its grip on his shoulder failing as it dropped to the ground dead.
But the pain didn't subside in the least, instead seeming to seep into his muscles and further into his body. Poison. Decidueye clutched his wounded shoulder with his wing, the mere touch bringing a painful stinging sensation all across him. He took one step forward and the world tipped forward, his other foot quickly stopping him from falling. Slowly, the pokemon took another step, only this time his vision began to sway as the poison bore its way further into his system.
Several pokemon stared at the wounded bird with awe and fear, ducking behind cover when his eyes snapped towards them. None of them dared to offer their help, lest they end up another of his pray. He opened his beak to speak, to call for help, but he couldn't even form a single word, his vision dimming as he stumbled forward, bumping into a tree drunkenly.
Finally, one of the pokemon, a Furret, scurried from the bushes with a bundle of leaves in its paws. Decidueye slumped against the side of a tree, sliding down until his rump crushed the twigs at the tree's base. The Furret was hardly as big as a human's arm, its eyes sparkling in the moonlight that broke through the canopy above.
The owl knew what the Furret held in its paws, a natural herb he remembered his trainer use once or twice early in her training years. Hopefully it could cure poison.
The grass-type pulled his wing from his shoulder and outstretched it towards the small pokemon, who seemed to shiver with fear as he moved. Decidueye wanted to squawk angrily at the cowardly pokemon, but now was not the time for him to make even more enemies.
Instead, the owl gave a low chirp, his voice cracking as the poison continued to seep further into his body. The friendly noise seemed to calm the Furret down enough for him to scoot up to the grass-type and place the bundle of leaves in his wing. Making sure not to drop them, the bird shakily pressed the leaves against his shoulder, hoping his cloak could do the rest
The leaves stuck to his shoulder as the bird dropped his wing back to his side, his head drooping down as he waited. Finally, the leaves on his cloak began to writhe and fan out, shifting the new additions into their green folds. Once the leaves had been placed where the cloak best saw fit, Decidueye felt his strength returning, at least enough to lift his head.
Surrounding him were the many small pokemon who had hid from him not even a moment prior, their eyes all looking squarely upon his slumped form with a look of fearful curiosity. The Furret was the closest of all, his long body curled beside the grass-type's leg, and far too trusting for the bird's taste.
Despite the pokemon's previous concerns with the bird, the Furret looked calm, sniffing at the short feathers on the grass-type's thigh with curiosity. Decidueye coughed, making every pokemon aside from the Furret jump and scurry back a good foot away from him. His wings began to quiver, although Decidueye wasn't sure as to why at this point. Had the leaves worked, or was the poison setting in again?
The Furret glanced up at him, his eyes darting up above the pokemon's head before it scurried off, the rest of the small pokemon well ahead of it. What had scared them off this time? Something shifted behind the slumped pokemon, making his blood pump with newfound energy as he found the strength to twist around.
Towering above him, a pokemon hidden in the shadow of a tree stared at him with a chilling glare. Decidueye scrambled backwards, an aching pain stitching across his wings as the poison in his system decided to lingered on for a bit more time.
"S-stay back!" He squawked, pulling a pointed feather from his wing as fast as he could. He'd never had to use one of them up close, but he hoped it wouldn't snap with a swing. The pokemon took a step forward and raised its massive hands, inciting the grass-type to inch further back, feather still pointed towards it.
His wing caught a root buried in the tall grass, dropping the only support the pokemon had and making him fall flat onto his back. The bird's eyes were beginning to recover, but he still could barely make out the outline of the massive pokemon's silhouette. Finally the pokemon stepped out from the shadows into the moonlight, its rounded hands, tipped with a trio of ivory white claws, raised in a manner the spooked pokemon could sort of recognized. Their hands were palms, if it even had any, forward, with its claws pointed up, a sign of peacefulness of some kind. And one humans used.
Decidueye's wing holding his feather finally gave out, dropping the makeshift sword into the grass and out of his sight. Considering his unintended surrender, the pokemon slowly stepped out from the shadows fully, revealing its light blue body and rounded snout, where a short horn sprouted from its forehead.
It was a Nidoqueen, if the owl's panic-laden memory served him well. But she was also a threat to the already weak pokemon, one he could not fight in his state. His wing went to pluck another sharpened feather arrow from his nearly empty supply.
"I don't mean you any harm!" The Nidoqueen said, keeping her arms raised to try and ease his worries. His eyes were filled with panic, a clear bite wound stabbed straight through the leaves that covered the top of his collar and shoulder. The owl, instead of plucking another of his weapons from his wing, pulled himself further back from the unhostile pokemon, his beak tightly shut as his face scrunched in pain.
"Leave me be!" Decidueye shouted back, grabbing a fistful of grass to drag himself back. His legs refused to move without quivering violently, if only he could at least stand up and fly somewhere safe.
"I'm with a human, they can help you. Please, just come with me." Nidoqueen pleaded, taking another step towards him. The grass-type's slow retreat was halted as a fit of coughs forced his wing to his beak, his lungs beginning to ache with pain. He out of options, given his slowly worsening state. The poison-type took another hesitant step towards him, then another as the owl didn't try to move further away.
The Nidoqueen took great care in scooping the pokemon up from the ground, her claws well out of the way as she slowly lifted him from the ground. His shoulder was beginning to seep blood through his thick feathers and his leaf cloak, a barrage of pained grunts with each step she took that jostled the wounded bird.
The walk was a blur for the bird, his consciousness fading in and out enough times for him to lose all sense of how long she'd been carrying him. Eventually the dim forest she had been walking in became bright and warm, a muffled voice shouting frantically until Decidueye blacked out.
Some time later he awoke with a start, bolting upright in a panic. His eyes focused slowly, taking in his surroundings sluggishly when a headache wracked his head. His moved to place both of his wings over his head, but his left wing felt tightly bound to his side. Glancing down, Decidueye found white bandages from his shoulder down to the mid of his wing tightly bound around his chest. The bandages were no surprise, but the area he found himself in definitely was.
From the smooth wooden walls, clean white tiled floor, and the assortment of bandages and medical tools strewn about on shelves and wooden stands made it all too clear that Decidueye was in a home, one no doubt owned by a human.
The creaking of wood turned his attention to his left, where he noticed the Nidoqueen that had saved him was fast asleep in a large chair, her head dipped low as she quietly snored. Decidueye gave a cough, stirring the pokemon awake.
Nidoqueen was slow to wake, having spent several days by the grass-type's side. When she groggily looked up to see the owl looking back at her, Nidoqueen nearly leapt out of her chair towards him, knocking it to the ground as she wrapped her arms around the pokemon with a squeal of joy.
"Your awake!" She said excitedly, crushing the breath from Decidueye with her tight embrace. He weakly smacked her on the arm with his wing until she eased up on her iron grip, giving him a moment to catch his so suddenly stolen breath back.
"Yes... but if you do that again... I probably won't stay awake for much longer." He wheezed. Nidoqueen was apologizing profusely when a knock at the door turned both pokemon's attention to it, the knob turning slowly as a human stepped into the room.
"Sorry, am I interrupting something?" He asked, tipping his red cap up to get a better look at the two with a smirk. The trainer was wearing a short sleeve T-shirt colored a dark bluish black with a short sleeveless parka the same color as his cap over it. A coil of rope was buckled to his belt, which held up his matching cargo pants that tucked into his red boots. On his hands were two fingerless gloves, a symbol of a downward pointing triangle with a line across the tip stitched on their backs.
Decidueye knew the human, having had several run ins with him during his many hunts in the forest. The human's name was Dwayne, and one of the few people Decidueye had fought hard to avoid.
"Glad to see you remember me, Decidueye." Dwayne said, noticing the glare the grass-type gave him. "Don't worry, I'm not here to capture you this time around." He raised his hands in the same manner Nidoqueen had earlier, but it hardly eased the bird at all.
"Right, I'll give you two some time to talk. Here Nido, might need this." He said, tossing a yellow bottle towards her. She caught it in her beak and nodded to the human before he closed the door behind him, leaving the two alone once more.
Nidoqueen grabbed the bottle from her maw and glanced at it, a clear liquid sloshed around inside, with the spray nozzle held in place by a small pin to avoid wasting its contents. She smiled to herself as she set the yellow bottle on the stand beside Decidueye's bed. He shot her a suspicious look as she stepped close to the bed.
"I need to leave before he returns." Decidueye said quickly, pushing himself towards the bed's edge away from the Nidoqueen, a sudden feeling of unease striking through his mind. His escape was halted as her arm grabbed him by the waist and pulled him back towards her, his head turning towards her.
"Not quite. You still need to... repay me for saving you." Nidoqueen chimed, planting one of her wide feet onto the side of the bed, the metal beneath giving a tiny squeak as she tested its strength with her weight.
"I-I can repay you once I-I leav-" Decidueye began, only to get cut off as the poison-type leapt onto the bed, planting her arms on either side of the pokemon's head as she dipped her beak close to his face.
"Oh, but I think it'd be far easier to do so right here, wouldn't you?" She said, tongue flicking to lick along the edges of her snout. Decidueye could smell her when she had been sitting beside him, but now her scent was even stronger than before and it smelt... nice. The grass-type's breathing slowed as Nidoqueen planted a kiss on his beak, her pheromones lulling him into a state of calm.
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She felt his member poke against the inside of her thigh, her eyes glancing down to examine just what she would be working with. His cock was already free of its hiding place, nearly reaching his chest as it throbbed and pulsed with each breath the owl took.
Cooing with satisfaction, Nidoqueen brought one of her hands down to stroke along the lengthy shaft, watching him shiver from her touch alone. Sensitive and sizeable, two features Nidoqueen adored most of all. She just hoped he could keep up.
As she began to stroke his shaft lightly, Nidoqueen started to hum a small tune for the bird, one he absentmindedly began to nod his head despite his quakes of pleasure. Her hands felt like silk around his twitching member, the grass-type's mind swimming with his pent up lust. Her scales were immaculately beautiful, features he had somehow neglected to notice until now. Her humming seemed to reverberate throughout the room, Deicudeye's eyes fluttering closed as he listened to the tune.
Perhaps Nidoqueen had overdone it already. The pokemon beneath her looked completely helpless beneath her, chirps of ecstasy popping from his beak every so often as she continued to stroke his manhood.
But she was still after her own desires, and stopped pumping his sensitive flesh in favor of angling it towards her unattended slit, dripping and quivering for attention. Decidueye seemed to regain some of his composure as the stroking stopped, his eyes shooting open as he shook the mist of lust in his mind away.
"Alright, you win. I expect to leave after you are finished, and never try that again." Decidueye grumbled, realising he couldn't even attempt an escape with the massive pokemon atop him.
"Of course, darling." She chimed back, feeling the tip of his member poke into her slit. She hovered there for a moment to let the pokemon steel himself, then she slowly began to spread her lips with the pillar of meat beneath her, the two breathing sighs of relief with each inch that slowly pushed her walls apart.
Nidoqueen clenched against him tightly, momentarily halting her descent towards his lap as she took a moment to savor the feeling of a male inside her, a feeling she seldom got to enjoy. She unclenched enough to let another few inches press forward into her folds, a rush of her juices splashing onto the grass-type's groin feathers.
Decidueye, despite his previous resistance, was enjoying the poison-type's velvety walls squeezing against his rock-hard cock with a passion, fighting to contain his chirps of lust.
"Come on, are you just gonna lay there?" Nidoqueen asked between a fit of moans, pulling herself back to slam back down onto the bird's meat. Decidueye took the challenge in stride as he waited for her to lift herself up again, rolling his hips deeper into the bed until only the tip of his member kept his pole straight. The poison-type gave a guttural groan as she felt him thrust into her as she plunged herself back down, his cock hilting within her in a single thrust.
She reared back, her head raised high as a wave of juices poured from her vag in a torrent, staining Decidueye's groin and tail feathers in her purple fluid. With her finished, the grass-type gave the pokemon a few more thrusts before hilting into her one last time, shooting his load deep within the recesses of her squeezing walls.
Nidoqueen began to lean forward, her head limp as she plummeted towards the prone bird. He gave a frightened chirp as he tried to scramble out from under the immense weight that barrelled towards him. Thankfully the poison-type regained her senses fast enough to stop herself short of the bird's face with her hands, the bed giving a creak of agony as it beared the sudden shift in weight. Nidoqueen glanced down at Decidueye with a half-hearted smile.
"Sorry." She mumbled, shivering as his cock pulled free with a splash of more juices. The Decidueye made a motion to comment on something, but his beak just hung open, his brow furrowing with confusion as he tried to speak.
"Oh, right!" Nidoqueen realised, grabbing the yellow bottle beside the bed. Thankfully it hadn't fallen when the bed had been rocked. She spent a few seconds frantically trying to remove the pin before it finally popped out, the trigger snapping out, ready to be used.
"Now, stay still, this isn't going to taste very good." She said, placing one of her claws between the edges of the bird's beak to hold it open. Holding it awkwardly in her three "fingered" hand, Nidoqueen sprayed a mist into the bird's mouth, which tried to force itself shut as soon as the liquid touched his tongue.
The taste was horrendous, but Decidueye remained steadfast as the poison-type kept spraying into his mouth. Finally she set the bottle back on the stand and released her claw from his beak, letting the pokemon cough and hack to his heart's content.
"Side effect of being a poison-type, sadly. The antidote should work pretty quick though." She commented, climbing off the bed carefully. She left Decidueye for a moment to grab a towel from one of the shelves, which she pressed into his crotch to wipe away the gallon of fluids she had left behind.
After towelling herself off, Nidoqueen carefully sliced the bandages that kept Decidueye's wing bound to his side. The owl flexed his stiff limb for the first time in what felt like an eternity, opening and closing his feathery hand twice before the bandages around his shoulder fell away. The leaf cloak that had been punctured had repaired itself in his slumber, a quick test showing his shoulder had recovered as well.
Decidueye hopped off the bed energetically, stretching his wings and legs with a satisfying pop. Nidoqueen led the recovered pokemon out through the door and down the twisting halls of the ranger's home. When they exited the house, Decidueye had to shield his eyes from the sun's rays, his eyes far too adjusted to the dim white light of the room he had been staying in.
"You could stay with me, Decidueye." Dwayne said from behind him. Decidueye whipped around to face the ranger, his wings spread wide in case the human tried anything, who was leaning against the corner of the house.
"Your a talented pokemon, imagine the good you could do if you had help. We found the Golbats you killed, and the trainer who owes you his life. Goes by the name of Julius. He'd love to thank you." Dwayne continued, pushing himself off the wall.
Decidueye shouted something to Dwayne that he couldn't understand, although the look Nidoqueen gave him didn't bolster his confidence. Whatever the grass-type was saying seemed to sadden the Nidoqueen, but whatever answers Dwayne wanted came as a simply shake of her head, her head low as the grass-type angrily took to the air.
Dwayne sighed, watching Decidueye soar down into the forest. "He'll come back, Nidoqueen. He just needs time." Dwayne said, walking back into his house. He was lucky to not have heard what she had.
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Decidueye flew until his wings began to ache, and even then he continued on and on, crossing the many miles of Sinnoh until he was sure Dwayne wouldn't or couldn't follow. He landed on a thick branch of a tree, his claws digging into the bark as he forced himself to calm down.
The human had sounded far too similar to her, sparking far too many memories of his past failures to resurface and throw themselves right into his face. He need to calm his mind, to forget once more. A pokemon darted underneath his tree, unaware of his presence entirely. The owl breathed slowly, an arrow already notched and ready to fire as he glared down the shaft of the feather.
Something nagged at him, gnawing at his instincts and muscles. He sighed, slowly letting the vine bowstring come back to its resting place. The pokemon hopped into the underside of a bush, out of the owl's watchful gaze. He need to think, not to forget...
To Be Continued