A Pokemon's Forbidden Love; ch. 3
#1 of new folder...
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Chapter One: http://www.sofurry.com/page/219432/user
Chapter Two: http://www.sofurry.com/page/219782/user
Original: [http://www.sofurry.com/page/159116/user](%5C)
Okay, so I've managed to re-write all of the published material from the original re-write of A Pokemon's Forbidden Love. Now it gets tricky; chapter 2 as it stands is a pile of words and bad grammar which I need to try and fix... Written over three years ago, there's no wonder that Ryu won't read it with me. x3 Well, enjoy this. It's yiffy, and dark, and I'm not so practiced in writing either.
Buck had only had sex a few times; once by the side of his headmaster's office, another after prom, and another during the after-prom party - with a different girl. Compared to some he was still a novice; but he could tell when a female was aroused, and he easily could tell, while holding Glaisha's tail to the side to clean her legs, she was a little more than aroused. If he could see her face, the furious blush which had alighted across her cheeks would have been confirmation enough. Clearing his throat, Buck began to rub the remaining dirt away from Glaisha's rump and curvaceous thighs; trying - and failing - to ignore her vagina, which was easily noticeable by the contrast of her pink flesh and cool-blue fur.
"Buck?" Glaisha mumbled, tears welling in her eyes as the feeling of dread which had overtaken her stomach convinced her that Buck was disgusted; "could you clean that cut on my belly? I think it's infected..." Shifting to look at the gash which Buck knew his Pokémon meant, he couldn't help but agree. Her side had swollen completely from the cut, obviously left by the Sneasel in the one blinding attack which had seen Glaisha thrown from Buck's arms and across the snow. Nodding to himself, Buck picked up a fluffy white flannel which was embroidered with the Pokémon Centre Pokéball, dampened it, and started to dab it gently on the wound.
Glaisha winced, but didn't move. In an attempt to hold her steady, Buck placed a gentle hand on her opposite side and supported the little Glaceon, who only seemed to tense up at his touch. "It's healing over a little. Joy said that Pokémon heal faster than humans, so you should just have a bald patch for a while after a week or so." Peering round her rump, the human saw Glaisha's reddened eyes. Furrowing his facial features into a frown, he began to use the hand which had been supported to stroke her side gently, before moving it down her body to scratch at her belly; something she'd enjoyed him doing as an Eevee. Glaisha's maw turned up into a small smile, but her mind fell back to its old daydreams; Buck's hand finding her already erect teat, his soft fingers slowly turning to rubbing it gently, the soft, tingling feeling taking Glaisha's body and causing her to shake softly in anticipation... Glaisha's pale blue eyes, which had been firmly shut in bliss, opened. Behind her, Buck's breathing had intensified. His hand was against one of her six breasts; cupped around it gently, as if he was still deciding whether to proceed or not. Slowly, he moved his fingers so that they lay against Glaisha's teat; before he started to rub gently at her - the same feeling she'd thought about rippling across her and causing a short, loud whimper to escape her throat.
To Buck, her whimper was more like consent than any words could have been. He picked up speed, his confidence blooming slightly; his gentle hand travelling from each of her breasts, fondling each one carefully; the Glaceon bowing down slightly at his touch so that her hot sex was presented beneath her long, rhombus-shaped tail. Noticing the soft pink flesh, Buck found that he couldn't help himself. Lowering his hand to her lips, he found himself gently stroking at her; the Glaceon shuddering in bliss beneath his touch. Once again, Buck's confidence grew as she whimpered loudly; his hand beginning to rub her harder; his fingers slipping inside her cunt teasingly as he rubbed alongside her lips. Her thick cum drenched him as she whined for more; her rump riding up against his fingers in her desperate attempt for him to enter her completely.
Buck obliged; his long index finger sliding through her lips and inside her. Glaisha bucked slightly and let out some kind of half-howl half-whimper; which only grew louder as Buck allowed more of his fingers to glide inside her and massage her walls. As Glaisha's whines became howls, they sliced through Buck's clouded mind and startled him. Coughing abruptly, Buck withdrew and stood; which only revealed a sizeable lump in his jeans. Glaisha turned and faced him, a smile painted across her lips happily.
"Uh, c'mon. Let's get you dry." Hauling Glaisha out of the tub, Buck pulled the thick black plug from the base and watched the now cold mixture of cum and water flow from the room and into the sewers.
As he dried the Pokémon, his mind raced over what he'd just done; he wondered whether anyone had heard her howls, whether the police were waiting outside his door with handcuffs meant only for Poképhiles; but then, he'd never heard of anyone going to court for an intimate relationship with their Pokémon. Was that because no one had done it, or because Pokémon had enough of a human-mind to make their own choices and so could mate with whoever they chose? After all, Glaisha spoke just like a human; and she'd been aroused before Buck had - well, visibly, anyway.
"I think it's time for bed, Glaish." Buck tried to hold his voice normally, but whether it worked or not was beyond him. The little Glaceon grinned, and happily trotted into their room; droplets of water which the towel had missed dripped onto the carpet and temporarily staining it with dark circles. She was sure now; Buck wanted to mate with her... She just had to tempt him into going all the way - and she was more than capable of being a devilish temptress.
*
Snowpoint was in no way the warmest city Buck had tried to sleep in. No matter how hard he tried, his bed never got any warmer. Glaisha, who didn't mind the cold, was curled up in a ball of static fluff at the end of the bed; that cheap shampoo hadn't done much for her fur. "Glaish?" Buck called through chattering teeth; hoping she was still awake. As he had hoped, she raised her head and looked in his direction, her eyes already adjusted to the darkness surrounding them.
"What's the matter, Buck? Can't you sleep?" She asked him; her gentle voice tainted with concern. Buck knew why he couldn't sleep - and it wasn't just because of the cold.
"I was wondering if you could sleep next to me... It's cold." Glaisha's heart skipped a beat; and she had to try hard not to race across the bed to Buck's outstretched arms. As she snuggled against his bare, toned chest, she purred gently. Planting a kiss on her forehead, Buck bade her goodnight, and lay back against his pillows. Secretly giggling with glee, Glaisha licked gently at Buck's neck, and closed her eyes.
Somewhere in the darkness, the shrill screech of Buck's PokéDex slashed through the silence. Groaning, the human reached towards the bedside table and hauled the slim computer towards him; flipping it open to see the caller ID. "Glaish, getting this damn thing fitted with a phone was the worst idea I've ever had."
Hitting a large green button, Buck watched the screen fill with the word 'connected'. Then, just as he'd expected, a shrill, familiar voice rang out into the darkness.
"Bucky? Can you hear me?!"
"Yes mum - no need to shout."
"Oh! Good!" His mother obviously still believed that the phones needed to be shouted at to work; but at least she'd bothered calling. Buck hadn't even told her about Eevee's evolution or their near death experience. "I don't know where you are, but I'm getting a train to Jubilife tomorrow! I thought we could meet up! I haven't seen you in so long! You didn't call since you were in Solaceon!"
"Yeah, that'd be great. We're in Snowpoint, but I think there's a coach which runs on Saturdays. I'll meet you in the Pokémart at about twelve for lunch, okay?" Buck wasn't tired; but he could always act it when his mother rang him this late.
"Okay Bucky! I'll see you-"
"Okay, mum, g'night." With that, Buck hung up. Throwing his PokéDex to the floor, he sighed and held Glaisha closer to him. "She's a nightmare." Glaisha giggled and nuzzled into Buck's neck happily.
"I like your mother."
"Only 'cause she makes about twelve-hundred Poffins a day." Buck chuckled and planted another kiss on his Pokémon's soft head. "Y'know, Glaisha... I meant what I said earlier. I really do love you..."
"I love you too Buck... Goodnight..." Glaisha rolled her body away from Buck; her eyes firmly shut and her ears pressed against her head.
"Why goodnight? We can still talk, it's only twelve." Buck's arm followed the Glaceon's body; before he wrapped his fingers around her back and pulled her back towards him.
"Because you're going to say something like 'we can't be together', or 'it's not gonna work out." Glaisha attempted to mimic Buck's deep voice; causing him to giggle at her, before he poked her softly with his nose.
"I'm not gonna lie to you. We've always been really close... I don't know... Since you started talking I've really fallen for you. I just wish I'd known how to evolve you sooner."
In the darkness, a furious blush was burning on Glaisha's cheek. She found herself lost for words; and so she just nuzzled against Buck's chest and sighed happily. "So..." Buck murmured, shifting uncomfortably; "did you enjoy your bath earlier?" Suddenly, Glaisha remembered her intent. It was time for Buck to show her how much he loved her. She stood up in the darkness and arched her tail dominantly; a sly smile crossing her face.
"I did, Buck, but... I think you should have another look at that cut." Originally, her asking of Buck to examine the painful wound had been innocent; but now she meant it as a way to get Buck to repeat his previous actions.
Smiling widely, the Trainer sat up and watched the Pokémon carefully; stroking her black silhouette in the darkness. "You sure, Glaish?" She smiled at his kindness.
"I've never been surer."
Buck leant forward to her, and planted his lips on her furry maw; locking her into a passionate kiss. Glaisha kissed him back; slipping her tongue through his lips and onto his; allowing them to coil around each other as the two kissed. Buck could feel his trousers tightening around his lap - Glaisha had an effect on him that no human ever had. Shifting his hand, he began to stroke at her breasts; breaking their kiss and lowering his tongue towards her teats and licking gently at them; a thick string of saliva connecting the two for a second as Glaisha sighed in bliss. Buck was already confident enough with the Pokémon now; he felt no doubt as he slid his hand towards her nether-regions and stroked gently at her lips again. Taking his tongue from her teat, he locked her into a passionate kiss and slid his finger through her lips and into her depths; smiling as she gasped into his mouth.
For such a small Pokémon, Glaisha easily fit three of Buck's fingers inside her; and she bucked gently as he stroked the inside of her, still keeping her locked in his kiss, his tongue holding hers in his mouth. As soon as she could, Glaisha broke the kiss and dropped onto her back; presenting herself to Buck with a seductive smile on her features. Withdrawing his fingers, Buck lowered his head to her lips and licked at them softly; tasting her cum on his tongue and feeling the little Pokémon shudder beneath him. He licked again; this time harder, her cum mixing with his saliva as he licked again, allowing his tongue to slip through her lips and into her hot cunt. Pulling his head up, he kissed the Pokémon again; rubbing her moist lips with his fingers while she moaned through their kiss. Raising a royal-blue paw to the top of his head, Glaisha pushed him back down towards her hot cunt; but he ignored it. Sliding his tongue into her mouth at the same time as his fingers, Buck started to pound her both in her mouth and her pussy; her cum drenching her fingers while the mixture of their saliva drenched the fur around her mouth.
Glaisha moaned to herself, breaking the kiss as she moved to whisper sweetly in Buck's ear; "I think it's your turn." Grinning, Buck unbuttoned his jeans and pulled both them and his white boxers off; discarding them to the floor and moaning as his cock, which was almost fully erect, was released from the cramped underwear. Glaisha eyed his sizeable meat hungrily, while she pulled herself into a sitting position. Buck laid back; his eyes watching the darkened shape of the Glaceon through the darkness of the room. Giggling, Glaisha nosed gently at the top of his penis; slowly licking the precum from his tip and swallowing it naughtily. Buck groaned, which spurred her on; she let her rough tongue lick him from the base to the tip, his moans giving her more confidence as she proceeded to open her maw as wide as she could, before she took his length into her mouth. Buck had to refrain from shouting in pleasure as his cock slid through the Glaceon's maw and down to her throat; her tongue coiling around it hungrily as she began to suckle on his meat. Buck arched his back; the pleasure sending waves of pre from his tip to the back of the Glaceon's mouth - the hungry gulping sounds which she made only causing his length to throb more than it already was. Grinning to herself, Glaisha took to moving her head up and down Buck's long shaft; making sure she licked at it with her tongue every time she moved; swirling it around the tip every time she reached it.
Just as Buck could feel his climax approaching, Glaisha stopped. Pulling her maw from his shaft, she licked him on the cheek; her breath thick with the scent of his musk. Buck already knew what she wanted. Pulling himself up, he pushed the Glaceon onto her back; a devilish grin already spread across her face.
Levelling himself, Buck leant over her, his arms on either side of her head, and gently placed his tip on her lips. She whined in anticipation; but he didn't push in. Glaisha knew what he was doing, and she didn't like it one bit. Buck pushed his tip inside her; then withdrew himself. Glaisha whined an inaudible plea; his teasing causing her to twitch slightly. Buck pushed his tip into her once more - but she was ready. She thrust her lap forward, and felt his thick meat involuntarily push through her insides and deep into her. A squeal escaped her maw; her tongue hanging out in a pant as Buck began to pull out of her. "Sneaky." He mumbled; "You'll be punished."
Before Glaisha could come up with a witty response, Buck thrust into her again; inducing another squeal of pleasure from her maw. The little Glaceon expected Buck to stop after that one thrust; she was wrong. The human continued to pound into her, gaining momentum each time his lap smashed into her furred stomach.
Glaisha's whines became louder as she felt her climax; the huge meat which was ploughing through her body almost too big for her small frame to handle. Buck could tell she was close; her anguished moans mixed with her short gasps for air. He pounded her again; his rough treatment of the little creature's body causing her to shake violently as she climaxed; her walls clamping around his shaft and a loud, slow whimper escaping from her maw.
Even after she was done, Buck didn't relent. His own climax was almost upon him; and he'd continue to pummel her until he came. His thick penis still made her moan, even though she was long-finished; and as Buck sent one final thrust into her she moaned in ecstasy with him, his hot cum flowing out into her as he climaxed.
Rolling to her side, Buck lay and panted; his eyes shut and his forehead lined with sweat. Glaisha smiled and nuzzled his chest; settling beside him and closing her eyes. Their activities had managed to heat the small room quite well; and the two slept where they lay, Buck's arm wrapped around Glaisha's exhausted body. Before he drifted to sleep, Buck planted one last kiss on the Pokémon's forehead and whispered; "I love you, Glaisha."
*
"Buck... Buck..." Buck's eyes shot open; the sound of a rasping, weak voice disturbing his deep sleep. Looking around him, Buck found that he was no longer in the Pokémon Centre motel. Instead he was in what he could only call an abyss, a void; there was nothing around him but thick silver liquid. "Am I dreaming...?" Buck muttered; more thinking out loud than speaking to the eerie voice which echoed his name around the empty landscape. Somewhere behind him, something chuckled menacingly. The creature - whatever it was - didn't scare Buck; it made him angrier than anything he'd ever felt before. In front of him, something stirred. Straining his vision to focus on whatever it was, it approached him. Buck stepped back as his reflection moved closer to him; its eyes blank and malevolent, staring from a silhouette of shadow. As the creature, the reflection, drew nearer, Buck felt an overpowering feeling of sadness. His chest seemed to be breaking apart with sorrow; but why? As tears began to stream down his face, he heard the same, rasping voice; but this time it whispered to him; "Does it hurt, Buck? I can make the pain end. Come to me, come and find me, in the cave where her blood was spilled. Come and find me, Buck, and I will make you king." Buck turned, desperately trying to find the whispering creature. Nothing stood near him but the ghostly reflection of himself, but he knew that whatever it was stood closer than the reflection, next to him, within him.