The First Step
Author's Note and disclamer: First, if you are under 18 or offended by sex, particularly between pokemon and their (young) trainer's, don't read this. If you choose to read this, are under 18, and get caught, it's not my fault. Second, this is my first pokemon based story, so please let me know what you think; comments are appreciated! And, finally, I liked it, myself, so, depending on what feedback I get, you may get to see more from these two. Thank you, and enjoy the story. Special thanks to Z-Byte for helping me get this started.
~Hethkar.
P.S. Please don't redistribute/copy/alter/ect. this without my permission and without giving me credit for it.
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The Journey of Verg and Kira
The First Step
The Blaziken, flames practically spewing from her wrists, evaded the furious swiping of the Zangoose's claws, back and sidestepping with each motion. She winced, though, as a claw caught her left arm, leaving a deep gash and causing her to leap further back. Panting, the two pokemon gazed at each other, as did their trainers, for the battle had been long and ferocious, though the gash on the Blaziken's arm was the only visible injury so far. Then all four moved at the same time, the two pokemon rushing at each other as their trainers gave them commands, "Zangoose, use Crush Claw!" and, "Kira! Double kick!"
The two pokemon met in the center of the martial arts-like ring and the Zangoose swiped both paws at the Blaziken in a crushing motion as the Blaziken twisted her body, bringing one foot up, kicking both of the Zangoose's paws aside in a long sweep, then continued the motion, bringing her other foot up in a high arc just as the first landed, connecting with the Zangoose's jaw, sending it flying, and knocking it out.
"Zangoose... return," its trainer said, holding out his pokeball, a red beam shooting out to suck the Zangoose in, while the Blaziken returned to her own trainer, kneeling in front of him.
The Blaziken's trainer smiled down at her and placed his hand on her shoulder, then gave her a hug as she stood, afterwards turning to the Zangoose's trainer as he approached.
"You did very well, Verg," the gym leader said to him, "I can see that you have trained with your Blaziken very well. It's not often we get trainers that can defeat me with only one pokemon... You clearly know what it means to be partners with your pokemon. You have earned this, the Balance Badge," Norman finished, reaching into his pocket and pulling out the small medallion-like badge, handing it to Verg.
"Thank you Norman," Verg said with a grin, opening the small case and placing the badge in the indentation that matched its shape, the others still empty, "Our first badge... and the first step in our journey..." he said softly, grinning at his Blaziken.
"And if you keep fighting like that," Norman told him, "I'd think you can get the others without much of a problem!" then laughed lightly, placing his hand on Verg's shoulder, "Seriously, Verg, listen to me. The skills of both you and your Pokemon are amazing, and your Blaziken's power and speed are incredible. You'll go far with her, I think."
"Again, thank you, Norman," the young trainer answered, smiling as he turned back to his Pokemon, wrapping his arm around her, "Come on, let's go to the Pokemon Center and rest, Kira. You deserve it."
The pokemon nodded in reply, nuzzling against her trainer's cheek, then followed him out of the gym, calm and silent, though she clutched lightly at the wound left by the Zangoose.
"You beat Norman?!?" Nurse Joy asked in surprise when Verg showed her the Balance Badge, "And with just your Kira? Amazing... But I bet she needs to rest now, hmm?"
Verg nodded, squeezing Kira's shoulder lightly as he held her pokeball out, "Norman's Zangoose is strong, though... He gave her a pretty good gash on her left arm."
"That shouldn't be a problem..." Nurse Joy said, moving the Blaziken's hand away from the cut gently and nodding, "Yes, this will heal right up!" she said, then nodded to Verg.
"Alright, Kira..." Verg said gently, "You have to go in your pokeball now, so Nurse Joy can heal you, okay?" the pokemon nuzzled him, then nodded, "That's a good girl..." he said softly, then let the pokeball absorb her, handing it to Nurse Joy.
"It may take all night, though, Verg," Nurse Joy said, taking the pokeball, "Kira doesn't come here often, so the treatment takes a little longer to work."
"I understand," Verg said, "You don't mind if I stay here, then, right?"
"Of course not," Nurse Joy replied, still smiling, "There's a couch over there that you can sleep on if you want."
Verg nodded his thanks to Nurse Joy, then moved to the couch, laying down as Nurse Joy took Kira into the back.
He thought back on his time with his pokemon. They'd been together from a young age, ever since Kira was just a newly born Torchic when he was only three. They grew up together, forming a bond that was unbreakable. In their younger days, Verg protected Kira as much as she protected him, he from kids that thought their pokemon were better, and she from the pokemon. Kira evolved into a Combusken shortly after Verg turned eleven, and they decided to set out on their journey together, saying goodbye to his parents as he left his hometown of Littleroot.
For two years, he and Kira prepared to get their first badge, with her evolving into a Blaziken only a month before they choose to challenge Norman. For those two years, they stayed in Petalburg City, training hard, though, as Nurse Joy had said, they rarely went to the pokemon center. They didn't need to. The usual regiment went from getting up and dawn and having breakfast, then going out onto the routes and training against wild pokemon and passing trainers until noon, then bathing in the lake and having lunch, resting for a few hours before going back out to train more, bathing again and having dinner when they returned, then relaxing for a few hours, sometimes going out in the city, sometimes just staying in the room he rented, though Kira rarely went into her pokeball- about as often as she went to the Pokemon Center.
In their ten years together, Verg's feelings for Kira slowly changed. He had first thought of Kira as a pet, then as a friend, then as a sister, and now... something more, though he wasn't sure what...
Verg woke up to the feeling of a dry, three fingered, clawed hand on his shoulder and opened his eyes, smiling as he saw his Blaziken's face in front of his, "Morning, beautiful..." he said, then sat up, immediately inspecting Kira's left arm, no trace of the wound left on it, "I see you healed well," he told her, his smile growing broader.
Kira nodded as Nurse Joy walked up, smiling, as always, "She did very well," she said, "The wound actually healed better than I expected it to."
"Thank you, Nurse Joy," Verg said, nodding, "So, she's good to go?"
The response he got was from Kira, with her clicking her beak lightly, then performing a perfect double kick at an invisible target, nodding confidently as she landed.
Verg smiled, "I'm glad, Kira," he said, then hugged his Blaziken, again thanking Nurse Joy as they left the Pokemon Center.
Verg grinned at his Blaziken just outside of the Pokemon Center, and asked, "Well, then, Kira... Shall we go to the next town?"
In response, she nodded and knelt in front of him, letting her trainer climb onto her back, then standing, gripping him, and running towards Petalburg Woods, following Rout 104 to the next town.
"Verg..." Kira's slow, melodious, whisper of a voice said as she slowed down, near the center of the woods. She only spoke when alone with her trainer, and, even then, not very often. The lack of use was obvious in the sound of her voice, but it was sweet and soothing, nonetheless.
"Yes, Kira?" Verg asked, smiling, he loved the sound of her voice and wished she'd use it more, but he knew that she only spoke when she wanted to, and he couldn't make her otherwise.
She stopped, setting Verg down and looking down at him for a long time, her sharp, bright blue eyes sparkling, before she finally spoke again, "Kira... Kira belongs to Verg..." she said hesitantly.
Verg tilted his head, wondering what she was getting at, "In some sense..." he answered slowly, "But I think of you more as a friend, Kira..."
"Only friend?" she asked, taking a step closer to him.
"Well... No... Something more..." he replied, getting nervous at her odd behavior.
"What, then...?" she asked, putting her clawed, three fingered, chicken-like hand on his shoulder.
"Kira..." Verg said slowly, still nervous, "What... are you doing?" he asked her.
She wrapped him gently in her arms, then, her beak clicking by his ear before she replied, "Kira... Kira loves Verg... Kira.......... wants Verg...." her last two words were softer than the rest, almost inaudible.
Verg blushed deeply, but he came to a realization. Wrapping his arms around the Blaziken, he turned his head to kiss her beak and told her, "I... I love you, too, Kira... I always have... I... I want you, too..."
Kira released him and took half a step back, looking down at her trainer for only a moment longer before reaching for the hem of his deep blue shirt and lifting it, clicking her beak as she did so.
Verg's arms lifted to allow Kira to remove the thin, loose shirt, leaving him in only the loose jeans he wore with a leather belt and his white tennis shoes. He smiled at her as he felt more than saw her loving gaze over his decently toned chest, abdomen, and arms, though he was still blushing, and fidgeted a little when he felt a stirring in his crotch.
Kira's eyebrow raised when she saw a lump forming in her trainer's pants, clicking her beak and smiling as much as it would allow, reaching out to undo his belt. He seemed hesitant, so she stopped, looking into his deep red eyes, until he nodded. Chittering lightly, she unfastened his belt, then undid the button and zipper of his pants, revealing that he wasn't wearing undergarments as his hard, five inch long, one inch thick penis emerged.
Kira's beak clicked again and she quickly lowered herself down to look at the hard masculinity of her trainer, gazing at it for a long time before opening her beak and letting her rough, dry tongue slide across it, causing Verg to moan softly.
Liking the taste, and her trainer's response, the Blaziken ran the tips of her open beak gently along the top and bottom of Verg's shaft, enjoying his pleasured noises as much as the flavor of the hot flesh over her tongue as she took his cock into her beak.
"Kira..." Verg groaned, letting his pants drop and kicking them off as he felt her tongue and beak running over his shaft, pre dribbling from it, "That's... good..."
Kira continued this for a few minutes before standing, her cheeks visibly flushed, even through her feathers, as she reached down between her legs, parting the feathers there to reveal her swollen, dripping sex and she said softly, her voice shaky, "Verg... take Kira..."
Staring at her slit for a long moment, Verg stood enthralled before he finally leaned forward and kissed Kira's beak lovingly as he moved his hand over her hot mound, rubbing it gently, causing her to moan and click her beak in pleasure and desire. For a while, that's all he did, but then whispered into her ear, "No... I won't take you, love... Instead, I want you to take me..."
Then, blushing deeply, he laid down on his back, exposing himself completely to his pokemon. She clicked her beak in approval as she gazed at his body, slowly moving to straddle him, her slit hovering just above his cock, dripping some of her juices onto it. Leaning down, she nibbled gently on his lower lip before lowering herself onto him, causing them both to moan softly as he entered her virgin body.
Kira gasped as she slid her trainer's shaft deeper into her needy tunnel, her back arching in pleasure, then she moaned loudly as his hands came up instinctually to her chest, massaging beneath her feathers, were her breasts were. Verg's hard meat sank slowly into her, soon revealing that her hymen was nonexistent, from the strenuous life she held as a fighting pokemon. Not that either of them cared. It wasn't long before both of them were gasping and moaning, thrusting into each other as they sweated, panting in exertion, but also in pleasure, working each other to orgasm rapidly as their pace steadily increased.
And, in the most pleasurable moment of either of their lives, they both struck their climax together, Verg crying out loudly, nearly a scream, as he filled Kira with his sticky cream, at the same moment that she slammed herself down onto him, her sex clenching around his cock and milking it for all that he had, her own harsh cry combining in the cacophonous harmony of intense orgasm with her trainer's.
The moment passed by slowly, seeming to last for a pleasured eternity for the two, before they both collapsed, Kira on top of Verg, with her nibbling lovingly on his ear while he kissed her feathered neck passionately. Still panting, Verg managed to gasp out, "I love... you, Kira... You are... mine..."
In reply, Kira only said, her voice raspy, yet somehow soft, "Forever..."