Mew-World: Chapter 2
#3 of Mew-World
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** Do not read if you are under the legal age for where you live, as this does contain sexual material**
"Uuu-oogh" I moaned, moving to hold my head, but had trouble moving my arms. Terror struck my mind, I was afraid I had been captured by that purple creature, that is, until I heard my mother's voice "I think she's awake". I opened my eyes a bit, but my vision was blurry. All I really saw was I think four blobs on a white background, one, I knew, was my mother, another was Michael, but I didn't know the other two, I smelled antiseptic and guessed that the blue one was a doctor, but the other one was bright green, they only ever hired blue Mews to be doctors, because they had the best medical skills. My vision cleared for a moment and I felt a strange sense of deja vu, staring into that green face, and those glowing, red and black eyes, before I passed out.
(ELSEWHERE)
"Damn that Mew" the purple and white creature cursed, as he picked himself up off the forest floor. He stood, and headed toward a small cave that he had claimed as his temporary home, cursing the whole way. when he arrived at the cave he was greeted by a Shinx that had traveled with him ever since they escaped the lab. She looked a lot like a normal Shinx, except that the rings around her legs were red instead of yellow, and she was a bit larger than a normal Shinx. "Hey Crimson" He said back, and flopped onto a pile of large leaves that served for a bed. "Rough day?" she asked. "Yeah, I was so close to getting him to tell me where she was, but then I was attacked by another Mew, thing is, she looked kinda like me" She frowned, noticing something strange bout what he said, but dismissed it "Well I bet I can help cheer you up" she said, sitting beside his hip.
He nodded "I would like that" and she reached a paw between his legs, starting to toy with his sheath, making him moan. She bent forward as the tip of his cock started to emerge, and licked it. He shuddered, feeling her warm tongue on his penis. She kept licking and rubbing it as it swelled, and pushed itself from the sheath, inch by inch. When fully erect, it was about 7 1/2 inches long, which wasn't as long as he wished, but it made up for it by being over 3 inches thick at the middle, getting steadily bigger towards the base where it was 4 1/2 inches. It was covered in small bumps, and pale pink, with bright red and purple veins running through it. Not to mention the white-furred balls nearly as big as tennis balls.
Crimson took the slightly pointed tip in her mouth, and pushed down till her nose was about 3 inches away from his fur, making him gasp, and his long tail to thrash a bit by his side. She started licking around it with her rough tongue, and pulled up a bit, then pushed back down farther. She kept at it for another minute or two before his dick convulsed, and sprayed white sticky seed into her mouth, while he groaned and thrust a bit. She swallowed, before pulling off, and crawled up next to his shoulder, noticing that he had passed out. "Sweet dreams my dear"
(BACK TO MEWS)
I sat on the couch, my bandaged leg propped up on a pillow, apparently, it had been scratched on a sharp branch when I fell, but it didn't seem to hurt at all. The black and white striped Mew was sitting next to me, his name was Jackson like from the story Mom told me and Michael. We were looking through books, trying to figure out what the creature was that attacked him. So far we had gone through Sinnoh Pokemon, Hoenn Pokemon, Johto Pokemon, and Marvin's Guide to Mythical Creatures, I was starting to lose hope. We were currently looking at Pokemon number 149 in _Kanto Pokemon "_This looks nothing like it" I whined, looking at the image of a tan dragon-like Pokemon, he flipped the page, and I stared at the picture of that purple creature "That's it! That's..." I looked at the title "Mewtwo!" I jumped down from the couch, paying no mind to my injured leg as I dashed to my mom's room, Jackson following close behind. I knocked on her door, and when she opened it, I held up the book, pointing to the picture, and squeaked "THIS IS IT! This is the Pokemon that attacked Jackson! Mewtwo!" My mom stared wide-eyed at the book and whispered "Oh-no"