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Warning this final part of two contains Mild BDSM. Oral, penetration, Dickgirl, Futa, Lilligant, interspecies, BDSM, Zoophilia, Bondage, Trainer .

Co-Author Absol Perfect Disaster

AN from Absol : Hey, all you perverted readers out there. Next time you sniff a flower, guess what part of a plant you're sniffing, hahaha!

MetalChick : What are you doing you perv? Thats not a flower that my . . . . . hmmm thats good never mind ahhh.

My Neighbour's Pokemon

Session 2

~The Overture Of Passion~

The early morning songs laced with those rich tweeting chants of joy echoed forth from the beaks of unfezant. They left me to feel aloft, wooing me as a much missed lover from my solemn state of slumber. Their beauty pleased me and left me to stir. With the subtlety of a light feathered touch, those amicable sounds eventually brought me fully about. This peace was not meant to be... alas, the very first thought coming to condemn me once more was fear of failure. Only one day left... but failure was never supposed to be an option for me. Again I say as many other times, its haunting came to me with a very irritating presence and remained lingering around like a foul stench. I felt the burden of its sorrow press upon me, colliding with my frailty and beating me to its submission, unable to suppress the fear.

Why I ask, why won't I be free from this nagging? Why must I still question myself during the golden times of this academic year? Would those who raised me in such high regards be let down knowing I'd fallen at the last hurdle? My worries led me down that well established route I knew very well. I noticed the need to tend to myself as the first thing of utmost importance, even before the contemplation of rearing my butt from where I was nested, all in the grand hope it would make all this stress manageable, although it was a feat unto itself. The lack of any attire had left me in the most advantageous position to approach myself with greater accessibility, and one to which I could capitalise upon the ease of pursuing my own bare body. This was delightful knowing my hidden treasure was so readily available between the secrecy of my sheets just asking to be plundered by the bandits which were my fingers. So tempting it was...

Before my fingers had even begun to reach for their desired goal, a moment of very unwelcoming notions took their choking hold forcing me to lapse beyond the eye to my mind. I paused becoming a statue of myself. A shot of reality gripped me like a noose and dragged me back into the dark tunnel. Haunted, I lied with my legs agape, leaving me to be the poor mimic of a motionless figurine.

Never more fitting have been days such as these which questioned the role that I was yet to play in life, from the humble teacher to the great Pokemon professor. Ah, those candied achievements that I can only glance through closed eyes to see myself achieving my last outcome, and of course the enriching life as a professor, the researcher of Pokemon linguistics, and a lover of their dialects. I aspired for greatness but was this beyond my capacity? I had to keep focused as it's those who reach for the stars that can only hope to attain them. So now I ask myself, was it a fool's fancy, or a worthwhile ambition?

Suddenly, both my hands became once more the animate things I knew them to be, and I, its puppeteer, let them be on their way. Letting my thoughts float away, I felt my fingers in fulfilling movements continue to forge their path and slither down my busts, brushing the erectness of my nipples on their premeditated journey. The descent so wondrous, passing my rib bumps to which reminding of small hills across the vast landscape to the equator where the moistened well resided between my legs. My hips bucked forward as the destination had been reached in ticklish fashion to make the allowance for my hands so to begin their arduous task. In all this, a little of me was left to wonder upon my actions, and if it was normal at such an obsessed frequency to play with myself in order to cope within these stress imbued moments?

Seeking consultation from the college shrink came as a latter thought, but how could someone such as I even dare approach him with the embarrassment of the aforesaid addiction? The dreaded moment came when the sharp bleeping of my alarm began to sound off as an undesired call to let me know my time to leave my house had cast its glimmer.

Damn, why now? Could it have not waited? Was time also my enemy that held no compassion? With only ten minutes to catch the bus, I couldn't comprehend how I'd neglectfully slept through the first alarm, but this was in fact true and naturally wasn't a good omen.

"Damn it," I spat out, not having dealt with my need.

The instance lost, the greater priority took its toll. My time to my need albeit forfeited with a sigh. Knowing my duties as the fledging to my education, my hand flung the blankets back as I gave in to heed the call of college. Like a bullet, I shot up restlessly before I dashed to collect what I needed before it was too late. One footed, I awkwardly hopped along slightly off balance aiding my sock up my ankle, motioning towards my wardrobe for a frock that I'd readied during the weekend. Fully clad after a brief period I had found myself pacing down the street.

Having left home I remained within fleeting hope the bus wouldn't be packed with the influx of students so to allow me to dwell in the furthest seat and act upon my womanhood with discretion- Damn, what was I thinking? Insanity must have really knocked me on the head; had it reached a level that I'd be so undignified that I would pursue this in public even if I did conceal the private act?

Hastening my steps and with flapping hands and a loud mouth I sent forth my summon upon seeing the bus pull away from the stop. I more or less appeared like a headless Torchic trying to flag down the bus ahead.

"Wait, hold up! Stop!"

With the turning of wheels accompanied by the pumping of grey smoke in sight, it seemed that a walk was in order. The day had started as a means of a catastrophe, how frustrating this was becoming! Not only was I to be late, but to boot I was probably going to miss the revision material that potentially could be of detrimental relevance to my success. And worst of all, there was no way I could personally relieve my anxiety now.

-o-O-o-

Shaky may have been my start. The rest of the day ensued with relative ease as I soaked up all the information as a sponge would. The clock rolled its arm to strike three thirty bringing an end to the last class of the day. Pondering, I took a look back on my hour of lunch. Even a little snicker came from me after remembering re-finding that missed "privacy" time I'd lost this morning and making up for it with a vengeance to the point that I had sacrificed the little essentials such as food to avoid forgoing my sexual deed. Not once, not twice, but thrice I came in leg trembling, splendorous orgasms within the locked cubicle of the ladies room finally and gloriously quelling the burning urge I had.

A small trip down memory lane ended with the back of my legs pushing the chair back whilst I made my way to my feet. Jay's voice surfaced to remind me of my agreed chore.

"Here's Elsa's Pokeball. Thanks, cutie!" He grinned and it did seem he was appreciative. "Few hours 'til my big game, which I'm'a kick ass in! Got a couple chics recording so I can watch myself break somebody later on the big screen, you can come too of course." I faced and narrowed my eyes at the boastful jock in his jersey uniform seeing him smirk with boiling pride before extending his arm as he presented the red and white ball.

"How many times have I said that I hate football, I'll pass," I told him blankly, taking the ball that bunked within his palm before sarcastically saying, "Thanks for the offer though." A preferential swallowing of cyanide was a far more soothing thought than spending a couple of hours hearing him drearily commentate about himself.

"Oh, and remember to let her out as soon as you leave or she'll be groggy later."

"Got it-"

"Wait, Zara, look at me," he concerned grabbing my attention, "As soon as you leave," he literally pointed, "Please, don't forget, it's very important 'cause she hates being in one for too long."

I swear I could have heard a tone of care from someone beyond himself. Maybe there was hope for this self-centred guy. "Okay, I won't forget."

"Seriously, like pinky swear!" he clowned.

"Don't be a dumbass; I said I got it so I got it, right!" I thoughtlessly retorted.

"Shit sorry, didn't mean to piss you off. Eh, Elsa'll cheer you up," he chuckled being unfazed by my outburst, "Though, you seem to be a little snappy today."

"Sorry," I sighed apologetically, "I guess all the stress is really getting to me."

"It's all good! Anyone who's sexy is forgivable." No sleaze was intended as his eyes stayed in check, but a flirtatious intent was in attendance to his words.

"Thanks... I guess." Behind my words though, his head appeared like a dart board where I resisted the urge to strike that bull's-eye with the Pokeball he entrusted. A deep breath bestilled a calm over my frustration; why did he have to be this irritating all the time?

"Oops, almost forgot! Elsa doesn't feel comfortable in other houses, so here's my keys. Just help yourself to whatever's in my pad. You can worry about paying back later for anything you eat, I trust you enough. Just stay with her till I'm home later tonight."

Deliberating on those words, this sounded better and better by the moment. The audacity of that self-centred swine to charge me for looking after his own Pokemon? My temperament leaned towards telling him to screw it and find someone else, however, me being me held back the hostilities. Instead I opted for the more civilized reply and encouragement.

"Okay... no problem at all. Just win the game for us, Jay." I couldn't care less for the game in all honesty but intended malice was a face I'd not show or stoop to, regardless of what I may feel towards him at times. Why did I like him and dislike him so much was something that didn't register, but I always rolled with it in the end.

"Cool, have fun, and thanks, Zara." He made a surprising gesture catching me off guard, placing a well timed kiss to my cheek. "You're the sexiest geek I know, and an awesome one! Cheers babe," he jested, provoking my reaction.

"Geek? Jay, I swear I'm gonna kill you," I smiled jokingly as he back trotted with a smile to avoid a narrow half baked swat to his head. Okay, maybe I knew why at times he remained my friend. He did make me smile and had a way with words. Yes, he could be far cruder with comments at times but such was his humor. I was somewhat annoyed, but not as much so, and the backhanded compliment did uplift me.

Being a hand too far out of reach now for a playful smack I paused perusing him to chuckle, "Alright, I'll see you tonight."

Huffing I made my departure from the class room, and few scattered steps later I had reached the outer gates of the college. Reaching for the ball that snuggled in my back pack, I flicked the buckle to release the flap grabbing the device. Pushing the button, the fine bleached light took its usual authority to allow the whites and greens of the Lilligant to surface and take form before me.

"Elsa!" I cried cheerily extending my arms out for a hug.

"Hi Zara-Para-Wara! I missed you!" Elsa dashed a few steps into my embrace giggling as she snuggled me and rubbed her crowned flower piece across my cheek teasingly. Life always felt more worthwhile at times when I was taken by her in this way.

"Really, Elsa-Pelsa-Welsa!"

"Ya' really weely!" A joint moment of giggles rolled over us.

Silly it may have sounded, but the rhyming mockery of names had gotten complacent within our conversations and extremely amusing for us both. The bizarre exchange of words did lighten the air of the mood which came too few and far between for me these days.

Lifting her into a giant swing while I held her close, I felt more alive, and eventually my worries disappeared. I treated her as if she was my own. What can I say, I was a sap to her affectionate notions that she casually casted out at a whim.

I set her yellow padded feet to the solid ground, leaving her to playfully skip in circles around me in carefree motions seeming as if this sweet Pokemon was void of the capacity to do the things I knew she was capable of, or maybe well within her nature to do so. It made me wary of her but it wasn't something that should disturb me since I admit that I thoroughly enjoyed what I had seen last night. It was much forbidden of me, for so long I thought it sickened me, but in the end it kind of intrigued me. Still, I decided to do the nobler thing for it was better to reserve final judgements. It wasn't in my place to conclude any form of assumptions upon her. It was probably out of love and they decided to do something kinky last night and I coincidentally spied on their actions; heck, maybe that's where Jay gets his little insufficient amounts of compassion from. If it wasn't for Elsa, I guess I wouldn't endear to procrastinate with her owner half as much as I did.

The pleasant sways of her delicate body shifted alongside me as I walked to Jay's house, skipping merrily to my side seeing the petals adorning and draping down her head bounce freely as pure as youth; the company most welcoming.

"So Elsa, you wanted to have fun, right? Got anything in mind?" I smiled as we strolled.

"Oh, positively absolutely-tively!" she giggled, "I also know what will help you feel really super relaxed so you don't have to worry about those stupid exams anymore!" I sighed as she reminded me of what I avoided thinking on.

"Heh, good luck. It's difficult not to think of tomorrow."

"Just think of those tests as a small thing, and it is small! There's so much more to life ya' know? Plus, you're an amazing, really smart girl. I think I've never known or have seen anyone easily talk to me, apart from one person that can talk to Pokemon as if they were their own kind, and that person is you, duh!"

"Then... why is it so hard?"

Elsa smiled pondering a moment with a goofy expression. "Well Pawra, you're the one that makes it hard. You need to understand that you have everything you need to pass with the highest grades in, like, the whole college as your smartness is way, way higher than the average student I bet, but the problem is not being short in skill, it's being short in confidence in yourself and your skill," she concluded with a smile, crossing her arms with her head up in wisdom, wisdom she's never shown to me before.

I faced the little pokémon with astonished eyes. I was rather surprised at such an in depth deduction coming from the Lilligant. I never expected her, Elsa, of all kinds of beings to possess that kind of wisdom, like her owner. But, was she right, or was she wrong? Was all this really in my head that I wasn't good enough and I'm just over analyzing things? "So what do you suggest then, get more confidence by studying harder?"

"Haha, I suggest you just enjoy your time with me, you are more than ready for tomorrow, silly Zara-Pawra!"

We reached Jay's yard with my duties clear before me, and not having taken any of the courteous invites on many occasions, I'd never stepped foot into his home before.

Fumbling with the cluster of keys I finally made my way in, and as my habitual thing I removed my shoes before entering out of respect. Walking further in, I noticed a cleanliness which I had placed beyond his capacity surprisingly. Elsa followed me in as she took my attention, "Ooh, I should give you the grand tour!"

She seemed excited, and who was I to turn down such a cute offer of high enthusiasm. "Sure," I chuckled.

The Lilligant caught my hand with her leaf tip and firmly tugged me along, bringing out a storm of giggles from me. We passed into the kitchen, "Make-your-delicacy Room!" She basically yelled out excitedly, but before I could acquaint myself she tugged me along to the adjoining dining room separated by sliding shutters while my giggles grew. "Stuff-your-face Room!" She shouted out again. I laughed as this was fun, and continuing without letting me stop we circled back into the landing. "Reception-of-guests Room...Ooops, hehe, already passed here when we got home." She dragged me along taking me straight up the stairs. Pushing the bathroom open she shouted, "Squeaky-clean-your-body Room!" I laughed as I got marched around from location to location. She kicked open the last door tugging me frantically into the center of a large bedroom. It was Jay's room.

"So, which name did you give to this room then?" I smiled.

Turning around I saw her walk towards the bed, where she spoke subtly, and maybe with a sly tone, "...Fuck-Your-Pokemon Room."

But, I must have been hearing things, surely she said something else. "I beg your pardon, ahehe, what was that again?" I asked without indicating what I thought I heard.

"Fuck..." She paused a moment as my smile faded upon confirming what she said, "Yourrrr," her smile grew wider, and her eyes remained intently focused on me, "Po-kee-mon Room." The atmosphere suddenly plummeted. My giggles long vanished into seriousness; this wasn't funny. How do I even reply to such a thing? She just practically revealed a secret that was probably supposed to be kept concealed! Turning, and not wanting this situation to turn awkward and ugly, I slowly began to walk away. "Zara!" I stopped upon hearing my name to face her, growing curious about her purpose of telling me this. She spoke gentler, sounding less silly. "Don't go just yet, please," she seemed to have implored more than pleaded causing me to become a little tense in the defensive, "Do you think that someone like me doesn't know about you?"

Damn it, could she have... "I have no idea what you're talking about! And..." I quickly lost focus on what I was trying to argue against. I faintly had a clue but denying her the ammunition, I kept her away from using it against me in case I was wrong. I know what she and Jay do, but does she really know that I know? Her truer colors had bloomed now before me, the same which I'd seen through my window.

"Come on, don't be so shy," she smirked as she hopped on the bed now getting me uneasy about where she could be going with this. She couldn't be planning... "How many times have you excused yourself from class, and how many times have you disappeared during your breaks?" Driving me with those questions, she steered in a direction that I had no plans to detour down.

"I...I...Damn it, if you must be in my business, I've been having upset stomachs lately! It can't be helped!" I blatantly denied, lying through my teeth.

"Ha, Pokemon do have a great sense of smell you know." She projected her visual focus lower down my body, locking between my legs before looking back up where I couldn't help but step back from her optical intrusion. "It's very interesting how you always return with such a heavy scent of sex around you, isn't it? It's always so strong too...so fresh...so-" She had apprehended me with the truth and caught I had no reason to sew further lies.

"Well," I cut her off, "So what? Is it a crime to rub one out?"

"Not at all, kinda hot actually," she chuckled in a more menacing sounding cackle than the giggles I was so used to hearing. Little did I know I subtly trembled under her words; what is she thinking! "Letting me finish, your scent is always so...desirable. Guess you must be so unfulfilled due to the fact you need it so often. So lonely all the time; can't handle the weight being constantly thrown on your shoulders."

"Hey, that's none of your business!"

"I'm not judging you, so don't worry, Pawra. We're friends, I just wanna help you. We're all girls here after all." I took a breath to lower my aggressive defense knowing she is right, and she is just a friend.

"You really wanna help by talking to me? Look, I can't deal with knowing I won't make it in the end. I have to touch myself to cope," I finally confessed.

"We all need that release, you're not alone. It's okay, but you lack that comfort and support of a loyal friend, like a Pokemon, and it's something only a close friend can give."

"But, if only I could afford to sustain one, I could talk then I wouldn't feel so stressed out! I wouldn't need this so much."

"I could be that Pokemon. Now let yourself get away with me. The fun I promised?"

"What... kind of fun? What can Pokémon really provide to help me?" Apprehensively, I forwarded my inquiry.

"Oh, you already know. You've watched me every night for the past few months; don't think it's escaped my attention." Disbelief settled. I surely had taken the right precautions in staying inconspicuous. My netting would've obscured the vision, and disguised my prying.

"I'm sorry I ... I..." I stopped in a moment in full shame for invading their privacy, "Forgive me, I didn't mean any offense. I swear it'll never happen again." I felt low to the point it almost sickened me.

"Don't be silly! I played on it more knowing I had an audience to entertain."

"What?" I replied, shocked.

"Hehe, don't act so surprised. You know you're a very interesting person, very beautiful."

I coughed before replying. "Thank you, I'm flattered but you- I should be getting my books from across the road! Come on, let's go!" Hopefully she won't pursue this further once we're outside the house.

"Forget about them, you don't need them now. Quit changing the subject," she told.

"I'm not!" My tact for evading topics was flawed; I knew I had to face whatever she said.

"I find that I like you a lot, Zara. I'm attracted to you. I want to play and you also want to explore it, I know you do, don't deny it. So stop walking away from what you truly want, Zara."

No, damn it, I should be...not with her, not with any pokémon. But, it must feel so good and relieving to hold someone close! I shouldn't... "What about Jay, wouldn't he be hurt?"

"Oh, he already knows that I mate with other Pokemon. For most of us Pokemon a friendship is strengthened and is not love orientated most of the time during mating, but I only like to do it with friends with benefits."

"I don't know... and for one, you're not my Pokemon, and you're a Pokemon! What are you thinking?" My legs trembled further as my heart fluttered from literally lying to myself. It's so tempting, but I mustn't fall into it!

"You're so gorgeous... That's what I'm thinking," she smiled as she lightly squirmed on the bed. "It's overwhelming the first time, I know, but if you don't try then you'll never know what you'll miss out on. It'll be a question you'll ask yourself every day. What would it have been like? Would it have been fun to at least try? Ha, you'll probably get off over and over thinking about it. I'm offering it now and the offer is on the plate staring at you."

"I- I don't know! I'm so confused. I don't know if I can. I really don't think it's right! Why are you doing this, and why now? Haven't I got enough to think about as it is?"

"I know how you feel, a million questions are running that sexually active mind of yours, but show the confidence that you have and give me your body freely. Don't question yourself so much. As you really want it, I will make it a very pleasurable experience." She tapped her chin, as if seeking some words which could sway me further.

"This is bizarre!" I panted staring at her, myself being very close to the doorway. I was becoming more emotional as this conversation went along with me replying more in reflex actions.

"Let go of the questions. You know your own doubt is stopping you from wanting me right now. It's that same exact doubt surrounding your exams tomorrow."

"I just don't know if I can... I just don't know if I..." I felt torn from making the right decision.

"Keep dealing with these doubts," she smiled, absentmindedly rubbing her leaf on a spot on the bed next to her, "You'll see that you have everything you need in front of you. I can smell the scent of your sex growing; but it's your choice. So, what's it gonna be?" Shit, she was right! From all the tension, I didn't even notice my body leaning towards the tempting act, but I couldn't reply for some time, I became speechless. "I would never force you if you're not completely comfortable. The door is open, but once that door closes with you in here... you're mine. Remember that. Just, don't lie or reject what you really want though. After catching you watching me many times, I think that's enough convincing."

I wanted to leave, truly I did. To indulge in such a bizarre act...but it's not really bizarre if she's more of a friend than any other person I know; that could make her more human than even Jay. The realization further mediated me from leaving, then finally something inside stopped me from walking away. I turned, but only to gently close the door. Gritting my teeth from making the final decision, I shakily slid the bolt across and flicked the latch, hardly even comprehending my own actions as I did so. What was I doing? Had I lost it? I was struggling with what I was feeling but my choice had been made once I locked the door. Did I really want to explore where this may lead? Arceus, only knows how uneasy I am about what I'm about to do.

"Ah, haha, such a good, sweet girl you are. I'm gonna make sure you enjoy our fun," she grinned mischievously on the bed as my legs buckled before her, "That was the right choice." I heard her applaud with a small clap as I turned to face the Lilligant and her now alternate sexual personality.

"W-will you be gentle?" I asked uneasily.

"Hmm, Afraid Zara?"

"Y...yes," I admitted as she gave that sinister but teasing smile once more.

"Good, hehe. One thing's for certain, though, I'll make sure it's an experience you'll come back begging for again and again." I felt a little sweat forming on my forehead becoming hot all over from not just anxiety but the sex and pleasure that I slowly began to anticipate for. "This house is mine and mine only till Jay returns. It is the place that I dictate and these are my rules that you will obey." She grinned devilishly with mischief as if she was gaining her newest trophy in her conquest. The word choice she used, the tone she spoke them in all had me intimidated by a side I've never seen before. How would she really handle me? She spoke once more with a more playfully sinister tone, "So, how's your trust in me, Zara?" Her last word sent jolts of shivers running through my frame. Knowing I was her toy now, she owned me, my body, and I've never felt so depraved before even if she was a small, delicate looking Pokemon. She had enough power in her words to fill me with doubt, and I didn't even know where to start, but she had made me cave in at a whim of her savoury words. I'd never been in this position before!

"So...what can we do first?" Gulping immediately, my words had been hardly audible. Nervously I awaited her guidance as I fumbled with my arms. Still clothed, deep inside I felt nervous from what she desired from me.

"We? No, no, it will barely be 'we'. It's 'what can you do' for me to start. Oh, I know what you can do! There's always been a part of me which wanted to do something," she smirked while tapping the bottom of her chin to ponder, "It's something which I couldn't do with Jay since he never liked the idea of things going up his own ass."

"You mean...a strap on...being on top?" Shit, she may be more aggressive and dominant then I originally assumed!

"Mmm...something like that, but it's one heck of an 'object' that I didn't want to get dirtied anyway, and I'd rather have it saved for a tight, little pussy, much like the one between your legs, right Zara." Elsa reached down her body, slipping her hands between the petals of her skirt attire and parting it to each side. My eyes widened at the little white slit before me, the plush green vaginal folds slightly visible and plump. Heat washed across my curious expression where I couldn't help but blush at the sight; being so petite that area of her looked...cute. Never before had I really admitted thinking about touching another girl till now. True to her type it was quite a beautiful flower, but then there was something else.

An inch above her waiting lips was another slit which was parting slowly. I couldn't tell, it wasn't her labia, but a flaccid object was emerging slowly to droop down a few inches. I gasped loudly from the shock reflexively covering my mouth. The cooler texture of porcelain white was littered with hundreds of tiny buds, almost barbs. The end of it had some kind of pale yellow flower bud, the kind you'd buy from a flower shop ready for planting. The last thought accelerated into my mind, and the words she bespoke... Sweet Arceus, she didn't intend to lodge that thing in me did she? What the hell was coming out of her?

"What's wrong 'Zara'? Meowth got your tongue?"

"What... the fuck is that?" I couldn't remove my eyes from the enlarging length.

"It's my dick, babe. You can't be that naïve."

"Wh-wh...How?" I couldn't understand due to the fact she's a female Pokemon, and all Lilligant are supposed to be female, so how? Eventually as I kept staring at her piece though, I couldn't care less about the phenomenon. The "how" soon didn't matter anymore. I was getting wetter at its sight as images from last night of Jay's own cock being sucked off came back to me along with how badly I needed something to fuck me mercilessly.

"Don't worry, about how or where it came from. You're mine now, and from your scent, that's all that matters." Letting go, she let her skirt fall gracefully like curtains to veil her unique but sexy instrument from my eyes before taking a few steps towards me. She strutted with a powerful presence up to me, and though she had a male organ she still knew how to wave and rotate her hips seductively in intimidating fashion. I back trotted a step or two almost falling, but regaining my balance I continued to only find there was no retreat as my back shoulders soon found themselves propped against the door. Discovering my shy nervousness she made it inches before me. Her appendages then reached up.

"Wait, what are you doing?" I breathed heavily.

"Just what you want me to do. No more questions please, and let me have a good look at how stunning you are under this useless fabric." Her strokes reached and caressed my face in subtle soft touches getting a few soft gasps from me, stroking teasingly down my neck, and then firmly gripping the V-neck cut of my frock. Squirming from her feather-like touches, her sudden aggressive motion with both leaves jerked apart my V-neck, spreading it wide as the tare streaked down the center of the material that adorned my body. She tore me open with the excitement of revealing a surprise wrapped gift. I shuddered as my knee's felt weak and powerless from her advances; the more pinned I felt the more excited I got. I watched in helpless arousal feeling the final yanks and what remained of one of my favorite frocks fall down my shoulders.

Left to stand in nothing but my dark burgundy panties and bra, I felt the will of my lust expanding to redeem what I had felt from viewing scenes of her and Jay the previous night. But unfortunately, with a protective instinct my hands crossed over my bosom to shield them from her eyes while my right leg rose to slightly cross over my left clamping them tight. Even in my lust I felt a little uncomfortable. It's not that I didn't want to explore with her, I was too nervous.

"Get on your knees, babe. You're so beautiful right now, cute too, but I can't keep this hard on waiting. Help me with it, and remember no more questions." Withdrawing away from me, her rapturous swagger had lead me astray as to why she did so, till I saw her sit down comfortably right at the edge of Jay's bed, pushing her grass skirt to the sides of her thighs once more unveiling the white, studded appendage that was an unnatural miracle of nature's grand design. Without the need to be held apart, that gorgeous half limp organ hung like a Rapidash; slightly more swelled but far from completely erect, twitching to be given attention.

I entrusted myself to her wholly and held sway from my instinct to take her. I found my way to all fours with a smile forming as I looked at her. With green appendages wriggling and motioning me forward, I had my sight on my target; the sweet bait between her legs which I would catch within my mouth. Was I drooling over her growing length, surely not, right? But yes, I was and from both orifices as the passion of sex took hold of me. For so long I've really needed something to grab and play with eagerly in my horny states.

I crawled like a little feline, licking my lips, but I tried to fight for my lost self control. I was like some were-mightyena, and when I get turned on, my faulty pussy controls me rather than my head. For the moment I could, my sanity had me shy away as I held my gaze to the carpet almost in defiled shame. I'd made it slowly peering like a curious Pokemon, gazing upwards to where her sitting form towered over me, and based off her grin, it was just to her liking. I could read her small movements; her body language and everything about seemed domineering. I could tell she stirred within the plains of wonder trying to second guess if she would need to take my head and force herself into my mouth or will I take it. Either way, the volumes of sexual scents escaped forth from me, perfuming her nostrils as she breathed deeply, letting her tongue lash out to slicken those lips.

Wanting it like a maddened wild Pokemon and knowing what to do with it were two different things as the torturous hesitation held me prisoner. She knew I ached for it so very much; I knew I ached for it. I obediently awaited her invite though. "I don't know how to do this..."

And there her authoritative words rolled smoothly out prompting me. "The same way you watched me suck Jay off. For anymore questions you still have, answer them yourself by just trying on me. We all start somewhere. I see how you are looking at it, go on." She stopped talking to smile upon me encouragingly. "Take it, Zara, it won't bite. And you don't want to disappoint me as I'd hate to punish you this early on." She was now a mentor to my sexual progress and a seductive mistress to my coaxing and training. I peered back down between her legs at the magnificent length before her, the head completely inflated and waiting for me. Locked in this room like a caged beast, I wanted to ravage her man toy with oral delight.

Hands of curiosity reached forth from me, slowly as if not knowing what may happen when initial contact did come, but it was of no consequence since I would feel it either way. My eager fingers touched down at the base, running like little explorers slowly up the sensual path of her length. Clamping my eyes I let the eternity of touch grant me sight to see through; touch was everything for me.

The excitement circulated, and thrill became my hands to feel the pricks decorating her amazing shaft. I heard light audible groans coming from above, seeing contorted pleasure of approval across her face. Ever slowly those dozens of pliable spikes continued to tickle my skin. They were not the dangerous small extremities I thought them to be, so soft, protruding a couple of millimeters off the surface of her skin. They did make it seem so intriguing, such a fascinating cock on the female, so different from humans in a hundred ways. How strange, it seemed hard to find words for.

Embarrassed a little once more, my eyes opened as I struggled to stay in control being so close to grabbing and just roughly jerking off her shaft with no remorse. My fingers had finally ran their full course to the bulbous head at the end. The head took a pale yellow color and was completely smooth and lacking of the pricks. It looked so much like a pretty flower bud. I heard her laugh like a giddy school girl.

"Oh my Arceus! You're so cute when you're shy. I had no idea you'd be this timid. Oh...The things I want to do to you now seeing you like this just seem too cruel," she breathed, "So I'll hold back my urges, you're such a tease though." I chewed my lip softly. Using both my hands, I trudged forward my will and redefined it to aid me boldly, grabbing the base with one palm and my other gripping above placing it within the noose of my embrace, feeling it grow and stiffen in pulses through my fingers further. Each pulse had my sex throb as well; I was teasing myself with each touch placed upon my fingers. Oh Arceus, how badly I wanted to play with her.

Holding firm, I worshiped each thump of her instrument within my palms as I jerked it for a few moments earning a satisfied groan from her. Hesitantly I pushed my head towards it moving my eyes to stay in contact with hers before making glances to her member. Then my lips made contact, feeling the smooth texture of her bulb, gently kissing. My lips quivered in delight from her throbs as a moan escaped her own lips. My small pecks analyzed around the rim as I sprinkled it with more small affections. It felt so sweet, and this head felt like the softened flesh of another's lips upon my own.

"Go on, it's okay. It'll feel nice, just go on and suck it."

I took the plunge holding on to my conviction and opening my drooling trap. Keeping my sight to hers, I enveloped the most sensitive part of her length, holding it firmly within my lips and gently savouring it with suckles, like enjoying a popsicle. Her leafy hands ran through my hair with short gasps and a warm gaze descending upon meant a smile. She gave me greater strength to continue, and never once more the plague of guilt came. This juicy thing in my mouth consumed my senses controlling me once more and allowing my tongue to rub along the underside, pleasurably massaging more of her length as her pricks tickled me equally.

"Ngh!" I heard her grunt loudly, forcing myself quickly off her in fear I had hurt her. "Wow, you're a hungry one, but why'd ya' stop?"

"I got scared. Thought I hurt you," I patiently answered.

"No, that was pleasure. Now continue please, and for now on, I'll be the one to tell you to stop, not you." This side of her excited me, so in control of me! Never knew I would love feeling this way under anyone.

I lowered back with excitement, letting my lips part and accept her warmth into my mouth forcing it to be suckled like a pacifier. I sucked on it just like one too, and once more I casted my spell of pleasure over her sensitivity.

"Aah...much better!"

I was hard pressed to please her, letting my tongue work in wriggling motions across as much of her cock as I could feasibly do while the organ erected further in my mouth. It was getting so hard and felt so big pulsing around my tongue now. With my eyes enlarging at the feat, I pushed further down, swallowing it further before withdrawing, and repeating my action. I slurped and sucked away hard, letting my head rise and fall in her lap where I felt her leaves caress the back of my head and press me down further as I went. Hot and burning bright, my cheeks were ripe as spring tomatoes. Hastening my motion drove my head to plummet upon her faster earning more audible rewards from her mouth.

"That's it! You learn fast- Ahh!"

My own moans muffled against her tool as I had my face buried between her legs greedily. Elsa also moaned away and panting came heavily from her. I was loving the feeling of her in my mouth, especially once I felt a unique taste of her pre; the myth of salty bitterness had expelled holding no truth for her species. Sweeter than anything I had expected, I gobbled the small gestures that leaked so readily.

"More, yes! Keep going, you're a fucking beast down there! Almost there, you're gonna make me cum too soon!" Cast to the words of her speech, I slowed considerably and eventually stopped, letting her cock regretfully depart from my mouth. "Fuck Zara! What are you doing? Why did you stop!"

"But, what if you cum in my mouth, is it safe?"

"It's perfectly safe, quit questioning!"

"Well...Was I... was I good, Elsa?" I couldn't help but seek back her approval once she had scolded me. What's gotten over me?

"Amazing," she sighed, stroking my hair with love once more, "But hush now and suck it, I was about to cum. I warned you remember? I said these are my rules, so I'll have to punish you a little for this teasing you know." Even though I didn't want to know what or how she intended to do it, I grew excited and knew it would be fun knowing her. "Now carry on babe, we'll worry about that later. Oh, and rule number one on blow jobs is, good girls always swallow," she giggled.

This time she gripped my head pulling me down and forcing her sizable length into my mouth, making me take it all. I pulled away slightly only for her to push back down again, and then again deep throating her whole cock. She drove my head so quickly, though a little fearful, I didn't stop as I kept gliding and soaking up her cock and whole lap in saliva uncontrollably while sucking her of her pre as she aggressively began thrusting her hips. I should've panicked as I deep throated it now, but I didn't despite struggling to breathe when it plunged in all the way. My lust had my mouth badly need to coat her cock carelessly and my pussy burned from neglected attention. Her soft spikes rubbed vigorously against my lips, it tingled!

I lost control as my actions happened way off my own accord. One hand drove two fingers into the depths of her other snatch, letting the sweet elixir of her flower coat my two digits. I hammered them into her as her back arched getting her body to crane back as she screamed out. Pounding her pussy as if someone else was controlling my hands now, I wanted to finger fuck her leaking cunny and aggressively give her the royal oral treatment to her other tool all at once!

Within a few seconds she screamed out, "Yes-yesss, YESSSSSSSS!"

A sudden burst of liquid flooded into my mouth as she pressed her hips forward and held my head still, I wanted to be a good girl for her. It felt so filthy drinking her load, but I milked her sucking it as hard as I humanly could while a chain of hard pulses reverberated at my lips. Spurt after spurt rushed its delicious path along the back of my mouth and down my throat. Squeezing her bulb gently against the roof of my mouth I drank her nectar in all its sweetness. I couldn't think of anything else as one hand clung to the base of her shaft strangling it while my other ploughed into her delectable orifice without remorse.

"Aah, stop- eh... it's getting too tender!" Her words seemed hardly audible as I kept her sealed in my mouth as if parting with it would kill me. Still suckling against it, I refused to release. "Stop it... That's enough- ahh!" I remained the absent minded savage. I needed what she gave me, I won't let go, it's so good. "ZARA!"

Hearing my name called out suddenly pieced through. I had no idea what got into me, but it was the same when I masturbated alone. I heard nothing but the moans of my pleasure, and her moans only amplified the euphoria where I felt the spoils of its fruits. I released her from my mouth and immediately backed away. I turned my head suddenly feeling a torrent of shame over take me where I thought I was about to sob.

"Fuck... Zara you're so aggressive, so out of control!" she appeared to have praised, "I need to keep you in check better," She gasped catching her breath, before she continued, "You're not under control anymore are ya'? I understand the girl you are now, Zara. Told you you'd enjoy this." Each time my name was spoken it felt so... controlling. She used my name as a means that she yearned for me. It was the most direct way to gain my attention. "Don't cry, you didn't do anything wrong, I loved it!" She giggled to lighten the mood as I felt some of the cool trails of her dribbling cum run down the sides of my mouth. She hopped energetically off the bed as her cock remained just as hard like showing no signs it even came. It was impressive; was this Pokemon resilient? I knew if I were in her place I would've passed out by what had just been done.

Her paw was placed to the side of my face where she pitched my chin up to look at her amaranth orbs glisten in content. Hunching over, she licked up my chin to the side of my mouth cleaning up her own juices for me. Clamping my eyes with shame of how slutty I became, the salty tears that dripped were wiped away by her. Facing her again, her face neared. I felt her lips press onto mine then quickly felt her tongue plunge in, and once my eyes snapped open everything felt better.

We shared such intensity as I let her intrude my mouth letting my tongue passionately move against hers as our lips sealed in a suckling lock where we shared and swapped her juices together. Her two arms brushed around me pressing her chest to my breasts. Hearing a snap, I suddenly quivered feeling the cool air brush past my breasts as they were now free from constraints. Her hands glided down the slender contour of my back as I trembled under her delicate touch. At my rump she gave very firm squeezes on each cheek while our tongues collided like fire.

Her leaves wistfully glided to the sides of my hips gripping the thin fabric and with a firm pull snapped my panties. Arceus, she was strong. Being the weaker and more vulnerable of the two I felt turned on further. Both her leaf tips teasingly circled around to the front of my lower abs earning a gasp as I parted from her kiss momentarily. Kissing her back, she wriggled her leaf tips around making me giggle a little, and suddenly both appendages rubbed further south and down to my already ripened nether lips as I moaned into her lips. She teased my folds and tickled along the entire outer length in stimulation which made me long for her to make me ascend to soaring heights. She gently tried pushing me away without using too much of her Pokemon strength, but once more the animal within me kept both arms wrapped to keep her close in this reassuring embrace. In this mind state I lacked moral restraint, but it shattered the second I heard her yell out my name once more.

"Zara!" I suddenly unhooked my arms waiting for her as she looked at me. "Fuck, you're so wild, so untamed. Naughty Zara, now I'm going to have to discipline and train you."

I lowered my head, why was I like this? Juices from need dripped their course down my inner thighs. I wanted to cum so badly.

Forgetting the great size difference between us, I'd been forgetful of exactly how strong Pokemon were in comparison to humans. With one fulsome scoop, she lifted me with relative ease. I snuggled her with my dainty arms allowing my head to rest against her yellow collar piece letting her carry me over before lightly throwing me down upon Jay's bed. I then lied flat out on my back as she angled my body gently into position. The feeling of tightness around my ankles came as my head tilted downwards towards my body, and a loss of words riddled me as she had placed a spreader bar between my legs to stop me from clamping them shut.

Unease of powerlessness settled over my vulnerable form as she let her seeking sight scan over every small detail enjoying the delicious eyeful pussy unveiled properly for the first time.

"That definitely is a rather cute looking one you have, and also my favourite color, pink."

"What are you going to do to me? Please, not with... you're too big, and those pricks! I don't think I can handle it!"

"Oh that? What makes you think I'm gonna try and use something else, and especially after you sucked and finger fucked the hell out of me earlier? I'm saving that for last, but for now you need to be taught a lesson for disobeying me, Zara Pawra." I did not return words of little consequence but turned my head away not wanting to see what was to happen or how indeed she intended to punish. Within the sheltered world of my clamped eyes, I no longer saw what was being prepared but instead felt the most gentle touches traces up my ankles followed by her voice, "Zara you humans have the softest skins, yours so pleasant and completely furless, unlike Jay's." She stopped her touch. I heard her footsteps move around the bed, grabbing my wrists firmly. I failed to even hint any protest towards her. The sensation of restraints with tightness upon my wrists had me guess I had been tied to the bed posts.

"Hey sexy, open your eyes. I have a surprise that you'll love," she spoke deeply.

Plucking to find the courage, my curiosity perked just enough to open them, and of course, arousal. Petals of pink strayed aloft in the still air as if they danced to an invisible melody. The serene beauty was something which I never knew existed; wait no it couldn't be, or was it what I thought it was?

I'd seen something like this before. It was a Pokemon move! I tried to squirm against the restraints but found to muster the strength needed remained a foolish notion.

"Zara, relax, I'm not going to attack you. Enjoy this, I have full control. After months of practice I've learned to make sure this move is more pleasurable than painful."

"Don't, Elsa, please don't hurt me! Look, I don't want this anymore. I don't want to explore anymore!"

"Liar, your pussy's as wet as ever!" True to those words, I was just what she claimed my nether lips to be. Conceding to mere whimpers in place of protests, no further objections came. I quivered, completely petrified and unable to move, not even a single struggle against the restraints anymore. The fear and excitement mixed had just begun. Whatever was swimming within her dominant mind, I now wanted it.

I was drunk with lust and on edge with anticipation for the impending pain that I may suffer at the mercy of her paws. I lied caught in an iron clad cast of emotions that snared me, keeping me from moving. Just the keenness of my pupils shifted in the most concerned observation of her, but the traitorous juices that dripped from me gave her enough reason to seek me further.

I watched the petals suddenly lower like a swarm of angry Beedrill. Before I could adjust, one of the petals dived at me curving inwards sharply in line with one of my breasts.

"Ah!" I felt a mild stinging after effect jolt me in the oddest sensation, but it was definitely pleasant and most definitely had me blush hard from my own reaction. The effect left my breast to jiggle a moment before settling again.

"Little horny Zara liked that huh?" I couldn't talk. The lust rage that I now entered into started taking control once more and all I did was stir gently on the bed waiting for more. Those dancing petals felt so beautiful to keep my eyes off, but my sight turned to black suddenly. I felt her wrapping and securing something around my head. Blindfolded, it increased my arousal not knowing where or when the next pleasing sting will come, and it added to the surprise.

I felt my breast shake with the bounce of impact again as I let out a little whimper, then again to the other making my bosom dance with them to their luscious tune. Heart racing from the suspense, I grew worried about where the next strikes would hit, but that was the best part for me as I lowly growled in pleasure. Continuing without any indication of seizing, I felt a couple of them strike upon my firm pointed nipples earning loud sudden squeaks from me; was this what it's like to be whipped? I couldn't care less since this torment felt so good. Now I know how Jay felt each time Elsa gave him the paddle treatment to his ass.

I had no idea why I enjoyed it so mindlessly. Their strikes were never too hard. She knew how to deliver enough of the pain to cause my blissful cries even if it stung a little. Then she even learned where to deliver the stings to my sensitive areas. More stings came now in multiple parts of my body pleasing along my breasts and abs, lavishing my inner thighs, absolutely everywhere but save for one: my most intimate area. I didn't know if I could take this onslaught of teases anymore as my pussy begged in painful throbs to be stroked in any sensual way. But I didn't even know if I could handle the stings there. With how horny I was I really wanted to try it but didn't at the same time.

The mixed pleasure and pain combination suddenly stopped and I was left in further suspense still blind from her impending actions. Then, I felt her again, strokes rubbing up and down every part that had been graced by those pink petals to soothe the wringing nipped areas. Her touch comforted me as I felt a soft kiss befall my forehead. There I felt her gentle leaves caress every little inch of my body, but she still ignored the one spot that needed soothing the most. I squirmed and whined more and more as the tension there built, feeling my juices flood and trail down the crevice of my ass.

"It's ok, babe, I'm here. Don't worry, I won't ever do anything that will cause any serious injuries, so don't be scared. Your skin won't scar, bruise, or even break. You won't feel these tomorrow, but you have been a naughty girl so . . ." I jumped upon feeling the flatness of her paw resting upon my wanting sex. "I'll make sure you feel a lot tonight."

With sight abandoned and sensations more daring, vulnerability was a feeling I'd experienced before but never something I looked so forward to like this. Sprawled out, I lusted for her to fuck me senseless. I wished for the susceptibility of more agitation to my tender nub, but the sole of her appendage just rested there, unmoving. Feeling the withdrawal of stimulation, I felt urgency for this neglect to my nether region to be appeased.

"Don't stop Elsa," I panted weakly, "I want more as I've been so naughty, please, punish me right there!" I felt a slap in the most tenderness part forcing me to buck my hips. Gasps escaped as my heart once more began its acceleration to ride in pleasures again.

The warmth radiated around my ripened sensitivity. Stopping was something I knew she cared noting for, and again I felt it. I felt my vaginal lips spread as she held me open for those ghastly and yummy floating petals. Without a moment to lose, stings suddenly came fast and repeatedly, never too hard, and always the more playful erotic ouch. The spanking to my exposed bud gentler than what was used on the rest of my body, however in how delicate such a place was, it felt a little more punishing.

Small cries and yelps escaped my bounded self. My beastly womanhood was slobbering and I could hear squelching as they came none stop. I bucked my hips more and more to try and meet them, even trying to thrust into them moaning softly lost in the turmoil. It was a beautiful constant chain of sting upon sting of directly hitting my sweet spot.

"You're so hot right now, you so wet is making me horny as fuck!" she mused, "You love this, but now I want to fuck you so bad. All your cute little moans and squirms have made me all wet and hard!"

The punishment all stopped and I felt its withdrawal quietening down from my height and soft sounds I had released. I felt almost saddened, only reminded by my clitoris which had been left sore, but it was a pleasant sore. I felt it throbbing away and I craved more . . . I craved an orgasm. I cried out breaking my few second silence.

"Please fuck me, please do it, for the sake of Arceus I beg you!" All this maddening lust had eluded my mind away from the size of her monster with a girth a little bigger than what I'd been use to, and forgotten were those hundreds of soft spikes, but I just wanted to be stuffed with anything right about now.

"You're so beautiful when you beg for me. I want to hear more while I torment you!" I gasped feeling the large bud press against my entrance. She teased me with it as she rubbed it away from my dribbling, lusty tunnel to stroke up and down close to my engorged swollen clit causing me to gasp unwillingly. I felt it leave all together and then break contact to feel it slap my delicates with her cock. Slowly, she glided that sexy thing down using its length to smother my entire crease, I almost screamed in pleasure with those entire barb-like things tickling my slit. Returning to my entrance she lined up again. "Ok, I think I've tormented you enough... or, maybe not."

"Ahhh, mmm- stop it now and screw me! Split me in two! I'll do anything, just please- Eeeeek!" Before I finished, my entrance expanded greatly, my hips rising off the bed in response with the force of the impact. All of her length rammed into me roughly, filling my tightness and stretching my inner walls to accommodate her. Flinching, I wailed out a cry and loss any further words.

"That'd shut you up, hehe! Fuck, you're tight!"

The distilling of pleasure that roamed with unsurpassed beauty in my inner intimacy was breath taking, leaving only one anguish, one which alone could deliver me over the point of no return, cumming. My juices sloshed and squeezed out of my invaded hole and ran down lacing my hind and ass hole, dripping steadily now from my sex.

She threw me into a new realm of pleasure that I couldn't even fathom and turn from now that I've tasted it. Her pricks felt like they almost grazed away the itch at my walls so uniquely. I wanted her to go deep and hard. Now that she's begun, she withdrew enough to ram it back in ruthlessly making me flinch again. It was scary to know Elsa was this strong as my entire body shuck, and my bare breasts bounced firmly.

My hips were being driven up with each crashing impact upon the aggressive penetration causing my moans to amplify. I was beaten like a base drum and the sound of the hard thrusts came faster along with her groans, and the speed of the rhythmic beat grew louder and faster. I felt her length delightfully hammer and part its way through to scratch at my depths with her pricks. So overwhelming it all felt. The pain was delightfully welcoming, enriched with the vigour of need and yet almost eye watering. Both my own juices and her pre splashed onto my inner thighs. This was truly euphoria that words never broke into, and only action could do it justice. Cries of overwhelming pleasure screamed out of my mouth, and never would've thought that I would be a screamer.

I loved the way she was grinding into me with a merciless pace as I casted a prayer in silence begging to feel all of her! I was such a fucking horny mess down there! I swear I could feel her getting bigger inside me. Its need to impale me only matched by my own intimacy that loved it.

"Mm... yeah, Zara- Ngh, take it!" The bulb was inflating, I felt it's girth rise, but it didn't hurt as it was already within me. It felt amazing as it stretched me from within.

The build up was getting too catastrophic and beyond what I could merely hold back as a human. Her pricks pleasured me relentlessly, her strong thrusts delivered the needed vigor, it was becoming too much. She was breaking my pussy in so hard, the bitch, working my needy little fuckhole in overtime as I neared the point of no return just then. I gripped her protrusion hard unable to control my cries as I wanted her to keep fucking me into drenching her cock. I could no longer keep the gates of ecstasy locked. Screaming in reflex of overwhelming pleasure, I finally gave into this sweet surrender. My body tensed and shook in violent tremors. I began cumming so incredibly hard, my inner walls tightening before going into furious rippling contractions around her cock. Elsa groaned loudly as she gripped my waist firmly. I didn't even have the strength to scream further as my screwed tightness forcefully gushed in a powerful orgasmic fury. But she still continued, pushing me through the orgasm further until giving a final pussy shuddering thrust, triumphantly with a mighty slam, gripping me so tightly. She held me in place forcibly, and kept me impaled while my body squirmed. I gasped in shock feeling a firm suckling on my cervix and her expand me a tiny bit further.

Screaming, I felt warm liquid being menacingly pumped directly through my cervix and vigorously in copious amounts into my womb. The expulsion of every thought jettisoned from my mind along with everything that meant anything as nothing could compare to this mindless exhilaration of pure filling rapture.

Exhausted I lay splayed there, knowing this was different from the oral orgasm I'd given her; something was different about her dick inside me. My body grew too exhausted to remain awake as I passed into sleep, and the last thing I remembered was she was still joined and emptying her seeds into me.

-o-O-o-

A gentle nudging brought the light of day into my eyes to find a contemplative shadow lurking over me. Elsa was the first sight to make my acquaintance this bright morning. Beams of light filtered through the curtains as the bed comforters covered my naked body while she had pulled a chair to my bedside and taken her place. She smiled at me stroking my face in a way that I loved to be touched now.

"You're beautiful, thank you for staying." I blushed, but smiled feeling warm. "I've had my eye on you for two years, and it took me those two long years to figure out your desires and needs. It was mind blowing being inside you. You made the cutest sounds," she soothed. I turned away. It was rather normal when I got shy, and of course more my nature when not sex crazed. I knew she liked this quality within me even if I didn't as it made me too much of a mute, but I was glad she was doing the talking for the both of us. "This maybe unusual, but Jay's a friend to me much like you, but I'd like to see you more so we can hang out a little more after the exams. I now own you both," she grinned, "But with you, I see someone worth more than a fuck. Well, I'm not trying to ask for a meaningful relationship. I don't want to give any pressure; I'm just speaking my mind." I turned to face her to speak out, but her leaf like appendage covered my lip. "Shhh... let me finish. I wanted to own you so I could indulge in pleasure with you but found something special. It's not love but a deep maternal protectiveness towards you. You're my human pet that I found, and I care about you a lot."

The seal from my lips broke away. I was still startled that she was in her dominant nature right now, but I realized this part of her taught me something valuable.

"Thank you, I also found something last night, a realization you gave me-"

"Oh, ooh, hold on!" I saw Elsa get up to walk over to Jay's wardrobe and grab a tray, "I brought you breakfast!" she exclaimed with a smile, but it wasn't her mischievous smile. Placing the tray beside me, she stood at the bedside.

"Uhh..."

"I also had a thought about bringing your clothes from your house Zara Pawra, and I did it," she giggled, "So shower up and get ready, hurry Wawra!"

I felt lifted as her personality returned to the Elsa I knew more, even though it was oddly abrupt. She seemed back to herself, or void of the lust beast she was, but was I the greater beast? "Wow, thank you, but Jay- I mean, I slept in his bed, oh crap! Did he-"

"Don't worry, he didn't come in since you're naked. So, good luck on your exams, but you don't need any as you'll own them!" I giggled not caring for that fear, something else happened last night which had driven away any doubts I had. "Ooh, ooh, and one more thing, Pawra, last night was only a sample of my bedroom tricks with the whole petal dance. Knowing you had an exam today I'm really saving breaking you in for tonight, if you think you can handle it?" I saw her grin as I got up and out of bed.

"You're kidding? That was holding back?"

"Uh-huh, you'll see. I wish you luck, and remember what I tried to teach you last night. Never question yourself, never doubt yourself, and never lack that confidence, ever! Like the lust that took control of you, so will that super smartness of yours in the exam! Was that what you were about to tell me?"

I blushed, and I wasn't afraid of her either despite that little tease, I knew she would never do anything that would hurt me. She did what she knew I could take, and for that I'm thankful. Throughout it all she showed me care and insured I was ok through each stage. Now I feel indomitable for anything, not just sexually.

The haze of a clouded mind, ambiguous it had been having haunted me for so long, but now as if ordained, newer tides washed over me which cleared my doubt towards a vastness of hope. My dreams felt easily achievable as I radiated like a beacon of a thousand candles burning brighter. It's as if this whole ordeal left me with a new lease of life and one that I can see greater potential within myself and a future worth striving towards.

With my exams now present I can finally let go of those fears and endeavour to drive my ambition by placing those aces down, which I had all along knew from the start; failure was something that would burden me never again, and this is to what I know for the better.

Thank you for choosing to own me. I won't let you down.

I've found what I needed from an experience to drive new found aspirations that can only grow better.

Thank you, Elsa...

The End . . . . . maybe

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AN from Absol : A flower [...] is the reproductive structure found in flowering plants. (Wikipedia)

MetalChick: I see, mhm below the bud hmmm very educational, inside right there mmmhmm ahhHH I see, heheh that tickles a little.

Absol : Hey What are you all doing? We are busy examining 'a' flower, not everything is about sex you know! Shoo!

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I hope you all enjoyed it. Thank you Absol for your valuable time and efforts in this collaboration, and most of all, Thank you lot for reading!

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