Eddie's Pokemon Adventure: The Prologue

Story by Atheos on SoFurry

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#1 of Eddie's Pokemon Adventure

This is the first chapter of my first real series, a Pokemon rule 34 that was removed from both FurAffinity and Inkbunny. Enjoy the series to come ^^

Please note that this story and the rest of the series were written in early 2011, and my writing skills have progressed much since these were written, however if you enjoy this then thank you :)


It had been a long week, I finally had the Boat ticket to Kanto, where my pokemon adventure would begin. But this night felt longer than the entire past week. My name is Eddie, a boy of 12, living with my mother in the beautiful seaside town of Evergreen.

Me and my mother were sitting around our dinner table, in our plain kitchen. We were eating enchiladas, they were home made and thus, spilled out everywhere. It was relatively silent, except for the ruslting of my mother's ninetails, eating and throwing his food around the slick white-tiled floor. After we mopped up the enchiladas, I gave my Mum a kiss on the cheek good night, patted Ninetails' head and ran up the carpeted stairs. Down the short hallway and off into my room.

It was plain enough, a closet in one corner, a bed in the opposite, and a desk with computer next to the window, overlooking a pond, amongst pine trees. I peeled off my black shirt and threw it onto my PC. I dropped my jeans, and underwear and kicked them aside. A cold winter chill stuck my exposed, white buttocks. "Brrr." I said as I shivered, I opened the closet and took out some pale blue Pajamas, and slipped into them. I walked over to the window, to close it, and saw as usual, my neighbour, Mr Stephens, on his balcony, staring at my window.

I slipped under the white covers of my bed, and settled in. I shut my eyes, awaiting the next morning, but i couldn't sleep. I pulled myself into a sitting position, and pulled down the covers, revealing my legs completely. I reached my hand into my Pajamas, and pulled out my, small, flaccid penis. I started stroking it, not knowing what it meant, all I knew is that it felt good. My boyhood hardened, and the skin that covered my glands retracted. I started with a slow rhythm and began building up speed, stroking, tip to base, only about 4 inches. I felt that familiar feeling, like I was going to pee, but better. I could feel the sensation creeping up on me, until, the door swung open.

There was a gasp and "Eddie!" I nearly jumped out of bed, and shoved my wiener back into my pants, pitching a tent. "I was just... Uh..." I stammered, not knowing how to react. She just stood there, in awkward silence for a few moments, "It's perfectly natural for young boys to want to play with themselves. I just wanted to tuck my little guy in before he sets off on his big adventure." She started sobbing. Luckily, my penis had gone back to it's semi-semi-hard state. She walked over to me, and pulled the blanket onto me, tucking it under me, and leaning over and kissing my forehead. "Good night, god bless." She whispered as she exited the room, slowly closing the door. I felt a tear well up in my left eye, but quickly wiped it away. Rolling onto my side, staring at a photo on my end table, of me, with my Mum and Dad, who left 4 years ago and falling asleep.

I was awoken, what felt like minutes later, but was actually a whole hour and a half, by this series of thuds on the wall, next to my bed. "And Mum tells me not to jump on the bed." I got up and headed for the door, upon reaching it, extended my arms up and yawned deeply. I turned the knob, and walked across the hall, into the bathroom. I took a couple of steps from the door the toilet. Yawning again, I lowered my pants enough to get my flaccid penis out. I pulled back the foreskin and let loose, peeing bucket loads into the welcoming toilet. After finishing, I flushed the toilet, washed my hands, and proceeded to head back to my room. Once I got out of the bathroom, I heard the thudding from my wall again, and noticed my mother's open door. I crept over toward it and peeked through the fraction that it was left ajar.

When I saw what was going on, my jaw dropped. My Mum was laying on her bed, completely naked, and on top of her was ninetails, humping her madly. He thrust forward, and threw his head back, flaring his tails up, revealing to me, his red member lodged into her girl parts. Seeping from around it was an ominous white substance. The thudding stopped then, so I, shocked as I was, headed back into my room, throwing myself onto my bed, and instantly dropping into sleep, uncovered by a quilt.

I was awoken again, this time by a hot, wet feeling on my lower belly. Ninetails, has woken me up and was licking at my stomach, trying to get further down. He thrust his tongue into my pants, and found it. My soft, little member was now wrapped in his tongue, he pulled it from my pant and began to lick it. The feeling was coming back, I began to harden, as the fire-type stuck it into his snout. It was so warm, and wet. I was going to have the pleasure. He licked it, and it throbbed, It really felt like I had to pee now. My fist clenched as I felt a great feeling come over me, I felt some liquid escape the end of my penis as it did. Oops, I just peed in ninetails' mouth. I rolled onto my stomach, tucking my softening member back into my pants. Ninetails climbed onto my bed, he stood over me, putting his paws next to the bottom of my ribcage. He laid down on me, he always did that, but something felt different this time. I felt something solid, touching my butt. He started humping back and forth. It was the most strange sensation I had ever felt, I didn't like being assaulted like this, he was rubbing his peepee on the bottom of my back. All of a sudden he thrust forward, pushing his hot dick up my back, and spewing liquid forth.

"Ewww, Nine! You peed on me!" I exclaimed, completely grossed out. He hopped off me and walked out of my room, "Tails..." He muttered. I got up and took off my pajama shirt and pants, examining the 'urine' all over them. It was odd, it wasn't yellow, or as runny as pee normally was, It was sticky and milky white. I trotted over to the bathroom, throwing my shirt in the hamper, and hopping into the shower. The shower was beautiful, the perfect temperature, as always. I stepped out and dried myself off. "Dammit, Nine! Now I have to sleep naked!" I poked my head out the door, to make sure my Mum was not looking. I jumped the hallway, right into my room. I walked over to my bed, and noticed, that outside the window, Mr Stephens was still on the balcony, looking staight over. I waved at him, forgetting my lack of clothing. I quickly covered my boyhood and hopped back into bed, wormed under the covers and fell asleep, ready for my big adventure...