Rivals and lovers
I have a longer story in the works that is more violent.
Copyrights -Anyone I do not know -pokémon belongs to Nintendo, Game Freak -Characters are mine (Delete341)
Waking up from a drunken binge, a flygon woke up next to his rival, a female servine and she smelled of him. He got up and tried to remember what had happened that night. There were empty bottles and a trophy on the table. He was groggy and looked like it. His attempts to keep his rival sleeping failed and she woke up from the movement. She opened her eyes and said, " Snapper. Good morning my lover." She had a seductive tone in her voice. A chill went down his back and he looked around and saw his coordinator and the rest of the party passed out. From her tone he figured it was a hot, erotic night. He had to think fast on what to say. Suddenly he felt something and ran to the trophy. He vomited in the trophy and then read the plaque on it. It said, "Grand Festive Winner." He asked her, "Veronica. What did I drink and how much?" She did not say a word and lifted a bottle with her tail. "Forget Her." was the name on it. It was a litter sized, 150 proof alcohol. "The whole thing?" He asked. She nodded, "Yes." He spoke some more, "Veronica, I feel sick what happened last night?" Before she could answer, he ran to the bathroom in the hotel room and vomited in the toilet. He looked in the mirror and he looked wasted. He used his claws to turn on the facet and wash his face. That woke up his coordinator and she saw it was a hard night. She looked in the trophy and smelled it. She took it out side and used the hose to clean it out. The hotel charged for the clean up even after she cleaned up most of the mess. The party of five were taken home and a few days later three lathery eggs and two hard shell eggs came. The three eggs were Veronica's and the two hard shell were from the unfezant. Outside Snapper was anxious, his heart was pounding as he looking down the street. A few years back he had a romantic relationship with a service luxray female named Coral. She was a used by a blind human to walk around safely, she as his one that got away. He spoke first, "Hi Coral. It just a nice day outside." She interrupted him, "I heard you are a grand contest campion. Win the league and I might want to know you more. Does your coordinator plan on entering?" "No." He replied and she just walked away. He felt like falling rock. He was rejected again and dragged himself into the house. He rummage through the kitchen looking of a bottle of "Forget Her." Veronica held the last bottle with her tail and said, "You are a alcoholic and this is not the solution. You and me made some eggs. What do you see in her? That night I was drunk and you were your ususal, wasted. She has interest in you, she likes the dragonair at the lake or is it the primeape down the street." Snapper began to cry in sorrow, "Why?! We fell in love two years ago, I love her!" Veronica said, "Two years ago. That is when we started the journey. Did you mate with her when she was in heat?" He was quiet and replied, "Yes." "So, you got her pregnant and then left not by your free will. Does she know that? No wonder she hates you. I think she felt betrayed by you. Quite drinking and tell her what happened. You need to win her back." Veronica told him. Snapper ran to his safe zone in the attic, his heart was broken and he could not get over it. Veronica tried to figure out what he saw in Coral. She was a service pokémon, it was a easy job. Snapper slept in the attic and sobered up. He realized Veronica was right and he need to win Coral back. The discovery Snapper tried to stay sober for weeks until he discovered the truth. Coral was talking to Veronica and Coral kissed her romantically. His mind was racing, "Was Coral into both male and female or just female? Was this the reason she rejected me or was it she hated me?" He was on edge as Coral walked by the next day. He asked her, "Why do you hate me?!" Coral replied, "I do not hate you but you left on your journey and left me alone with your pups. I was nearly fixed! I know it was not your fault but, it I am with pups a second time I will be fixed. That is terrifying to me and I do not want you hurt with your alcoholism you can kill yourself to drink. Female pleasure is the only way I can have a safe release from my heat." Before he could answer, the air raid sirens when off and Coral was guided to the house's fall out shelter. There was a tornado that touched down and it was close. The whole neighborhood was gone when they got out. The trophy was intact and Snapper's coordinator was happy for that. Coral was cuddling next to Snapper, she lost her home and there was nothing left intact for shelter above ground. All of them had to share a tent in a thunderstorm and Coral shivered next to Snapper. She was scared of thunder and near season. She wanted to feel better and he could provide. He handler was injured from a tree limb that fell behind him and in the hospital. She had the day off. She was near snapper constantly as Veronica was jealous at first but, Snapper seemed truly happy as he was near her. He wanted to mount her and she was not ready caring for her possible tube tying to fixing her. Hours later she did not care and her vulva was ready and he pushed his penis in her and was giving her good time. She was moaning and he was trusting as hard as he could. He was first to orgasm. She pleaded for more as she gave in to her body. When he ejaculated completely they were tired. She was happy and Snapper was felling good. He had won her again and few days later she was pregnant. Her handler had hit his head and in a coma. She was with pups and Snapper refused to leave the house as his coordinator was going to a new contest. She had not problems with that, every contest he was drunk and useless. He was great in training but his stage freight caused him to drink and that never happened well. Coral's handler got better and she was one month pregnant. Snapper tried to spend time with her and she did care but she had no time. She slowed down a little as her pups developed. Snapper walked next to her and chatted often. He heard his pups one day at the park. His coordinator came home for the holiday and noticed Snapper was not around and her mother told her where he was most likely was. Veronica had some more eggs and her snivy children were given to new trainers. She still did not like Snapper and since he was not around, so she was happy. Snapper was not drinking as often or as much. Coral was not having a great time with her mood swings and Snapper trying to help. He went home every night after dinner and she finally got to relax. A month later she was not felling well and her pups were near. On the way to the pokémon center her water broke and she was giving birth on the sidewalk. The nurse came out with a medical bag and blankets. Coral felt better and Snapper was on the roof of his house and saw this. He did not need to approach with his ability to see great distances. Coral's handler was given a temporary guide as Coral was in no condition to move with her pups. Snapper was never in a contest again and his coordinator used him to pick up boyfriends. Coral was never fixed since she only had a few litters and, she never left the house when she was in heat. This was an accident and Snapper stay with his children when she wanted some private time or she was in town. She was still in love with snapper but, he was there for his children this time.