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He had seen her before, many times, but never approached. She was always off to the side somewhere, alone in the most isolated corner of whatever room she was in. Whether in the cafeteria or the classroom, she kept to herself, which was a shame. In the brief moment Sam did talk to her, she seemed like a fun person, and an attractive one at that. He'd be lying if he said that wasn't one of the reasons he wanted to know her.

Unlike Sam himself, she was a pokemon, a bayleef. Tall for a girl, and with something of a chubby build. Curvy hips, pale yellow skin, large red eyes and a big green leaf jutting from her forehead, characteristics common to the average bayleef. Her long, brown hair was always straight and cleaned until it shined. She always wore plain-looking blue or black jeans, and her shirts varied, though they shared a common theme: they were always video game-related, yet another thing that attracted Sam to her. A cute girl that played games was rare.

It was for these reasons that Sam finally decided to approach her one day. It wasn't very hard to catch her alone. "Hi there," he announced as he sat across from her. "I couldn't help but notice your shirt." Directly across the bayleef's chest was 'The Legend of Zelda,' in a big, golden words, bulging outward due to the somewhat large size of her chest. "I love Zelda too."

The bayleef stared at him for a moment. Taking a short break from her book, she looked around to see if there was someone behind her. With her back against the library wall, it was impossible. She looked back at Sam and sheepishly pointed at herself in disbelief.

Sam smiled and waved, making sure she knew he was looking at her and not some ghost sitting next to her.

"O-oh, hi..." She appeared more stunned than shy, which was a good thing for Sam. It wouldn't be as hard to get to know her.

"I see you all the time, but I've never heard you speak." Ironically, Sam received silence in response. "Oh, I hope I don't seem creepy or something. I just saw your shirt and thought you might be a cool person to talk to. Where'd you get it by the way. I've never seen one like it."

"Um, it's custom. I got it from one of those 'build your own t-shirt' web sites."

"Ahhh, no wonder. Well it's really cool. I've tried those kinds of sites before, but the shirts always come out with this big colored square around the logo. It really sucks."

"Well that's why I Photoshop mine first."

"I've been meaning to learn Photoshop. Do you think you could show me some time?"

"Uh...sure."

"Great! Um...I didn't catch your name by the way. My name's Sam."

"Kayla. Nice to meet you..." Kayla had only briefly made eye contact the entire time they talked. She was shy, but Sam could tell she had warmed up to him, even if it was only a little. The smallest hint of a grin on her face was a sure sign of that.

As it turned out, Sam was right, Kayla was a fun person to talk to. He struck up conversation whenever he saw her, and he 'happened' to see her a lot. Kayla turned out to be quite the talker when she was comfortable. She would lead most conversations the majority of the time, talking about any movie or book she had recently seen or read, and of course what video games she loved the most. There was never a dull moment when the two of them got together. Kayla loved having someone to talk to, no matter the subject.

Once again Sam found himself in her dorm room. It was as small as dorm rooms get, but beautifully decorated with posters and video game paraphernalia of all kinds. Sam considered himself lucky that she lived there alone.

Kayla looked toward the ceiling, her legs kicking in the air as she rested her back on her bed. Sam sat close by, swiveling back and forth in Kayla's spinning computer chair. As he always did, he steered the conversation in a somewhat personal way, but Kayla didn't mind. She loved to talk. "I mean, I like buff guys, but I don't know if I'd date one. I keep thinking they'll be stupid, football-playing muscleheads like they are in the movies."

"Feral pokemon?"

"That's just weird."

"...humans?"

"...are you trying to say something, Sam?"

"Well you said other pokemon were 'alright.' You don't like muscle guys, and feral pokemon are out of the question. What else is there? Just asking."

"Fair enough. Humans are alright I guess. What about you, Sam? What kind of girls do you like? You're not one of those weird humans who like pokemon, are you?"

"Uuuuh, well, you know-"

"Cause I've noticed the way you look at me sometimes."

"I-I uh-"

"Oh relax. I'm just messing with you." Kayla giggled to herself as Sam sighed in relief. "But seriously, what kind of girls do you like?"

Sam nervously twiddled his fingers. "Well, kind of...bigger girls."

"Mhmm." Kayla nodded her head as she listened intently.

"...different girls."

Kayla tilted her head. "Different? Different how?"

"You know, like, not normal girls." Sam was quickly running out of ways to be dodge the question. Now he could only hope that by some miracle, Kayla wouldn't catch on to him. He wasn't so lucky. "Not...human girls."

"...Ooh. So...you'd be attracted to someone like me?" Kayla's cheeks turned ever-so-slightly red as she awaited his answer.

"Well, in a manner of speaking, yeah."

Kayla's face turned beet red as Sam admitted what she was expecting. She had hoped, but not once had she actually considered that he would feel that way. He always seemed so normal. "O-oh, you wouldn't like someone like me. I'm weird, and...and fat, and-"

"Hey, no you aren't. You're really cool and really fun to hang out with. Also, you aren't fat, you have a pleasantly plump body."

Kayla turned as she nervously fidgeted in embarrassment. "You're just saying that to make me feel better. You wouldn't say that if you actually saw it while were having sex or something."

"...I didn't mention any of that yet..."

"O-oh, goodnesss I can't believe I said that." Somehow, Kayla's beet-red face glowed even brighter. "I'm so sorry. Please don't run away yet."

"What," Sam Laughed. "I'm not going to run away."

"Y-you're not?"

"Of course not. I was um...kind of thinking of some similar things..."

Kayla very quickly turned to look Sam in the eye. The tone of his voice and the somewhat shy look on his face suggested he might be sincere. "So you don't think I'm a weirdo?" Sam shook his head. "And you aren't going to run away?" Sam shook his head again. "And you...find me attractive and would, maybe, possibly, want to, I mean if you really wanted to..." Kayla slowly slinked away, almost too scared to say the words herself. Flustered, she looked the other way, the words on the tip of her tongue, but unable to leave her mouth.

Seeing her reluctance, Sam decided to break the tension. Kayla almost jumped as he laid his hand upon her shoulder. "Yes, I would have sex with you." Though it felt a little embarrassing to say the words out loud, it was worth it to see Kayla's face adopt the biggest smile he'd ever seen. She threw her arms around him. Her grip was so tight, it was almost painful, but he endured.

"So um, Sam, if we're gonna, you know, do it, do you mind if we try some...weird things?

"How weird?"

"Just some things I've seen on the internet that I've always wanted to try."

Sam shrugged his shoulders. 'How bad could it be,' he thought to himself.

He wasn't sure how it had happened so fast. What he did know was that Kayla was exceptionally good at tying knots. He was beginning to have some apprehensions though 6as she tied the last of his limbs to the bed post. Now he lay spread eagle in nothing but underwear, his arms and legs bound to the bed by bed sheets and assorted clothing. Kayla crawled over him, a red and white bandana in her hand. Only then did Sam feel the need to protest.

"Uuh, Kayla, is gagging me too, really necessary?"

"You're not worried, are you?"

"A little..."

"Well don't be. I promise you, this will be great. Won't hurt much at all, I've practiced."

Sam had no time to respond as Kayla tied the bandana around his mouth. If she somehow turned out to be a psycho killer, this was it for him. Fortunately, that didn't seem to be the case, yet.

Satisfied, Kayla pulled away, her hips now straddling Sam's. She began to blush as she ran her hands up and down his bare chest. Never before had she gotten to explore a man's body this way. While she could, she made sure to take full advantage of the situation.

Ignoring the somewhat worried look on Sam's face, she continued to caress him. Her soft hands ran circles around his nipples, making Sam shift uncomfortably. She tickled his waist and hips, all the while grinding her own against his ever-hardening member. Steadily she could feel him growing hard beneath her. He throbbed at her gentle touch. The knowledge that she was exciting him made it all the more satisfying.

Suddenly she stood on the bed and began to undo her pants. Her belt was the first thing to be undone, and shortly after, her pants dropped to bed, revealing her curvaceous hips and legs. Sam's attention shifted downward in a second. He was quite pleased with what he saw. Kayla's panties were simple, white with no fancy designs or décor, but bulging from them was the faint outline of Kayla's plump lower lips. He couldn't help but stare at them, wondering how soft they would feel in his hands.

Kayla was quick to notice Sam's fixation and was more than pleased to give him what he wanted. She traced her thighs with both hands before bringing them up to her sides. There she grabbed on to edge of her undergarments and slowly began to slide them down her legs. She bent forward, obscuring Sam's view the entire time. She just loved being the one doing the teasing. It made her feel so bad, and at the same time, wet.

She didn't tease for long. Once her panties were down, she lifted herself back up, kicking her undergarments, and pants, off to the side. Sam went wide-eyed as he finally got a look at Kayla's womanhood. It was flawless and smooth, not a extra bump or blemish to be found. Each of its lips were about as thick as Sam's own thumb. It shined with Kayla's juices which now dripped down onto Sam's stomach.

His eyes followed its every move as Kayla swung her hips back and forth to tease him, and even as she lowered it to his body. By now the tent in his underwear was begging for release. Kayla enjoyed watching it throb as she grabbed hold of it and ground her thumb across its tip. Sam's breathing began to speed up, and his legs, though tied, shifted to and fro.

Kayla's other hand found its way in between his legs. Gently she rubbed Sam's thighs, causing them to tense and twitch. Against his own will, Sam's hips thrust themselves into Kayla's grip. He shuddered, his body aching to feel more, but unable to do anything about it. He fought his urges, knowing that there was a lot more to come, but it became increasingly hard to ignore how aroused he really was. It only got worse as Kayla finally pulled his underwear down.

His member sprang upwards, already dribbling a slight amount of pre. Kayla stood in awe of just how big it was in real life. They always looked so much smaller in the videos she'd seen and especially underneath Sam's underwear. But now it was out and fully erect, much to Kayla's delight.

Unable to contain her excitement, she grabbed hold of with both hands and squeezed several times. She lightly ran her hands along its sides, enjoying how it, and Sam, reacted to her touch. Sam looked toward her the entire time, an almost desperate look in his eye. As tempting as it was to continue teasing, Kayla didn't want to wait too long as she was getting rather excited herself.

She placed her hands on Sam's thighs as she brought her mouth toward his member. Slowly her wide, pink tongue escaped from her mouth. Sam watched its every move as it licked Kayla's lips and soon found its way to the base of his member. His body tensed as Kayla dragged her slimy tongue from his base upwards.

Her tongue was wide, and almost seemed to wrap itself around Sam's member like a hotdog bun. Kayla licked Sam's member again and again, eliciting gasps and groans from him each and every time. She pressed her mouth to him gently and began to suckle as her tongue continued to massage it from inside. Already small dollops of pre were forming at Sam's tip. Curious as she was, Kayla couldn't help but get a taste.

She wrapped her mouth around the tip of Sam's member, causing him to thrust forward into her mouth. It caught Kayla by surprise, but she quickly pressed down on Sam's thighs, leaving him unable to move as she continued to pleasure him.

She smiled at the blissful look on his face. His eyes were half-lidded and from just underneath the bandana, she could see him blushing. As her mouth sank down on his member, his legs trembled. They tried repeatedly to lurch forward, but Kayla was a strong girl. They wouldn't move an inch as long as she held on.

Her tongue ran long, slow circles around Sam's shaft as she sank it deeper into her mouth. She went farther and farther until the tip of her nose was poking his crotch. There she made excessive use of her tongue by making sure it massaged every inch of Sam's rock-hard member. Once again she couldn't help but feel a little dirty for enjoying herself so much. To be able to so easily give someone this much pleasure was invigorating. She had to see how far she could take it.

She made sure her grip was firm as she enthusiastically bobbed her on Sam's member. She was curious, curious about how an orgasm would look in person, but moreover, she was horny. The lewd act she was performing excited her. She was dripping all over the bed. The smell would probably saturate the room for hours, but it didn't matter at the time.

With Sam's cock sufficiently lubed, she was able to grab on to it and begin to jerk it as she sucked, just as she'd seen in so many videos. It worked better than she thought as Sam actually began to moan. The confines of Kayla's mouth were too much to bear. That combined with her seductive gaze made resisting impossible.

Suddenly, she pulled away from Sam's saliva-soaked member. He looked down, incredibly disappointed that she stopped, not to mention a bit angered as well, but his anger was soon quelled as he watched Kayla climb past his legs and position her hips over his. Slowly she dropped her plump lower lips toward Sam's rigid shaft. There was no more time for teasing, as excited as she was. She let out an exasperated moan as Sam's member pierced her lips and ground against her walls. It made her shudder and shake. The feeling was so overwhelming it was almost uncomfortable, but she knew the pleasure would come. It had to.

Without hesitation, she tore through her hymen. The pain caused her to drop the rest of the way, where she sat and waited for it to subside. There was nothing Sam could do but watch, though he wouldn't move her if he could. The muscles in Kayla's vagina rippled around him, nearly causing his eyes to roll back in his head. With the last of his will, he stopped himself from thrusting into Kayla as she waited. He knew he wouldn't have to wait for long.

A short while later, Kayla sighed. The pain was gone and she was ready to get to work. Once she got them moving, her hips continued of their own accord as they wantonly gyrated around Sam's crotch. Her breath was heavy and very audible throughout the room. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back as the wonderful feeling filled her body. It felt better than she imagined.

Idly she toyed with her breast as she had done so many times before. She would do anything to add to her pleasure, and tickling her nipple was one of her favorite things to do, though it paled in comparison to feeling down below. Sam's member was astonishingly warm. Kayla could feel every little movement it made. She loved the way it throbbed inside of her. At the same time, she wondered just how good it could feel.

Both curious and horny, she decided to go on. She lifted herself into the air, gasping as Sam's girth ground against her walls on the way up. Almost immediately she became addicted to the feeling. She dropped herself down, moaning as the same wonderful burst of pleasure surged through her groin. "Oooh, yes," she shuddered. She set a steady rhythm within moments, lifting herself until only the tip of Sam's member was inside of her only to drop all of her weight onto his body. She had long since forgotten about Sam's safety or pleasure, not that he minded. Kayla's cunt was heavenly.

Her chubby hips jiggled every time she dropped, and her large breasts slapped against her chest. Any other time, she would have been worried about the adjacent rooms hearing the lewd sounds of her loud moans and large ass slapping against Sam's body, but she was far too gone for worry. As the pressure began to build, so too did Kayla's speed. She couldn't restrain herself, nor did she want to. She grabbed on to Sam's shoulders as she raised and lowered her hips faster and faster, the force of her pounds sending ripples through her ass and thighs.

She was very quickly reaching her peak, as was Sam who thrust upward as much as he could to maximize his own pleasure. It became hard as Kayla leaned forward, forcing her breasts into his face and weighing down his body with her own. She moaned into his ear, her mouth hanging wide open. It was arousing beyond belief.

Sam was past the point of no return. The need to cum was so powerful it overrode all else. Kayla's walls clamped down on him harder than ever before. The pressure was too much to bear, and he didn't want to hold on any longer.

He let out a long, muffled moan as he reached his peak. His body twitched, his hips jerking forward as he emptied his load into Kayla's quivering cunt. He closed his eyes as he rode out the feeling of sweet release and unbridled pleasure. Almost immediately after, Kayla reached her orgasm as well, the first she had ever received from something other than her fingers. She arched her back as she screamed into the air. Her walls tightened around Sam's member as her cunt saturated him with its fluids. She managed a few more short pounds, wanting to extend her pleasure as much as possible, but inevitably her orgasm had to end. She wasn't disappointed. It was everything she expected and more. She just wished it had never ended.

Kayla sighed as she rested against Sam's chest. She had worn herself out quicker than she expected, but it was all worth it. She almost fell asleep, that is until she remembered that she would have been sleeping on someone who was essentially bound and gagged.

One by one she undid Sam's binds, though even after he was untied, he remained on the bed. "Wow, that was...different," he mused.

"I-I'm sorry if I got too rough there. That's never happened before. I mean it was my first time, and you were so big, and it felt sooo good," she said with more enthusiasm than she intended to show. "I'm really sorry about that."

"You have nothing to apologize for. You just enjoyed yourself is all. Me too." He wore the same look of sincerity as before as he wrapped an arm around her back. Kayla considered herself lucky to have found someone like him.

"So it wasn't too weird then?"

"Not at all," he said with a grin.

"Then you won't mind if I use the whip and chains next time?"

"...We'll work something out."