Pokémon: Darkest Taboo, Pt66

Story by Logan Storm on SoFurry

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I know this one's not got any naughtiness in and not that long but need to get things moving along story wise before I stall and write my self into a corner.


PART SIXTY SIX.

J ack smiled at the small trainer who stood an inch away from five foot, her lithe figure and youthful smile was completely disarming even when she leaned her small bump like breasts up against his chest, even without her jacket on her halter neck top negated any chance of her attempts to signal her desire to get with him. Though normally by now most of the guys she spent the night with would have had her in their tent by now pounding her cute little jailbait body into wild spasms of carnal ecstasy but this one seemed to be quite oblivious to all of her attempts to covertly signal her offer of a night of taboo pleasure.

Hey grey eyes looked up into his as if hoping he might be able to read her intentions from them but soon found herself pouting as he turned to scoop up his Weavile into his arms, she was sure the Pokémon was taunting her with that wide toothy fang filled smile. The female trainer huffed a little feeling the tingle in her loins as she contemplated some of the things she wanted to do with this guy if he would only notice her as a hot sexy girl like all her past conquest had.

“So everything okay back with the others?”

Jack asked Oni while gently rubbing the underside of her chin with one of the tips of his fingers, the Weavile absolutely adored this as even now she was going all gooey eyed in his arms while drooling against him.

“Weavile...Vile...Wea...Wea...Vile...Weavile...Weavile...Wea!”

[Oh Arceus, Jack, you know how to make a female feel good!]

Oni moaned nuzzling against him in abject delight, the fact the female Human scent was drenched in jealousy just made the sensation that much more sweeter for her, the Weavile felt somewhat silly that she doubted her Trainer’s ability to resist the wiles of the girl staring at them.

“Weavile…weav….Weavile…Wea…Vile…Weavile!”

[Mnnnn yes, all’s fine, tent’s up, we want show you!]

The Pokémon chirped so relaxed and content that it was hard to form a proper sentence, Jack smiled as he continued to make a fuss over her sending her into a state of total euphoria. Her last rational thought for quite some time was how she would repay her beloved trainer in kind, seconds later she was just heap of furry purrs and nuzzles that would have allowed him to do whatever he liked to her even lean over her something that would normally have earned anyone a razor-sharp claw to the face that would leave a rather nasty scar as a reminder never to try such a thing again and that was if she liked them. Watching him head back to his tent the girl glared at his back with a crazed wide-eyed expression about her face, she was not used to her play things refusing to play the adult game with her. It was a fun game especially when she played with it with grown-ups, her little performances had worked in the past so why hadn’t they worked now.

“You won’t get away with this”

She whispered as her own pokémon eased itself out from the tent, the dark grey salamander moved with a swaying motion quite common amongst quadruped lizard like pokémon but it wasn’t until it lifted itself up on to its rear legs that the sensuous undertones of the Slalazzle was truly revealed, it’s exotic figure that would make even a none poképhile to have unwholesome thoughts about illicit actions with the creature. Like with all Salazzle she was female with a purple underside and slit like pupils, everything about it screamed out femme fatale especially with the small areas of pink display patterns upon its front that helped emphasis its gender in a deliberately sexual manner.

“Salazzle…Azzle…..Sala…Azzel…Sal…Sal…Salazzle…Azzle…Salazzle!”

[Guess we go with plan B, I so do love plan B as I get to have some fun too!]

The Poison/Fire mused emitting a wisp of pheromones that sent a passing Chimchar spinning with on his heels before collapsing with a glazed look about his eyes and dopey love-sick smile about his face. Grasping the small monkey pokémon by the ankle the poképredator dragged it’s meal in to the tent

“Make sure it doesn’t make to much noise, I really don’t need any trouble right now!”

The girl called out to her Pokémon, this was swiftly replied to by a slight cry of ‘CHIM….’ then a sickening crack followed by silence, a smile played across the small Human’s face as she listened to the sounds of flesh being torn and bones being crunched. She giggled as she listened intently with a profound look of enjoyment about her face.

“I so want to watch you do that to his pokémon while I ride him or maybe you can watch me dissect them while you him, wont that be so much fun?”

The Trainer cutely announced to her hidden pokémon, a long elegant tapering reptilian tail snaked out into view before giving a wave like caress along the ground in wordless reply to Salazzle’s Trainer.

“Oooooooo so you like that idea okay I’ll let you do him first then I’ll take a ride with what’s left of him, I just love it when they scream as your claws drag through their flesh as you make them shoot that stuff up inside of you”

The Girl giggled again as the tail agreed with this comment with long drawn out swish from side to side, a good few minutes later the Salazzle came out blood across her muzzle. Heading to a patch of grass in front of her Human she began to dig a hole a good few feet deep, once done she strained and hacked until bringing up a deluge of oily liquid with a very acid smell that hurt back of the Trainers throat. Half filling the hole with the vile substance that had vapours rising up towards them, the Salazzle headed back into the tent emerging with the remains of the poor Cimchar that had become her meal depositing it into the small pit before watching the remains hissed as it was dissolved in the thick highly toxic substance. Feeling satisfied any incriminating evidence was disposed of both the Pokémon and Trainer filled the hole back in leaving a slight mound which in time would sink down when the goopy acid had been absorbed into the soil. It was then a plump but not all that unattractive guy came walking by as if looking for something, he paused a moment on seeing the small girl to ask her with a slight blush to his face.

“Uh…hey…uh by any chance have you seen a male chimchar walk past here?”

The Girl shook her head slowly while flashing a concerned expression about her pretty little face as she replied.

“Sorry no I haven’t, I’ll keep an eye out for him though”

The guy smiled gratefully as he gave a nod of his head before heading off to continue his search, the Salazzle hissed with an increased sense of satisfaction now known it meal had been some one’s beloved friend made the whole meal that much delectable.