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The Gardevoir sighed irritably as he stepped into a cavern. He could feel the eyes of the pokemon in the cavern before him; their thoughts panicked and fearful as they scurried further into the cave. Walt sighed. He just wanted a place outside of the rain and the pokemon in the cave were so fearful that he could only sense them as they retreated. He sat at the entrance to the cave, the rain plastered his fur to his body and he felt the chill of the howling wind. Walt shook his hips to scatter liquid off of his dress-like form, a small pin prick of attraction flowed through the horn on his chest as a pokemon stared at him from deeper in the cavern.
Walt couldn't make out the pokemon form but the wave of interest coming from the pokemon only made his own interest pique. "Come on out, I'm not going to hurt you. I'm just trying to stay warm."
"You aren't hunting?" A sheepish voice called back.
"Nope, I'm too wet and cold to feel like trying to hunt for berries." Walt grumbled.
"You don't eat meat?" The little voice wavered before stepping closer to Walt. The pokemon was covered in hard bone with four dark grey legs and a pair of yellow eyes hidden in its shell. Walt recognized the pokemon as a Shelgon.
"I do but it's a little weird trying to fight another for food. Gardevoir have a bit of a hard time really killing things, experiencing something else dying is really uncomfortable." Walt admitted, his chest flared a bright pink. He moved his mind over the Shelgon, Jim wasn't around to stop him so he decided to indulge himself.
The Shelgon, Happle, was currently driven out of his own section of the cave by a bigger and stronger dragon type. Walt started to dig a little deeper before he felt the Shelgon relax, Walt eyes widened in surprise. "You aren't afraid of me digging deeper?"
The endurance pokemon rattled it's shell, "I can tell you are strong. Even if you weren't in this form I wouldn't worry about something other than a fairy or another dragon attacking me."
Walt smiled at the confidence of the bulky Shelgon, "Fairies are quite terrifying, I think I would like to take a nap. You wouldn't mind if I shared your territory?"
The Shelgon shuffled nervously, "I don't have any territory anymore... I mean, you are pretty but I couldn't protect you much until I evolve. When I evolve I wouldn't mind having you in my harem."
Walt chuckled before floating on top of the Shelgon, he laid across the pokemon’s armored back. "Carry me there, noble steed."
"I'm going to get hurt. I think I'll stay here too till the rain stops, then find a new home." Happle walked in circles with Walt still on his back.
"I won't let you get hurt, after all. I'm going to use you to find my lover. So for now you are one my delightful little servants. Aren't you lucky?" Happle grunted but started to head deeper into the cavern.
"I don't exactly feel lucky being treated like I'm a slave. I'm Happle, what is your name?"
"Walt, but you can call me, Lord Walt. Sounds a little noble but considering you don't have television here, or any sort of media, then I'm just going to make myself content until we find my master." Walt said while patting Happle’s shell.
"You know, you might be pretty but you seem a little mean, Miss Walt." Happle said as he turned down the dark corridor.
Walt yawned and tried to adjust himself on the uncomfortably hard pokemon. Poochyena and pancham scampered away at their approach. Walt was finally lead a to a small cavern filled with various bones and half eaten fruit. The smell of musk and... a fertile female. Walt wrinkled his nose at the smell but floated down to the ground in preparation for battle. This new world was devoid of the two things he enjoyed most about his world: Television and Humans.
"Oh you came back? Looking to get your little pet back or are you hoping for the food?" The voice came from an Axew female currently towering over another battered female Axew.
Walt scanned the creature’s mind and felt a push back of an strong psychic presence. The Axew's flesh melded and stretched as it's coloration changed into a almost perfect copy of Walt, the face of which had long slug-like stalks and a smile that would make a Golbat horrified. The Ditto looked over to Walt with drooling smile, it touched over itself with the curiosity of a child with a new toy.
"You are strong, like really really strong." The ditto held out his hand and started to cause small sparks of electricity. "I want to follow you."
Walt paused, he felt a little off guard from the Ditto, "No."
"Why not? You were going to use him as a mount even though you think he is too weak to be anything more than a guide. I'm at least competent enough to be helpful for you to find this, ‘Jim’ pokemon." The Ditto seemed to struggle trying to recall the limited memories contained in it's transformation.
"Ouch. I'm still here, you know? If you go with him then I can have my cave back?" Happle growled in annoyance.
"This is going to be my base of operations, so we can start here. Who is the big boss around here? I might as well see who the biggest guy is around here and see if I can get them to help me out." Walt smirked feeling the power difference between himself and the Ditto brought him a small comfort.
"The strongest on the mountain?" Happle said as the Axew female drew close to him, she slammed her tusks against him playfully.
The Ditto reached out a hand and pulled her backward with a snap, the sudden psychic pull sent the Axew to the floor with a yelp. "You are a slave and I didn't give you permission to do anything but clean this den."
Walt narrowed his eyes at the prone Axew. "Slavery is common here?"
The trio looked at him curiously, "If you are weak then you cling to someone stronger. If you are strong then you get the weak to do things for you." The Happle grunted,
Walt paused as the information sank into his mind like a knife. This is what pokemon would be without humans? Walt nodded before waving a hand, he exerted as much pressure on all of the pokemon around him as he could. His red eyes blazed in the dark cave along with the jewel in his body, the only pokemon that seemed capable of keeping his footing was Happle who simply glared at Walt.
"You are all weak to me but I don't want your females or your food. I just want to find my master or at least have a nice place waiting on him when he finally arrives." Walt tried to sound as imposing as possible but Happle and the Axew only radiated curiosity rather than fear.
"My name is Eliza, The Axew is Nana and the Shelgon you are riding is Happle. You are Walt, slave to Jim, and you aren't from here. Do I have everything squared away or am I missing something relevant?" The Eliza amused itself by swirling rocks around its long fingers.
"Yes. You are missing the part where I want to use you to find my master. At least offer some resistance or something. I was told that you all were violent and dangerous. You seem a little timid to me.” Walt rolled his eyes, Mew tossed him into the world with only the barest of warnings.
“Fine. Eliza, clean this up. Nana, you help. Happle... take me to the local bosses. Whatever pokemon rules this place."
"Rule? Unless you mean the rescue teams or the bigger pokemon. There really isn't much rulers outside the villages. Slaves and the such are usually just stronger pokemon who are full and don't want to kill or eat the local pokemon." Eliza shrugged. It's strange simplistic facial features blinked.
"Hmmmm. I need more eyes in the sky. I'll have to see what I can do with the flying pokemon."
~~~
Dust awoke to the smell of cooking meat. Her head hurt like hell but she was alive and out of the pokeball. She kept her eyes closed as her nose absorbed the scents around her. The smell of damp plants, freshly cooked meat, crushed nuts and sweet berries. The strongest smell however was that of Lapis. Dust opened and eye to find the Mienshao cooking a Rattata over a makeshift campfire. Dust shook her head as the final smell reach her nose, her own blood...
"Did I lose a fight?" Dust snickered to herself while brushing her nose against Lapis neck, the pokemon smelled of sweet flowers and shampoo.
"In a way, Miss Dust. I attempted to open your pokeball and you fell off the ledge. While waiting on you to regain consciousness I decided that making a meal to satisfy you would be in my best interest." Lapis said with a nervous flick of her tail. Every muscle in her body was poised to strike.
Dust looked to the large wall of rock near their camp, the edge of the cliff from where she was standing was quite a bit of a drop. She was shocked that she survived the drop, she turned her attention to the Mienshao currently panting with her muscles taught. "You expect me to hurt you?"
"I do."
"I'm not. I only ask that you not toss me over any more cliffs if you can help it." Dust snickered before walking to the cooked Rattata and taking a bite out of it. The fire kissed at her chin and throat but she simply shook the flames out. "This is pretty good, it's like a human made it."
"Thank you, Miss Dust. I know a little about campfire cooking from my time with Team Void." Lapis waited till Dust walked away from her meal before putting out the fire.
"So where are we?" Dust asked while peering through the woods, beedrill buzzed through the trees while deerling pranced along the forest.
"We are in a place where there are no humans at all. Miss Mew allowed us the chance to enjoy her 'date' with our trainer." Lapis said quickly.
"So everyone else is somewhere in this world?" Dust asked while stalking through the thick woods, her nose kept low as she sniffed their path.
Lapis cheerfully snacked on her share of the Rattata as they wandered further down the mountain side path. "That is what I was told, I don't know what we are supposed to do out here... So I would like to defer to you, Miss Dust."
"I'm just Dust. Don't need to fancy up my name with a title. Where did you find that Rattata?" Dust asked, her eyes spotting many large bug pokemon in the woods around them.
"That one tried to drag you off but if I had to guess they are living in that patch of trees over there." Lapis pointed a claw.
Dust raised her nose and sniffed, "There isn't anything I smell other than Beedrill and some nasty smelling poison types."
Lapis smiled with her teeth showing, "Allow me to show you my skill as a hunter. If you would allow me..."
Dust found herself curious and gave the Mienshao her blessing with a nod. Lapis took off like a rocket, she darted up a tree and sat on a branch. Lapis sat poised-like a predator as she gave out low chittering calls that resembled a hurt pokemon. A set of purple ears appeared in the grass below, then another, and finally a Raticate's head rose over the tall grass. Dust started to move closer but stopped as Lapis made her move.
Lapis dropped out of the tree silently before landing in front of the Raticate, Lapis whipped her arm fur rapidly at the Raticate's eyes. The strikes blinded the creature long enough for her to evade a Rattata behind her. Lapis sighed before grabbing the newcomer by his tail with her teeth and whipping the unfortunate Rattata into the larger pokemon. Lapis stood up, she panted as she took stock of every pokemon around. Five Rattata, one Raticate and a few curious Emolga in the trees.
"You can run. I only want the Raticate." Lapis said as her paws started to glow.
"Please take me instead, don't take Big Ma." The Rattata squealed spitting out a tooth.
"She is your mother?" Lapis asked pressing the Raticate's muzzle to the dirt with her paw.
"We need her here, please, she is pregnant with my children."
"Do you know the area?" Lapis asked curiously.
"Yes."
Lapis nodded before breaking the Raticate's leg with a quick kick, "You come with me. The rest of you can care for her but if you follow, I'll come back and let Miss Dust deal with you."
Dust approached the group with a smile, she slowly allowed fire to flow from the side of her muzzle as she spoke. "How delicious. Lapis, if I do have to come back... I think I'm going to have so much fun." Dust stepped pass the group to the Shuckle. The pokemon cowered away from her by putting all it's limbs inside of his body, Dust snorted before licked at the various holes on the pokemon's body. She managed to get a taste of a limb tucked inside. The extremely sour taste made her recoil.
"Ew... Let's go. We still have to find Jim. I don't want them to leave back home without me." Dust grumbled.
Lapis tucked the Rattata under her arm before turning around, "If this little one does his job right then you might see him again." Lapis waved before walking with Dust further down the hillside.
Once the pair reached the wide stretching plains, Dust poked a nose at Lapis tail, "So what are we taking him for? I'm going to guess that you have a plan."
"Mew said this was a new world. It looks the same to me but I think a guide would be nice change of pace." Lapis rubbed the head of the limp Rattata.
"Well at least I know that I won't have babysit you on this trip." Dust said before she playfully nipped at the Rattata's exposed tail.
"I am well trained after all." Lapis shrugged.
"You should turn around." The Rattata said.
"Why?"
"There is a village further ahead and, while you might be stronger than us there is no way you are strong enough to take on a rescue team." The Rattata chuffed with his cheeks puffed out, he squirmed in Lapis grasp every time he felt the Houndoom's teeth nipping at his tail.
"Sounds like a challenge. Let's go." Dust chuckled to herself as Lapis picked up her pace.
~~~
"Wow, she is big..." A soft female voice called out.
"Her scales are so sharp, I think she is some kind of dragon. Look at those teeth, they are so clean." Another voice called out while poking at Renee's muzzle
Renee opened an eye to face the two pokemon standing over her, the two pokemon immediately stepped back. Renee regarded the two pokemon before her with curiosity. A Riolu and an Eevee stared back with awe instead of fear. Renee smiled while tucking her talons close, her nostrils flared as she took in their scent, out of all the of the pokemon sent to this world. She was the only one given a mission.
"Do you know where a pokemon named Palkia is?" Renee asked softly while peering down at the pair.
"Palkia, why do you wanna bug him?"
"Yeah, if you plan on fighting them then you are going to get hurt."
"No, I'm not going to fight them. I..." She rubbed a talon over her face, she decide to keep quiet. "I need to speak to them."
"Oh, okay. Then you are going to want to go down the mountain, across the valley, through the swamp and then you'll be near where I think Palkia might be. Once you get down there, things get weird." The Riolu rubbed his chin while looking at the dragon.
"Thank you, I'll get started on my-"
"Wait!"
Renee only got a single step before the Riolu stepped in front of her with his arms spread. Renee stopped and regarded the Riolu, the small pokemon started to glow in a light blue hue. The pokemon placed his paw up like a Hitmonchan.
"I would like to fight you. You look strong and I wanna become a Lucario soon."
Renee nodded, she had met plenty of Lucario's traveling with Jim's and she knew how they worked for evolution. "I'll do it but since you are both are so small. I want both of to fight me at the same time."
The Eevee perked up and stood by his friend, "I don't think it's fair for me to join but if you want to lose then I'll join."
Renee nodded before opening her talon wide and lowering her head to face the pokemon. The Riolu charged forward to deliver a powerful punch to Renee's stomach but Renee took the blow with a grin as she watched her little opponent wince from her scales. Renee swatted him away with her tail, she allowed her tail to rub up and down his belly.
Renee barely turned her attention to the Eevee before she felt blinding pain as the pokemon became a brown and white missile that collided with Renee’s head with a painful crack. Renee was sent tumbling across the cavern. Smaller pokemon scattered at her sudden arrival through their homes. The sheer force that the Eevee displayed made Renee question if she was really fighting a normal type.
"Sure you wanna take on the both of us?" The Riolu shouted as while throwing a jab, his fist connected with Renee's gut.
Renee barely felt the blow from the Riolu, she couldn't say the same for him as she slapped him against the wall with the flat of her talon. The small pokemon crumpled to the ground as she turned her attention to the Eevee. The moment the Riolu stopped moving the Eevee sat down, all sense of aggression melted away as she padded over to her fallen comrade.
"Rik? Wake up! No? You need to stop fighting pokemon you don't know."" The Eevee snorted, "Both of you. You took that hit pretty well though, I'm Tonna."
Renee nodded with a grin good humor, she lowered her talons while regarding the Eevee, "I'm Renee. You aren't as weak as you appear, I thought that maybe he was trying to impress you as his mate or companion."
The Eevee shook her head, "Rik is mine, I found his egg near his mother's body. I don't know what killed her but she didn't have a wound on her. Just a Lucario clutching an egg in a cave. So I raised him, I have no offspring of my own and his kind would be useful till I figure out what I am becoming. Hope it's something taller, I haven't found a stone so I'm just hoping that I'll change."
Renee nodded, "I see, so you are raising him so that you can evolve by loving him? Going Sylveon, Umbreon, or Espeon?"
Tonna flinched before regarding Renee, "You seem to know a lot. Are you from a village?"
"No. I'm just a traveler looking for Palkia." Renee stepped out of the cave. she wasn't very high up their mountain even from where she was standing she could see that the valley was made from dozens of Onix trails. No matter how strong she was was, the idea of fighting Pokemon on their home territory was dangerous.
"Only a few steps outside of the cave and you look afraid. If that's enough to stop you then you aren't ready for the swamp."
~~~
Nectar Meadow was one of the most beautiful places Jim had experienced since he traveled to this world. Every direction he turned was filled flowers that bloomed in every color. Pokemon scattered when he walked by. Petals of flowers drifted from the trees, but what made the place so curious to Jim was how nice the place smelled. it was like a million pokemon were scattering sweet scents from every direction. Jim walked with his companions, their eyes all alert and scanning. Jim felt a small bit of guilt wash over him as he realized that his presence set Isabelle and Nala on edge.
Quickly wiping the smile off his face, Jim stepped a little ahead of the group. The trees gave way to a large patch of bright yellow flowers, Jim slowly shuffled his way through the flowers. He kicked something hidden under the tall flowers, Jim tapped his foot against the object before a twin blurs of brown slapped against his leg with enough force to sweep him off his feet.
Jim tried to roll away from whatever was attacking him, every rotation ended with something slamming near his head with enough force to leave large furrows in the ground. Jim rolled to his feet just narrowly dodging another swing from his attacker. The attacks stopped as suddenly as they come, there was an awkward silence that filled the air.
"If you would have just let me knock you out, I could have gotten a bit of poke and you could have had a free nap!" A shrill voice came from the flowers as a Bunnelby popped her head from the grass. She stood a few inches over a foot with a long scar running over the smooth burned flesh of her right eye. Her good eye narrowed at him.
"You could have killed me!" Jim felt the adrenaline still coursing through his veins.
"Then you won't need the poke," The Bunnelby giggled before swinging her ears toward Jim like a club.
The ears were stopped by a large blue hand that gripped the ears tightly, Gnaw held the rabbit-like pokemon aloof. His reptilian eyes glare at her with predatory gleam. The Bunnelby immediately tried to kick her small legs into her captors face. Gnaw just held her further away while looking toward Jim, his red eyes quickly scanned for any injuries on his master.
"This is why you shouldn't wander off ahead of the group. This little idiot couldn't have killed you but if a Diggersby showed up then we would be mopping your teeth off the floor." Isabelle admonished Jim while climbing up to the top of his head.
"Let me go and I'll show you who is an idiot, If it wasn't for you village types ganging up on me then I would have made my poke and went home." The Bunnelby grinned while turning her head to gaze at Isabelle, "You wanna go you, midget?"
"Master, I'm going to eat her now." Gnaw said but Isabelle shook her head.
"Stop. Don't eat the stupid Bunnelby. We aren't allowed to prey on pokemon long as we have our badges and scarfs." Nala said plucking the Bunnelby from Gnaw's fingers.
Jim shook his head, "Well we need to find out who wanted us to come here. Just let her go if she isn't going to rob me."
The Bunnelby sneered, "Then let me go. It's not you can do much other than rough me up. I swear that you village types are just a bunch of fuc--" Her words were cut off by a sticky poffin being shoved in her mouth. She glared down at the strange pokemon.
"Let her go, Nala. We should really find a place to camp before it starts raining." Jim commented, his attention the Bunnelby who seemed content to eat the poffin instead of bickering with the others.
Nala dropped the rabbit into the flowers, the group waited for her to leave. She rolled her eyes while eating the poffin, the group waited for her to depart into the woods. The Bunnelby finished the poffin with a small moan of satisfaction and then quickly scampered back into the flowers where it could still see the group.
"You should carry a weapon." Gnaw remarked, "It's so weird to see pokemon coming after you like this. Usually they wait for a trainer to give them a challenge."
The four of them wandered further from the flower patch and deeper into the forest. Rain drops lazily fell down as they neared the first cave in the woods. Jim found that the pokemon in this world had a fondness for traps. He realized this, much to his displeasure, at the bottom of a hole filled with mud.
Jim pulled himself out with Gnaw's help before they entered the cave mouth, "Traps... Pokemon set traps now?"
"Master, You do remember mount moon? Those Clefairy tried to kill us with rock falls." Gnaw remarked as Jim started to undress.
"True, but I feel like I'm getting the short end of the stick. I mean Chessy is a freaking Chesnaught and can fight her way out of these problems while I'm here having to clean my clothes after a few hours of walking. At least give me a good weapon or something."
Isabelle nodded, "I think that is a great idea, You should get yourself a good, hard, stick and a bit of combat practice."
"I can't exactly fight a pokemon with my bare fist. I nearly got killed by a one-eyed buneary that loves the dirt a little too much." Jim grumbled.
"You could have taken her without our help, I'm not going to let you be a liability. Gnaw, Nala. Get a fire going and have some water boiling by the time I get back. We are going on a little hunting trip."
"Where are you taking my master?" Gnaw asked while spitting water over the dirty clothes. Washing Jim's clothes on long trips had become something of second nature to the reptilian starter. He sorted the clothing out by dirtiest to cleanest.
"To get him ready. I don't like dead weight and he is far too dependent on you for protection." Isabelle spoke while shaking mud off of her body, her body sparked for a moment as she dried the mud into hard clumps of dirt.
"Okay I'm game. Just remember I'm not a pokemon; I'm not going to suddenly shoot fire or kick boulders around." Jim admitted sourly, but still reached down to pick Isabelle up. the Dedenne started to pull the dried dirt off of her fur.
"Yes, yes, you've said it enough times that I'm sure that you believe that. You keep talking that way and you might just start believing it. Now put me on your shoulder and we are going back out into the rain." Isabelle ordered.
Jim looking down at his state of nudity and sighed, "I would really like some underwear but screw it. Let's go, I'm ready to see what lesson you have in mind, Isabelle."
The Dedenne rubbed her muzzle against his cheek, "Keep talking like that and we will make an explorer out of you. Just walk out and head to you left. I'll guide you."
Jim turned around to look at Gnaw with a grin, "I'll be back soon, but in the meantime if you get hungry take what you want out of my bag."
Gnaw nodded, his mouth sending pressurized water further into the cave. He finished rolling up and squeezing out Jim's shirt while putting them near Nala. Jim had already left before he finished cleaning off the mud. Gnaw turned his attention to the Emboar smiling at him from across the cave mouth. He grumbled in her direction while tending to the clothes.
"So you've been his friend for a long time? You seem more like his mother." Nala snickered while digging through the dirt. she was a making a large pit with her enormous claws.
"Funny. He is my master, friend, and the only reason I was born." Gnaw said idly, his red eyes glanced to the side to see Nala grinning at him and moving closer.
"Well?" Nala teased while stamping down on the deep basin that she managed to create. "Tell me something about the other world. What are humans like? Do pokemon act the same? Come on! Don't hold out on me."
Gnaw wrung out a pair of underwear before giving Nala a flat stare, "You -are- a fire type." Gnaw gestured at the wet clothing with a hiss, a small part of him wished Dust was around.
"Uh... yes?"
"I'll tell you anything you want if you would help me dry his clothes and his backpack. Humans get sick easily when they wear wet stuff, I learned that the hard way." Gnaw said his nostrils flaring as he caught the scent of the various pokemon watching them from deeper in the cave.
"Sure." Nala said, her gaze drifting to the pokemon squeaking in the distance. Dozens of eyes glimmered back at them nervously.
~
Jim walked with Isabelle on his shoulder. The lukewarm rain was just enough to annoy him but not enough to have him running for cover. Every so often Isabelle would twitch her whiskers and tell him a different direction to start walking in. Jim finally stopped when Isabelle pinched his cheek, she pointed to a small tuft of cream fur that wiggled just above the tall grass. Jim watched as the brown tail bobbed like a fishing lure, a feline head popped up covered in dirt and grass. A Meowth turned to regard him with a bag of berries in its mouth, the pokemon stood still while chewing on the berries.
"Hello?' The Meowth said while backing up. Her voice was light with hint of playfulness, "Would you like some fruit? You are looking a little thin for a Machoke."
Isabelle pointed a claw in the direction of the Meowth, a sound like a taser buzzing reached everyone ears, the Meowth stiffened and hit the ground immediately. Isabelle leaped from Jim's shoulder and regarded the twitching Meowth. She stepped over to the Meowth's paws and looked at the claws, opened her mouth to check her teeth, as the Meowth weakly raised a paw in defense Isabelle simply touched her whiskers to the Meowth's paw sending another paralyzing current through the felines pokemon's body.
"It's nothing personal but I didn't want you to catch him off guard." Isabelle moved to sit on the quivering meowth face, even if the meow was easily twice her size, there was little treat from the pokemon. "We aren't going to rob you of your fruit and we aren't looking to eat you but I would like you to fight my friend here. You don't have a choice but if you beat him I'll give you something shiny."
Even paralyzed the looked of greed and fury that flashed across the Meowth's face was unmistakable. Jim stepped back, he was naked against a Meowth. Isabelle stepped off of the pokemon’s face as the rain picked up, Jim turned his attention to Isabelle. "Don't you think the deck is a little stacked against me. I'm not sure I can fight a pokemon...."
Isabelle snorted, "Then we will return home. I told you, you follow my orders out here. She seems ready to fight you."
The Meowth stood up and rubbed her cheeks, "You team types like to look down on us.... I don't have a choice, huh?" The Meowth moved like greased lightened before delivering a jumping punch to Jim's temple.
"I don't have a choice?" She screeched at Jim as she delivered another punch while he was still stunned from the first blow, she wrapped her legs around his neck and delivered blow after blow to the strange pokemon's face.
All pretense of civility left Jim as he was currently fighting for his life. He tried to reach for her neck to pull her off but only received a bite in the arm for his trouble. Jim staggered for a bit as a desperate thought reached his mind, he grabbed the Meowth by the legs and fell forward. Jim heard a crunch, a scream, and everything faded out for a bit. Jim hoped that he didn't kill himself but the pain in his head was enough to remind him that he was still alive... not to mention the cold rain still pouring on his back.
"Get up, Jim." Isabelle said from a small rock. She watched as the human groaned and pushed himself up.
"She tried to kill me." Jim wheeze as his hand went to his throat, "She almost choked the life out of me."
Isabelle ignored him and looked at the Meowth, her chest was unnaturally flat looking and there was blood around her muzzle. Her breath came in ragged wheezes as Isabelle examined her. She looked far worse than Jim did. Isabelle started to open her mouth as Jim cradled the Meowth in his arms, he stood up with her on shaky legs.
"Don't bother she is pretty much as good as dead, I wanted you to try fighting her not cave in her ribs. I-"
"Shut up and lead me back to the cave. I can save her." Jim wheeze in agony, every breath felt like he was eating glass.
The pair made their way back to the cave to find Nala and Gnaw sitting back to back, their attention perked up at the sight of a bruised looking Jim and a seriously hurt Meowth in his hands. "Two potions and TM44. Now!"
Gnaw moved quickly fished out the potions as Jim laid the pokemon near the small fire pit that Nala prepared near the cave entrance. The first bottle had the top unscrewed and the entire contents just dumped on her chest, the other bottle was slowly dripped down into the Meowth mouth as her body convulsed a bit. Her large eyes gazed up at him pleadingly as Gnaw held out the Technical Machine. The silvery disc was placed on the Meowth’s head. Light shimmered from the disc.
"Move learned : Rest." The device blurted out before powering down to a gentle glow.
"Rest, use it!" Jim said praying silent that the Meowth wasn't so out of it that it wouldn't think to use the move. The pokemon closed its eyes and slowly drifted off, the sickening crunching as it's ribs knitted themselves together.
Jim made sure to apply gentle pressure to the pokemon's chest as the ribs knitted together, one of the things that many pokemon trainers learned was how to keep the bones from knitting improperly. The Meowth slept in a trance-like state that accompanied the rest technique. The pokemon's breathing became more steady as time wore on, the rain only got worse as they waited in the cave. Once Jim was sure that the Meowth wouldn't get any worse he propped himself against the wall and sighed.
"Isabelle, I don't know what your idea of training is but can we try something different next time. I almost died to that midget and that midget almost died to a headbutt."
Isabelle turned turned from the fire to face Jim, "You are complete shit in a fight. I'm surprised you kind isn't extinct in your home world."
Nala chuckled darkly, "It's because they enslaved all of the pokemon to do their bidding. They turned their whole planet into a giant pokemon villages except every pokemon is under every human."
"Interesting... So what wrong is with him? I can't exactly see myself bending to his whim." Isabelle glanced at him with a curious expression, a small sparks from her whiskers caused Nala's fur to stand on end. "What about you, Gnaw? Why do you serve, you could easily kill him and just do you own thing."
Gnaw shrugged, "I could easily to the same to both of you. I know I am stronger than Nala and even though you might hurt me a bit, I can drown or splatter you against the cave wall before you would do anything to even stop me. I am the strongest of his companions but make no mistake, even the weakest companion is still stronger than most of what I've seen out here."
Isabelle shook her head, "You probably could but that doesn't change my question. Why serve?"
"Because I love him. He is like a father, a brother and a best friend rolled into one ,but if you need to fear humans to respect them then you have you look at it differently. Jim is only one human. Physically he is a like a normal type, not too strong, not too weak. There are far stronger and smarter humans but every human is able to make pokemon stronger. Just a few weeks in their company will make you even stronger." Gnaw stood up and rolled his shoulders, "I think I'll get food and you can decide if you want to keep insulting him."
Gnaw walked deeper into the cave his heavy footsteps vanished as Nala stood up and followed after him, "I think I should go after him, I don't want him to get hurt."
"Leave him alone, Gnaw usually doesn't leave my side unless he is upset or in a rut." Jim answered curtly. His gaze never leaving the prone Meowth.
The Meowth stood up, she held her paw against her chest while looking at the two pokemon and the really strange pokemon that almost killed her. She turned behind, the rain was coming down in sheets and she didn't want anything to do with that. She idly picked her teeth with a claw while weighing her options, she could try to out run them but where would that leave her? They were probably a rescue team which meant they would easily out fight her, she walked over to Jim's backpack. She sniffed the top of it, the smells of various dried meats and fruits that she didn't recognize assaulted her nose.
"So what are the names of the jerks who tried to kill me for being nice?" The Meowth fiddled with the clasps of the bag as the other pokemon watched her, she managed to pull out a strip of jerky in a sealed bag.
"You are just going to take my food? No thanks for saving your life?" Jim grumbled as the Meowth fixated him with a withering gaze.
"My food is still out in the storm and I didn't slit your throat when I could have. I think we are even on the 'saved lives', don't you think so?" She plucked a Sitrus Berry before sitting across the fire, she kept all three of the trio in sight.
"I'm Jim, that's Nala and Isabelle. Who are you?" Jim asked moving closer to the fire.
The Meowth moved between Jim's legs and sat down. She placed her paw against his legs and gave a meaningful glance to Isabelle. If she was going to get shocked again she was going to take the machop with her. She felt a hand on her head, the hand moved just beneath her black furred ears and scratched gently.
"I'm F-F-Felia, I was collecting fruit before I was m-m-mugged by you guys." Felia rubbed her head into Jim's hand as his scratching got her riled up. "There was a dangerous pair of pokemon wandering around according to a Murkrow I was n-n-n-nesting with. I wanted to be stocked up so I didn't have to roam the meadows and get ambushed. the Murkrow are usually helpful but they will let you die if they think they can get a bit of meat."
Jim chuckled, "Who's a good Meowth?"
"I'm a good Me--" Felia paused and slapped his hand away, "Anyway, since I'm not being saved, getting raped, getting eaten, or being robbed... I assume that you aren't a normal rescue team."
"We are an exploration team, and that guy is a rookie that we are taking along. Apparently he is personal friend of Mew. I'm normally on a rescue team but most of the group is explorers so I guess I'll lump myself with them." Nala explained while brushing more of her flammable hairs into the fire. The increased visibility revealed more of the cavern and the sight of Gnaw approaching.
Gnaw's claws were covered in blood up to his elbows, the Feraligatr carried a headless equine corpse. Gnaw’s body was covered in jagged electrical burns from his chest down to his thighs, he looked down at the Meowth with a grunt. "You, cut the meat into strips, I'll go get sticks for skewers. I need to wash all this Zebstrika blood off anyway."
Gnaw shot the electric-type Isabelle a meaningful glare before stepping into the storm. Felia looked at the corpse and noticed that it had been neatly gutted. Gnaw vanished just as quietly as he entered as all the other pokemon glanced at each other in silent concern while Jim simply shrugged. Felia got to work. She didn't know why she had to the do this but she wasn't stupid enough to get into it with the reptilian nightmare that just stepped pass them. Jim joined her with a small blade to cut the meat into cubes, Nala used her large claws to dig a bigger pit while Isabelle stared at Jim.
"What?" Jim asked with a smug grin on his face, "I didn't make him mad, I just raised him from a small Totodile into a very dedicated Feraligatr."
"I see. I'm still not afraid of him but even without his vulgar display, I see where you are useful. I don't need to train you anymore. You can just take care of us like you did for the Meowth." Isabelle directed a paw at the Meowth who had a strip of meat hanging from her mouth.
Jim shook his head, "I want more training. I just don't think I'm going to do much good fighting directly. Everything else, I wanna learn."
Isabelle placed her little paws together which made the eight inch tall pokemon look more adorable than serious in Jim's eyes before she sighed, "Alright, starting tomorrow. You will guide us since this is your exploration. I'll only give tips where I think you need it but Nala and Gnaw should be your primary resources."
"I don't know what kinda pokemon that was but, I know that if you made him into that I want in on it. Gimme! Gimme!" Felia moved closer to Jim and started to rub her head against his side, the raw greed on her face was so typical of the Meowth species that Jim could help but smile.
"I don't know... I vaguely remember someone saying that we are even. Someone who is currently about to share a meal they didn't catch even after already eating some of my food." Jim teased as they worked on the meat. His attention was diverted as Nala clapped her long claws together in excitement. It wasn't what Jim had in mind but Nala seemed excited.
"Well, what do you want?" The Meowth asked, her head still rubbing against his body as she stripped the meat.
The Meowth started to glowed pink for a split second before she simply vanished, standing in her place was a pikachu. The muscular and well worn pikachu looked around for a bit before he snorted, his gaze turned to Jim before grinning widely. He moved around Jim for a moment. The small pokemon even spread apart the squatting human's asscheek to check him. the sudden invasion caused Jim to moved away in confusion. The Pikachu held his paws up in apology.
"Sorry, sorry, I was just checking that you hadn't been reamed out. I just lost three poke, I totally thought you would have been reamed already. I'm only here for a moment, I'm the first test of your trail. Don't ask why but I'll wait till Gnaw gets back. Or was his name Fang?" The pikachu said before noticing the headless Zebstrika, "I swear..."
Jim gazed at the Pikachu, "Does Mew seriously expect me to beat you?"
"You know who I am?" The Pikachu scratched it's cheek which sparked lightly, "I hoped to surprise you and just take the win."
Nala and Isabelle covered Jim as they stood between him and the new pokemon, "Is he someone from your world?" Nala asked as her collar burst into flames and she placed her open claws in front of her. Isabelle slowly walked to the side of the Pikachu quietly, she growled to keep his attention diverted.
"Don't attack him, he is beyond your level by so much, I don't think even with Gnaw we could take him. He is a world champion pokemon..." Jim said as sweat trailed down his face. He wasn't safe in a tournament or an official tournament, there was no White Out or Black Out system to send rangers to his aid. This pokemon could kill him and no one would even know what happened to him.
"You know most pokemon can smell fear, you don't want to seem weak here." The Pikachu snickered but it's chattering laughter still held an edge to it.
The group waited in tense silence as the Pikachu simply walked to toward the edge of the cave mouth. The rain started to dissipate as Gnaw returned. The blood was washed off of his scales as he came back carrying four large sticks, his gaze went down to the Pikachu who came out to greet him.
"You were that Pikachu hanging out with Mew..." Gnaw nodded, "So are you the one we were supposed to meet?"
"Yep. Yep." The electric-type turned to others still staring at him from the cave, "Come on out. Let's get this over with so I can get back to my trainer."
Jim, Nala, and Isabelle stepped out of the cave. Jim looked noticeably shaken but he walked out and gave Gnaw a sour grin. The Pikachu dropped to all fours and stretched a little bit, his dark eyes quickly assessed the others before he finished his stretch. The pikachu pointed to Jim and winked.
"What?" Jim asked.
"I'm going to attack all of you, I want you to fight as if you wanted to kill me. Since I know your pokemon will hold back from all their tournament training, I'm going to sweeten the pot a bit. Mew gave me permission to make this offer." The Pikachu grinned smugly, "You manage to put me down, Mew promises to make psychics unable to read your mind again."
The fear vanished from Jim's face, "Is that possible?" Jim fear was channeled into pure excitement.
"Sure but if you lose. I'll have my fun with you... Breeder Specialist Jim." There was a bit of sadistic glee to the adorable voice of the Pikachu.
"Over my dead body." Gnaw growled while keeping his body low, the grass was still damp and he would be at a disadvantaged fighting a small pokemon in the open woods.
"No just your unconscious one. Oh, Jim, you have to fight too. This isn't an official match, so you can go back and get your knife if you want." The pikachu waved a claw over to Nala and Isabelle, "You don't have to join in but if you help and win, Mew promised ten thousand poke for each of you or a request of choice."
Nala snorted a gout of fire, "I rather take the request. Would be nice having a Mew owe me a favor."
"I think I'll settle for the poke, Mew sounds like more trouble in person than they are worth." Isabelle grumbled, "So when do we begin?"
Jim took one of the large sticks from Gnaw, its weight and size made it a good club but it was still a little damp. Jim shrugged and figured it was better than trying to fight him with a mini-lightning rod. Jim took a position between Gnaw and Nala.
"I'm ready." Jim said, the others visibly tense as the Pikachu nodded.
"Go."
"Nala burn a circle around us to keep him from moving. Gnaw use Brick Break on the ground, he is fast enough that we-" Jim brought the stick up to his face to block the yellow blur rushing at him, the blur slammed into his club before dropping to the ground.
Isabelle was already unconscious and breathing haggardly, the Pikachu was standing were she was and looking up at Jim. Nala swiped a blazing fist close to the Pikachu, but the rodent dodged with ease. She opened her mouth to release fire in a wide arc to ignite the grass and hopefully stop him. It did little to stop him as he pressed a paw on her belly.
"Good try but you aren't used to fighting someone as fast as me. Sleep well." The sound that emanated from the pikachu's made Jim silently question how Nala was still alive from the pillar discharge that set the ground near her ablaze. She fell backward with a tired wheeze of pain, even with her stiffening muscles she tried to take another swipe at him. The mouse pokemon simply shocked her again, she writhed on the ground before remaining still.
Gnaw slammed his fists on the ground with enough force to shake it but all he managed to do was to bring his head closer to the ground near the fast Pikachu. Gnaw didn't even manage to shout in surprise as he was Volt tackled in the face. He grabbed the pokemon before the next current hit him, and watched with morbid glee as Jim cracked the Pikachu across the head with the stick. Gnaw's vision darkened as the Pikachu sent a powerful discharge through his body.
Jim watched in horror as Gnaw fell to the ground. Jim was alone and the Pikachu was calmly walking across the back of the unconscious Feraligatr. It only took the rodent a moment to pull himself out of Gnaw’s grip. The pokemon stood only a few feet away from Jim. The Pikachu tilted his head and opened his paws wide, in a playful shrug.
"This is was an entirely pitched battle but you managed to give me a damn good headache." The pokemon rubbed his head and drew a paw with a small bit of blood in his palm. "Seriously, I'm impressed. But you did fail. I'd rate your performance... about a C- minus."
Jim clutched the stick in his hands before releasing it, "Let me heal them up then we can talk about what you want. You said you didn't plan to kill us, right Mr. Pikachu?"
"That's right. I think I've decided on a good penalty. Also call me Pika, It's weird to be called the same name as my entire species. I think I'll bump you up to a C grade for not giving some stupid last charge, you'd be surprised at how often I've seen trainers do that in the face of danger." Pika grumbled as he moved swiftly to Jim's legs. He released a small jolt of electricity and sent the trainer falling stiffly backward.
"I'll heal your friends myself. I think it's good to give human's an objective lesson in survival." Pika chuckled.
Jim could hear motion around him but he was stiff as a board. Every attempt to do more than twitch was agonizing. Jim felt tiny claws dragging him across the ground, he grunted as sharp rocks and twigs poke and prodded at his body. By the time that Jim arrived back in the cave he noticed that the other were resting against the walls.
"Jim, we lost." Gnaw grumbled.
"Still not as bad as Whitney. At least your jaw is still working." Jim wheezed out as the Pikachu walked around him. The small pokemon managed to move everyone into the cave.
Pika sat on Jim's chest. He crossed his little arms and looked down at the human. Even though he just finished wiping the floor with Jim the pokemon had an expression that was adorable, Jim could at least understand why people loved the little pokemon so much. The pokemon finally stepped off of Jim and looked up at Gnaw.
"I know what I want. I figure since Mew and Red are watching us I might as well get a bit of fun out of it." Pika scratched it's cheek idly, "I wanna get the full treatment, show me what's all the big whoop about you specialists."
"Yay..." Nala groaned against the cave wall, "research."
"Gonna be kinda hard, being electrocuted made me kinda stiff." Jim sighed, "Mind getting a paralyze heal for me?"
Pika quickly got out a paralyze heal and gave each of the pokemon a spray except for Isabelle who simply recovered from a high potion. Isabelle seemed wary of the Pikachu who efficiently took out every member of their party without killing a single one of them. Pika simply returned her attention with a playful smile, Isabelle squeaked to herself in quiet contemplation.
Jim groaned as his muscles relaxed enough for him to move them without pure agony, "So you wanna tell me what this is all about?" Jim asked.
"Later. I want my full course. I've meet other breeder specialist before but I never got to try it out." Pika said scratching it's cheek in thought, "I mean, well, heh."
"Are you embarrassed?" Jim asked while looking at Gnaw who snickered. "I kinda expected to get a chewing out about how I'm 'so weak' or some crap like that. I'm not sure this is better, one of the most decorated trainers in my home town is watching me."
"Eh... I only want to try it because Gold's pokemon talk about it all the time. I mean I love my trainer but everything time I meet up with those other assholes, it's always how pampered they are." The Pikachu grumbled but felt the human hands coming to rest on his shoulders. Jim slowly kneaded his tiny shoulders, he was surprised to see Gnaw offer Pika a bit of meat.
"So you don't' care what I do to you?" Pika asked as he leaned back to rest is his head against Jim's stomach, the action caused Jim's hair to stand on end almost immediately.
"I care, I really really care if you try to hurt me. I'd really rather not be hurt or have my friends hurt." Jim changed his hands to rub along the pokemon's long ears, Jim noticed that Pika rubbed his cheeks and sighed.
"I'm not gonna hurt you more than I already did. Mew's orders by the way, but I wouldn't seeing myself between that butt of yours." Pika said idly, his cheeks sparking even more with his statement
"I didn't take you for gay." Jim said noticing that the Pikachu kept his gaze on the other members who slowly made their way to the skewered meat. Jim idly wondered when Pika put the meat on the skewers.
"I wouldn't exactly call myself gay. I think it's more, I take what's available. My whole team is male, Red is male. I'm surrounded by so much male that I just feel weird when I'm around a female, I mean there is a Dedenne female right there and I just feel indifferent." Pika shrugged as Isabelle shot him a glare between bites of the Zebstrika meat.
"I met a Luxio that learned he was gay when my finger was deep up his butt." Jim chuckled as his hands teased around Pika's cheeks. "It's a strange thing, everything around has either been dangerous or insane."
Pika nodded, his paw pushed Jim's hand down to his crotch. The bright red cheeks sparkled as he kept his gaze on the meat in the Emboars hand. The large pokemon was practically radiating lust. The other two seemed ready to fight him or run. Pika sighed.
"This is so awkward, the mood isn't there." Pika sat up and looked at Jim, "Are you scared of me? Am I doing something? This isn't right... I don't want to cuddle I want some excitement."
Jim glanced at Gnaw, Isabella, and Nala. "I'm going to head out with Pika. I won't go far but I think our shy friend needs some alone time."
Gnaw gave an annoyed hiss, "Do you think it's safe?"
Jim stood up and looked up to Gnaw, his gaze in locked on to the reptiles bright red eyes. Jim placed his hands on both sides of Gnaw head before lowering him to eye level. Gnaw’s eyes flashed with confusion. Jim slapped Gnaw lightly on the muzzle. Gnaw hadn't seen his trainer do that since he was Totodile.
"Gnaw, get the food ready to leave. When I come back I'm probably going to need you to carry me." Jim grinned like a demon, this was an expression that Gnaw was used to seeing during pokemon matches. "I'm going to take my job seriously."
Jim took his pokedex and a pair of electrical gloves, a little gift from his work for Braxton. Jim turned to Pika who was watching him, Jim shrugged and stepped outside of the cave. He opened his pokedex and searched for pikachu, it was a long time since he opened up the specialist application. He flipped through the records, even if he didn't have a live connection he still had information on pokemon he had already seen saved on the device.
"Pikachu: This intelligent Pokémon roasts hard berries with electricity to make them tender enough to eat." The device gave another ping, "Pikachu's display their affection by rubbing cheeks together, this doubles as their erogenous zone. This pokemon is known to form strong bonds with Plusle and Minun. In rare cases breeding pairs of pikachus will share is nest with incompatible pairs of Plusle and Minun. Pikachus are extremely polyamorous."
Jim closed the device while sitting on the ground he place the thick electric gloves on his hand. Pika ears twitched as Jim's hands reached to grab both side of his face, Jim gently applied pressure on the electric sacks he rubbed slow circles. Pika closed his eyes and sighed happily, the powerful pokemon relaxed in his grip.
"You've never been with anyone sexually have you?" Jim asked increasing his rubbing even as the pokemon sparked lightly in his hand.
"Heh, what gave it away?" Pika said with a with smile on his face.
"You couldn't take your gaze off of the other pokemon. You are so much like Walt. It's nice to see that you aren't just good at everything." Jim commented and gently bit on the Pika's ears.
"When I'm ready I still want to mount you. I don't get to hang around many humans and I really want to rub in that Typhlosion face that I got to mount a human." Pika mumbled as he leaned into Jim's hand.
"And here I thought you didn't like me..." Jim commented sourly. The idea of dealing with another electric type made him wary. Jim ran his fingers along Pika's sheath, the cock was thicker than he expected.
Pika ignored the human, he was already ready hard as a rock. "I really hate how tall you humans are. Find a tree to grab, I'm going to wear you out."
Jim looked at the small red cock, it was pretty thick and about four inches. It looked enormous on Pika's one foot and six inch frame but Jim wasn't feeling too nervous. Walt was a bit better, he was bigger, hell even the Luxio was about the same size. It didn't have any barbs or anything to make him nervous but the cocky expression on Pika's face made him nervous. Jim did as he was told and grabbed a tree like it was a life raft. He tried to steel himself but the idea of a such a small pokemon hurting his butt was silly. Jim's thoughts were interrupted by Pika's sudden dash up his legs and the tight grip the pokemon had on his hips.
"Wouldn't it be better if I laid on my stomach?" Jim asked but his question was interrupted by frantic humping, the rapid poking ended when the shaft managed to land its mark. Jim winced at the feeling of four inches sliding dryly inside of him. "Maybe a little lube."
"I don't know what that is but it feels pretty warm." Pika commented more to himself than to Jim. He adjusted himself till all four limbs had a good grip.
Jim felt the smaller pokemon pumping inside of him, the girth was a little painful. Jim found himself gripping the tree tighter as a Pika's quick thrusts became brutally fast. He slid down to his knees still gripping the tree. The strength behind each thrust was enough to send Jim to the ground from the power behind it. The sheer power of the Pikachu made Jim feel like he was dealing with an Electabuzz than a Pikachu.
"Hey slow down!" Jim grunted, his asshole feeling like it was on fire.
Pika didn't say a word but hips slammed into Jim's puckered hole with more force, he would have his fun with the human. Pika pressed his face against Jim's back, the electric discharge caused the human to drop to his knees his face pressed into the tree but none of that mattered to Pika. The sudden contraction of Jim's puckered hole sent waves of pleasure through the little yellow mouse, Pika's mouth hung open in pleasure as he rubbed his cheeks against Jim's back. The human stiffed and relaxed rhythmically around his shaft with each soft shock.
"Hey, Pika!" Jim let go of the tree and tried to crawl away from the pokemon still painfully thrusting inside of him. "Gimme a moment."
Pika gave a moan but managed to lower his thrusting from a blurring impact to slow tempo rocking, but he didn't stop. Jim stood up with the Pikachu still clinging to him like a vice, the human was walking back to the cave. Pika immediately stopped the moment they got close to the others, Jim didn't break his stride as he bent at the waist to reach into his bag. Pika could see that the Emboar was grinning at him and Feraligatr was chewing on a bone and glaring at him passively. Just as quickly as they came Jim turned around and walked out, he half walked and half limped back to the same tree. Pika felt the human's now gloved hand on his head as he was pushed off of Jim's back.
"Hey! I wasn't finished. " Pika protested but Jim shook his head. "Come on! I was close."
Jim rolled his eyes as he thought about how much Pika and Walt would get along. He squeezed the bottle of lube on his gloves. "Maybe if you stopped shocking me and put on some lube we could both have some fun. If I'm going to get reamed then I'm at least going to enjoy it as much as I can." Jim smeared the lube as liberally on the bright pink shaft as possible, Pika thrust in his hands a bit from the sensation. Jim walked back to the tree as Pika followed him like a lost Rockruff. His ass burned with every step but the happy humming of the Pikachu below him made it a little more bearable.
"Alright let's try this missionary. If you are going to be screwing humans then you should at least be considerate of your partner." Jim laid down on the ground with his back against the same tree. He moved his thighs up and near Pika's body. "Hold my thighs up and move closer."
Pika gave a suspicious glance to the long human shaft resting between those legs, "Human dicks look weird..." Pika lifted up the human's legs, the position raised Jim's rump just enough so that he could enter without trying to squeeze past the human's butt. Pika slipped inside of Jim much easier, he slammed inside and pushed himself closer as he leaned in. The feeling was far different than the other position, Pika gave longer harder pumps. Gloved hands reached down to stroke at his cheeks driving him wild, Pika squeaked like an excited animal as his little yellow form was a blur of animal passion. The fingers felt great against as his mouth hung open in his effort.
Pika trusts became harder and harder until he felt a wet slap of a human shaft hitting him directly on the forehead. The long shaft pulled away with a line of pre-come still attached to it. Pika look at the human who only shrugged in response. Pika began thrusting again, he ignored the sudden interruption but just as before seven inches of human shaft slapped his forehead.
"You know that would stop if you just put it in your mouth." Jim grunted, the light electrical sensation was enough to keep him hard and for his inexperience Pika kept a decent tempo.
"That's not happening." Pika snorted as his cock twitched, even with their difference in size the human was tight. "But could you uh...talk dirty? I seen humans do that before."
Jim took a moment to deliberately grab his shaft and tilt it forward till it was pressed against the muscular pikachu's muzzle. "Sure I can but this is going to get really distracting, maybe if you could hold it for me."
Pika let out a muffled groan but didn't open his mouth, his tempo was as frantic as before while his dark eyes glared at Jim. Both of them knew that he could easily force the human to do what he pleased but Pika didn't want to ruin the moment and the human felt nice around his cock.
"I'm really close!" Pika mumbled at the cock that was just resting on his muzzle, a large part want something more from the human but he just slowed his tempo. His cock making slow pumps as he looked at him, the need was in his eyes as he silently willed the human to give him that little push he wanted.
Jim darted his eyes down to the his shaft and back up at Pika meaningfully, as far as he was concerned he earned at least this much for getting reamed for Mew entertainment. "You know what to do, be a good Pikachu and we'll both have fun."
Pika tried to glare but he was having to much fun, as dominant as the human was trying to be. It was still nice to see his cock buried to the hilt inside of a human. Not many trained pokemon got the chance to have this kind of fun. He gave a small smile and opened his muzzle allowing Jim's cock inside.
"Good boy, you are doing a really good job down there. A little fast but I got used to it. Now show me what you can do. Don't slow up near the end, that last bit is when you can really let loose." Jim purred. Inwardly he tensed knowing he just gave one of the most powerful pokemon in Kanto and Johto permission to ruin him.
Pika’s small paws dug into Jim's thighs, his cheeks erupted with constant sparks of electricity. The burst of speed and power as he slammed into the human almost made him choke on the shaft still in his mouth. The wet slaps of lube was the background to the soft whimpers of human.
"Wow... I'm..." Jim winced a bit but it was a good pain, every jolt tickled his inside a little more. The faster the pokemon moved the more its small mouth work his shaft. Jim found himself using the cheek rubbing as an excuse to slide Pika's head down his shaft. "This can't be your first time."
The pokemon simply mumbled something around Jim's cock, the salty taste of human fluids wasn't as bad as he expected. Pika squeaked as he felt himself come, his body tensed immediately as he filled the human with his seed. He felt the human's hands' relax on his cheek and rubbed over the back of his head.
"How do you feel, Pika?" Jim chuckled, "My ass and my body are tired. Would you mind uh...finishing?"
The Pikachu pulled his head away from the shaft, "Oh, I was supposed to tell you that you want to head to the Buried Ruins on the Mist Continent. Mew's got someone that she wanted you to meet."
Jim nodded and was delighted when the pokemon placed his mouth back. Jim closed his eyes and leaned back against the tree. "This is going to sound weird but I'm really flattered to have you sucking me off. I mean you're a legend in Johto, Red's Pikachu is what all the kids used to talk about. I still have friends I grew up with who immediately caught Pikachu's when they started training."
Jim didn't notice as Pika’s body started glow softly, his mind trying to push down the sheer level of hero worship. His thoughts were interrupted when he heard a shrill scream that accompanied a sudden tightness around his cock. He snapped his eyes open, expecting to see the muscular Pikachu, but Jim was greeted with the sight of tan fur.
"Pull it out! Pull it out!" Felia shrieked, she was teleported onto Jim's crotch. The Meowth tried to move forward but the pain wasn't worth the effort. She sat on his cock which was only buried half way into her body but with her small stature was far more than what she could handle. Jim's hand clasped on her hips to prevent any further movement.
"I could pull quickly but that's probably gonna hurt both of us. Why the hell are you there? You vanished at the fireplace." Jim said, the unsettling feeling of the smaller pokemon's pulse around his cock did little to fix his situation.
"Owwww.... Owww.." Felia whined as she dropped the item she was holding. A boulder badge landed in the grass. Felia was writhing in agony. Jim figured that must be Red’s, he didn't have the heart to tell Felia that lost badges cost less than a can of lemonade to replace.
"Felia, use Rest." Jim ordered in the best trainer voice he could manage while half buried in the tightest hole he ever experienced. "Trust me."
The scratch cat pokemon immediately slumped forward in blissful unconsciousness. She slumbered in the almost meditative state of sleep as her body tilted forward, her feet still touched the ground but she was prevented from falling by the shaft in her previously unsullied hole.
Jim knew that he had a few moments before the pokemon awoke and would be screaming her head off. He had a bit of lube left but he would have to work fast. He grabbed the bottle and lubed all of his shaft that was still exposed. He liberally lathered between her legs but that wasn't going to do much with was already inside of her.
"Sorry about this." Jim grabbed her hips and pulled her down further on his shaft, she barely moved but she still moved. He tried to pull her back up, the risk of injury was lower now that she was resting. He worked the small pokemon up and down the lubed part of his shaft, the tightness and warmth were a combination of wonderful and painful. By the time Jim managed to slide the Meowth off of his shaft she was waking up.
There was a sudden contraction of her sphincter as she woke up. The minuscule amount of muscle movement was enough to push the poor trainer over the edge. Felia woke up to the discomfort of her asshole stretching around Jim's crown with a warm load inside of her. She hissed in agony and simply laid in the dirt.
"Ow..." She whined. "I just wanted the shiny thing."
"If it makes you feel any better, my butt is also pretty worn. It still tingles from all the shocks I've taken today." Jim picked Felia up by her scruff. He even spread her legs apart to see how bad it looked. Jim was silently glad Felia probably couldn't see what he was seeing.
"You suck. I just met you and look what happened. Are you cursed?" Felia sniffled in his grip.
Jim was naked in the woods, he smelled like Pikachu's testicles, lube and a Meowth's former anal virginity. The only answer he could think of was : "Yes. Very cursed. Let's get some food before they eat it all."