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—Part 1—
~ The apartment is cramped, the walls thin, the city sounds ringing in my ears as I lie awake in my twin bed. I stare up at the white popcorn ceiling, watching the night lights dancing in from my eighth-story widow, filling the grebled nooks in a multicolored luminescence. Levincia. The commercial capital of Paldea, the Electric city, the shining tera crystal, the twinkling floodlight of the East Paldean Sea. It's hard to sleep in this city, I've lived my whole life here, yet I still can't sleep.
I have school in the morning, high school. So a living nightmare, where the teachers don't care and neither do the students, where cliques ravage the social structures, fitting each complex individual into neat little boxes based on arbitrary factors like appearance and economic status, where rumors spread like the fires of an Arcanine in heat, where I have to fend off lovesick classmates on a daily basis. It's flattering, I guess, at least I know I'm not hideous, like I've always thought, but it's awfully annoying. As a Lesbian, I do appreciate that the majority of the people throwing themselves at me are feminine-presenting, but I don't want just anyone. There's one woman in this world I want . . . but she's impossible, a taboo, a sickness, total degeneracy. I hate that she's the one. I hate myself for finding her attractive, for lusting after her, for the countless nights I've stayed up late touching myself to the thought of her, wishing that my fingers were her's. I need her. She's all I've been able to think about lately, my grades suffering as a result.
I like to leave my window open at night, the cool ocean breeze keeping my body from overheating at the thought of this woman. Sure, the noise makes my insomnia worse, but at least it gives me an easy out. From this height, I'd die on impact. It would break her heart, but knowing of my desires, discovering my Darkness, would break it too. At least with suicide, she'd never know.
But, Arceus, I need her! It's a gnarled claw that drags down my spine, infecting my blood with this disgusting insanity. Part of me loves it though. Part of me gets off on how wrong it is, how being with her would violate every norm this world has. Part of me wants her to catch me in the act, walk in on me pleasuring myself to her, hear her gasp as I moan for her.
I wonder what she's doing right now? Is she sleeping?
I throw the airy sheets off my half-naked body. I feel the wet between my legs as I get out of bed. My bare feet plip-plap across the hardwood as I leave my bedroom, creep across the snug living room/kitchen combo, and find the closed door. My shaking fingers graze the nob when I hear it, muffled gasps from behind that door. What's she . . . ?! Careful as I can, I twist the nob, peeking into her room just a crack.
She's in bed, her laptop facing her from the nightstand, her eyes gleaming at the screen, bathing her divine nude form in a pulsing glow. She's touching herself again, I can see the slick on her fingers shining in the computer light. I watch her palm her own breast, little moans escaping from her beautifully plump lips. She's magnificent, a goddess in Human form.
Like last time, I can't help myself, my hand running under my panties. I let a small moan leave my own plump lips, and she stills. I yelp, closing the door a little too hard.
"Juliana . . ." Comes her hesitant voice, muffled by the door.
Shit! I twist the nob back open. She's closed her laptop, the faint light from the city street below casting the room in shadow. I can barely make out her beautiful form in the darkness as I take cautious steps toward her. "Mamí . . . ?"
She clears her throat, even that mundane sound makes me swoon for her. "Wh-what's wrong, mija . . . ?"
"I, um . . ." I reach the bed, my eyes desperate to adjust to the dark again. "I can't sleep . . ."
"Oh . . ." Is all she says, like she doesn't know what to do. I can hear the panic in that single word. She's probably wondering if I caught her masturbating.
I touch her soft bed, feel the warmth her body generated as she worked to bring herself to climax. "Mamí . . ." I whisper out, my own heated body pounding, my mind screaming at me to stop, to leave her alone, to throw myself out my window. I don't follow my own suggestions. "C-can I sleep with you tonight . . . ?" I haven't asked that question since I was a niña, since I had dreadful childhood nightmares after papí died.
"Uh . . ." I can see the whites of her eyes expand at me. Now she's panicking. "S-sure, mija . . ."
Wait, what?! Why would she say yes?! "Um . . . Th-thanks, mamí . . ." Adrenaline spikes in my body as I climb into her bed, as I scoot up to her steaming hot naked body. We wrap our arms around each other, we're so close, I can smell her lingering arousal, it short circuits my brain.
She cuddles me close, kissing my forehead. "Mija . . . What's wrong? Did you have a bad day at school? Did one of those cretins at school hurt you . . . ?" I snuggle into my mamí. "Did she dump you, mi querida hija . . . ?!"
"N-no . . . mamí . . ." I stare down at her bare breasts as they press into me. "I . . . I'm not seeing anyone . . ." My eyes wander down her body, to where my hand rests at her bare hip, I feel the sparks in the tips of my fingers as they graze her beautiful brown skin. "Th-there is someone . . . someone I like . . . someone I want to be with, mamí . . . I just . . . I don't know what to do about it . . ."
"Oh, mija . . ." Mamí sighs, her voice a soothing melody whispered in my ear. "All you have to do is ask her, mija . . . The worst she can do is say no."
Tears build. No, mamí, that's not the worst . . . not by a long shot! "Wh-what if . . . What if asking her, hurts her . . . I . . . I wouldn't be able to live with myself if I hurt her . . ."
"Oh, mi sweet hija . . ." Mamí coos, rubbing my back in small circles as she presses me closer to her, as she buries my face in her chest. I can feel my body heating up, I can feel myself losing control. "Even if you do somehow hurt her, you'll forever regret not taking that chance, mija . . . Life is all about risk."
I let my tears fall, let them drip down onto mamí's breasts. I hold her tight, cling to her, I can feel a change in mamí's breathing, it's heavy, like when she was touching herself. Am I doing that to her?! No! That's impossible! Why would she get aroused by her own daughter?! That's absurd!! I'm the only freak in this family!! Still though, mamí's advice swims through my mind, I can't stop it, I can't help myself. I'm slow at first as I run my hand down from her hips, grazing her thighs, before coming back up, riding the mature curves up her body. The base of my palm tingling hot as it brushes her breast. And then I'm going back down, slower, more of my hand sliding against her skin. My glazed eyes stare up at her as I touch her, as I run my hand up and down her body, like a daughter should never do. She's got wide eyes staring back at me, I can see the shock in her face.
This is it! This is where she freaks out, throws me out of her bed, demonizes me, hates me, hurts me, like I'm hurting her. This is where that open window finally gets used.
"Mija . . ." She doesn't bother whispering, she's so stunned by my action.
Here it comes!! I brace myself for her wrath.
It never comes. Just a gentle resignation as she holds me, lets me continue to touch her. "It's okay, mija . . ." She soothes in my ear. "You must be so lonely . . ."
I stare up into her beautiful face, the face I inherited, hope and fear lurk behind my puppy dog eyes as I ask her. "Mamí . . . will you . . . t-touch me . . . ?" She's quiet for a long while, my mind pounding with self hatred and doubt. It's over. She hates me now. I should just throw myself out my open, inviting, window.
"Mija . . ." Her voice comes out soft, a warm blanket fresh out of the dryer. "Let mamí take care of you . . ."
I gasp when I feel her fingers drag down my belly. "Mamí!!" Oh, Almighty Arceus!! This has to be a dream!! I feel her strong hand ride under the waistband of my soaked panties. I latch onto the arm that touches me, the arm who's hand runs passed my short pubes and grazes my clit. "Mamí!!!" I moan for her.
I hear mamí sigh out as she kisses the top of my head. "Relax now, mi querida hija . . . I've got you . . ."
She rubs it, sparking tingles rush up my body, forcing me to arch up into her arm as my mouth hangs open, gasping and weezing for her. "Mamí . . ." I feel years of doubt and self hatred melt away as she touches me, as she rubs my clit between her strong, yet gentle, fingers. "Mamí!!" I cry, nuzzling into her bicep. My breaths come out in pants, as my own mamí pleasures me. I feel her other hand wrap around, run under my sports bra, and clutch my breast. I jerk at the extra stimulation, calling out loud for her. "Mamí!!!"
"Oh, my sweet lonely hija . . ." Mamí coos, trapping my left leg between her powerful thighs, as she speeds up her rubbing, as I feel each one of her fingers massage me, as she makes shocks of pleasure radiate up and down my body.
I chant for her, as I feel my first climax with another person rushing to meet me. "Mamí . . . Mamí . . . Mamí . . ." I cling to her arm tight, moaning for my mamí, letting her be my first time, letting her take my virginity, and I revel in it. I love her. I'm in love with her. I've been saving myself for her, for my mamí. "Ahhhhh!!!!" I scream. "MAMÍÍÍÍÍÍ!!!!!!!" I squeeze her arm in a death grip as my mamí makes me cum my brains out, as my body jerks and vibrates for her, as my entire body goes numb and tingly, as my tongue lulls over her touch.
I huff and puff as I come down from the best high of my life, nuzzling into my mamí's strong bicep. She tries to pull away, but I whine, keeping her arm where it is, keeping her hand where it is, where it belongs, protecting my pussy.
I hear the smile in her voice as she whispers into my messy black hair. "You came so good for mamí . . ."
The afterglow hits me. I've never felt so happy, so safe in her arms, I want to stay like this forever. I can't go back to the dark, the hate. I won't go back. I won't!! I sob in her chest, I cry tears of joy, relieved that the nightmare is over, that my days of yearning and depression are over, that finally, mamí accepts the love I've always wanted to give her.
She soothes me, whispers sweet coos in my ear, stroking my hair. We fall asleep like that, and it's some of the best sleep I've had in years.
~ "I've gotcha now, mamá!!!" You smirk out, your powered teenage legs flexing before they snap you soaring into the air.
"That's it, Nemona!! Higher!! Higher!!" A Mega Lopunny calls out from below, you can't understand the exact words, but you understand her meaning just fine.
Your jump takes you all the way up until your ponytailed head brushes the tall home gym ceiling. Your eyes dart to the Mega Lopunny you called mamá. This is the part that always gives you trouble, aiming your kick mid-air. It's about counter weight, shifting your body until your foot is lined up with your target. I can do it!! Just like mamá did it!! You steel yourself, a snap of a muscle here, a shift of your body there, and . . . Yes!!! On target! Gravity takes you, barreling down toward the ground, toward Mega Lopunny.
She cheers. "You did it!! You did it!!" Her red eyes shine, reflecting your form back to you. "Hyaah!!!" She hops, her long powerful leg rushing to meet your own. The raw power that radiates when your kicks meet quakes the foundations of your family villa. "You're getting stronger, Nemona . . . !!" Mega Lopunny shouts over the shockwaves. ". . . And maybe one day . . . You'll beat me!!!! HYAAAAAH!!!!!" She growls, a blood vessel bulging through her short brown fur as your leg gives ground to her more muscled, powerful one, as your leg buckles. A final shockwave explodes from between you, and you're sent careening into the bricked gym wall. "Ha!" She snorts as her honed body touches back down easy to the floor mats.
"Ugh . . ." You groan, brushing busted brick dust off your torn T-shirt as you stand in the small pile of broken wall. "Let's go again!!" You shout back, a dangerous grin on your face. "I know I can beat you!!!"
Mega Lopunny bursts out in laughter. "Nemona!! If we go again, we'll bring this whole house down, then your mamí will really have a fit!!"
"Ack!!" You exclaim. "You're right!! Ah! I'm really sorry, mamá . . ." You're suddenly downtrodden. "I got so worked up from the battle that I wasn't thinking . . ."
Mega Lopunny giggles, and a gust of wind picks up as she vanishes. "It's okay, Nemona!!!" She says, the rush of wind hitting you as she appears in your face.
She's still so much faster than me!!!
"Great work today, Nemona!!!" She beams, wrapping you up in a big hug, pressing your bodies together tight, too tight, much too tight, so tight that you can feel her curves melding with your's, that you can feel her muscles flex as she embraces you.
Your cheeks go red as you do everything you can to prevent yourself from growing aroused at the contact. "Th-thanks, mamá . . ."
"C'mon!!" She releases the squeezing embrace, pulling you along by the hand. "Let's get cleaned up!! Your mamí's probably got dinner ready!!"
She leads you along into the small home locker room attached to the home gym, just as ritzy as the rest of the villa. She releases your hand when you reach your separate lockers. As a Pokémon, she doesn't wear clothes, so she drinks from her water bottle as she watches you undress. Watching her watching you is too much, so you gaze in every other direction but her's as she glugs down her water, before lowering her bottle, a curious look on her face. "What, mamá?" You ask.
She sighs. "Your papá's been acting kinda strange lately . . ."
You sigh too. "Yeah . . . ?" You know exactly why, but should you tell her? It's not exactly an easy topic. "It's . . . uh . . . Gardevoir . . ."
She gasps. "What's going on with her?!"
You wave her off as you pull your sweaty panties down. "Don't worry about it . . . I'm sure he'll tell you about it eventually . . ."
"Hmph!" She pouts, turning away from you, her adorable cotton tail bouncing with her spin. "I don't like being in the dark!!"
"Yeah . . ." You say, your eyes wondering up her gorgeous curves. ". . . I could talk to them about it . . . ?" You say, your mind idle, the response automatic as you're much too focused on the way her body sits, the way her leg muscles flex, the way her feminine frame teases your own body aroused.
"Ugh!!" She groans, leaning over as her forehead makes contact with the locker door. "It's been so annoying!! I'm all pent up!! I bet your mamí's feeling the same way!!"
"Yeah . . ." You don't even register what she's saying, as your attention is soaked up by the position she's in. Her ass hanging out in the open, wiggling as she agonizes over your papá. Your mind goes blank as you watch her, as every other wiggle gives you a peek at her neglected bunny pussy. You feel scratchy tingles in your core, you feel your cock bounce hard, you feel your tits aching for attention. Fuck. She's so hot!! You move before you think.
"Eek!! Nemona!!!" She yelps.
"Mm . . ." You moan, your hands gripping her waist, your cock sliding between her thick thighs, rubbing you good. "Mamá . . ." You groan, pulling her body flush with your's, forcing her furry back to press into your hard nipples until you moan.
"Oh!! Oh, my!!! Nemona!!!" She astounds, her body jerking everytime your shaft rubs along her folds. "This is mu-much too inappropriate for a hug, Nemona!!!"
"Oh, mamá . . ." You coo, nuzzling into her fuzzy cheek. "You're so strong and so cool, mamá!!! You're so beautiful!!! And such a great teacher!!! I just know that I'll get as strong as you are one day . . ."
"Mmn . . ." She moans. "W-well . . . I-"
"I love you, mamá!!! You're the best!!!" You glaze, maneuvering your hips until your cock head threatens to enter your own mamá's cunt. "I want you, mamá . . . Let me have you . . . Just this once!! I'm so pent up I could scream!!!"
"I . . . I guess we're not technically related, Nemona . . ." She cautions out, wiggling her hips against your dripping cock. "S-so if your papá won't fuck me . . . Eeep!!!" She cries as you pound into her, your cock smashing into her cervix, making her shriek. "Ah-eieeee!!!!"
That was all the consent you needed as you revel in the way her pussy clenches around your cock. "Ahhhh . . . Mamá . . . !!!" You moan out, wrapping your arms around her chest.
"Mmmnnn!!!" Mega Lopunny groans, her fuzzy cuffed hands gripping at your arms. "You're so big, Nemona . . . !!" She wiggles her hips into your's, making you gasp. "Mm. Take me, Nemona . . . Hard and fast!! Use me!! Work your teenage frustrations out on your own mamá's pussy, Nemona!!!"
You grin wide, your adoration transforming into something you should never feel for your mamá. "Mamá . . . Nnn!!" You yank yourself all the way out until only your head remains squeezed by your mamá's walls. Mega Lopunny shrieks again as you slam balls deep, as your head bashes into her cervix again. "Imma show ya how strong I've really become, mamá!!!" You croon, grinding your hips into her ass, her pom-pom tail tickling your belly. "Nnn . . . Get ready, mamá . . ." You warn, pulling back out again as you brace your athletic legs, as you tighten your grip around her chest. You smash your hips back together, but this time you use the momentum to bounce back out as fast as you slammed in.
"Ahhh!!! Nemona!!!!" She squeals as you pound her deep, hard, and fast like she begged you to do.
"Nn!! Fuck!!!" You groan out, your hips a blur as they bash into her's, using all your great power to rail her into oblivion. You gasp and moan just as she does, her pussy so slick and tight for you, her cunt milking your cock, weeping for your seed, craving to be bred by her own daughter. "Mamá . . ." You whine, resting your forehead against her furry shoulder as your cock rockets in and out of her, as each time your cock head abuses her cervix, the both of you cry out for each other. "Mamá!!!!"
"Nemona!!!!"
You push yourself to the limit, your muscles burning as they work at peak efficiency, as the power you pound her with would break a regular Human's bones. "Fuuuuck, mamááááá!!!!"
"Aaaauughhhh!!!!" She howls, her body shaking as her pussy compresses your cock, she's cumming for you. "Cuuumm for maaamáááááá!!!!!"
She doesn't have to ask you twice, you were on the verge anyway. "Uuugh!!!!" You pulverize her pussy one last time, grinding so deep you feel the very tip of your cock peek into your mamá's womb, just before you vibrate, waves of pleasure shocking from your core as you flood your own mamá's womb with your teenage seed. "Mamá!!!!" You groan as you empty yourself inside her.
"Ahhhhhh . . ." She sighs out, her body going limp against you as she revels in the way your seed fills her so good, in the way it feels to be bred by her own daughter.
As the last ropes of your adolescent baby batter rockets into her baby chamber, your legs give out, you take her with you as your bare ass slams against the middle bench, sitting between the locker rows. "Mmmm . . . Mamá . . ." You coo, nuzzling into her neck.
She leans back into you, a blissed out look on her adorable bunny face. "My strong beautiful daughter . . . You fucked mamá sooo goood!!!"
"Thank you so much, mamá . . ." Your heart swells as you hold her tight. "I'm so happy it was you, mamá . . . I can't think of anyone else I'd rather lose my virginity to than you . . ."
"Eek!!" Mega Lopunny shrieks. "I was your first time?!!!"
"That's right, mamá . . . You took my virginity . . ."
"Oh, no . . . I . . . I'm sorry, I didn't mean-"
"Mamá . . ." You cut her off. "I wanted it to be you . . ."
"Oh, Nemona . . ." She turns her head just enough so that you can capture her lips with your's, so you can ride your afterglow, with tingling lips, with love for your own mamá.
~ I came for her again the next night, and the next, every night. It got to the point where we didn't even go to sleep separately, it was just assumed I'd be sleeping with mamí. All week I've clung to her, followed her around, craved her touch, held her hand, her arm, hugged her tight, and she never complained once. Sure we can't be together when I'm at school and she's at work, but when we get home, the first thing I do is latch onto her like a clingy babe. Everytime I do I feel her breath hitch. She must like it when her lovers are clingy . . . Was papí clingy? I don't remember . . .
Today's more of the same paradise. I get home from school before mamí gets home from work, I miss her all the time, but it's better this way. I get to prepare the apartment for her. Clean, dust, vacuum, and finally cook her dinner. It's a dream! I'm such a good house wife for my mamí!! She's big on making gourmet sandwiches, but I like to cook her more Kantonian inspired dishes. I'm not very good yet, but as we grow old together, I'll just keep getting better! I've timed it out so that I'm always finishing up dinner just as she walks through the door.
I run up to her as she closes and locks the door behind her. I cling to her, like I've done everyday since she touched me, claimed me. I'm her's, and I'm so happy to be her's. I press my aproned body against her Levincia Police uniform, desperate to be close to her. "Mija . . ." She whispers, returning my embrace. I can hear the exhaustion in her voice, I can feel her daily troubles as I hold her.
"Mamí!!" I cry. "Dinner's almost ready!!"
She sighs deep. "Oh, mija . . ." She holds my face, her tired eyes so grateful, so full of love. "I wish you didn't have to do things like this . . ."
A rush of panic floods my body, but I quickly pick up on her context. She's not talking about my forbidden love for her, she's talking about the cooking and the cleaning. "I'm happy to do it, mamí!!!" I beam in her hands. "You work so hard to keep us float, mamí . . . !! S-so I've gotta do my part too!!!" I don't say what I want to say. I don't say that I want to be her house wife, that I want to pleasure her as much as she pleasures me, that I want to be the woman she loves. She's already gone far beyond what's expected of a mamí, far beyond what most people would do for a relative. I can't ask more of her. Even if I desperately want to. It wouldn't be fair. It could scare her. It could make her realize that what she's been doing for me is wro-
My thoughts shatter in my brain, the pieces digging in, doing damage, making me dumb as her lips crash against mine. Sparks burst out from our connection, I melt into her lips, my eyes close, I'm moaning, my vibrations making her hum, adding to our quivering senses. She pulls away, our lips parting. I whine at the loss, my face burning up as I process what the Hell just happened.
She kissed me!!!! It was so much better than I ever could've imagined! "I . . ."
"That was your first time, wasn't it, mi querida hija . . . ?!" She asks, a breathtaking grin forming lines on her beautiful face.
I nod in her hands.
She sighs. "You've been saving everything for me, haven't you, mija?!"
I nod again.
She sighs again. "Mija . . ." She releases my face, and I wish she would hold me like that forever. "I think it's about time we talked about this . . ."
No, no, please!!! I won't go back to being alone!!! I can't!!! Not after she gave me paradise!!!
"Mija . . ." Her breathy voice hits cool on my face as she wipes it clean, only for more wet to leak down my cheeks.
I'm crying. I didn't notice. I was much too terrified to.
She takes my hand, leading me over to our cheap couch. She sits down, patting her lap, coaxing me to sit on her thigh. I do without question, sniffling as I fail to clean my own face, as I fail to stop crying. She wraps her arms around me, holding me close to her chest, letting me cry as she speaks. "There's something I need to admit to you, mija . . ." She waits for a response, but I'm too despondent to answer. She sighs. "Ever since your papí died . . . I . . . I've tried to get back out there, find someone I like, someone I know will be good to you . . ."
I suddenly feel this spot of anger bubble up inside me. It's jealousy! I glare up at her.
"¡¡Mierda, mija!!" She exclaims, her black eyebrows high on her forehead as she stares at my contorted face. "What're you, jealous?!" She cackles. "Don't worry, mi querida hija . . . I didn't find anyone suitable . . ."
"Hmph!" I harumph, burying my face back into her chest. "Good!"
"That's what I'm trying to say, mija! I was so shocked that first night . . . but when I woke up that morning with you clinging to my naked body, my palm still resting over your precious little pussy, I . . ." She sighs again.
She's disgusted by it, isn't she?! She wants us to stop!! She's gonna dump me!! She's gonna kick me out!! She's gonna lock me up!! I'm never gonna see her again!!
She pets my soft black hair as I sob harder, as I grieve for the life I had only but a taste of. "Mija, listen, I . . . I felt so . . . It felt right, mija . . . I committed such a terrible act, but it still felt right. It felt like it was my duty to make you feel good. And as the days went on, as I kept hearing you scream for me, watching you cum from my touch, I . . . I found myself eager. I wanted to please you, mija . . . love you like a mamí never should . . ." I feel her breaths growing ragged. She pulls an arm up from around me, laying her palm over her eyes. "I'm a monster, mija . . . I'm evil." Her voice breaks, I watch as tears run down from under her palm. "I almost turned myself in today, mija . . ."
"Mamí . . . !!" I cry, clinging to her tighter.
"But I couldn't do it, mija . . . I kept thinking about what would happen to you if I was gone, if I'd been convicted. Who would take care of you, who would provide for you, who would touch you, make you cum so good? I'm sick, mija . . . I lock people like me up all the time, this uniform shouldn't protect me from the same fate!"
"Shut up, mamí!!!" I shout, making her jump.
"Bu-"
"I'm talking now!!" I snap. "I'm the one who came to you!! I'm the one who's lusting after you!! I'm the monster, mamí!! Not you!! I'm the sick one here!!!"
"Mija . . ." Mamí sighs, rubbing her wet lacrimal caruncles. "You're just a niña. I'm the adult. I'm the one who's been abusing you, mija . . ."
"'Niña'?!!" My nerves are fried. This is absurd! "I'm sixteen!!!"
"In the eyes of the law, you're just a niña . . ."
"Yeah, well . . . not everywhere!! I'm an adult in Kanto!!!"
Mamí sighs. "We're not in Kanto, mija . . ."
"Hate to break it too you, mamí, but that Kantonian animated porn you watch . . . the majority of the girls in those videos are my age!! So if you're trying to dump me because you think this passed week was wrong, then you've been wrong for years, mamí!!!"
"Mija . . . !" Mamí exclaims, surprise on her gorgeous face. "You're so worked up, querida!!"
"Don't change the subject!!"
She holds up her hands, she's been caught. She sighs big. "What I'm trying to say, mija . . . is that I . . . It is wrong, but I . . . I can't help myself . . . and I know you can't either . . . I love you, mi querida hija . . . more than I should."
My anger, my jealousy, my fear all slip away into hope. "Y-you're not dumping me . . . ?!"
Mamí chuckles light, wrapping me back up in her arms. "Of course not, mija!! I've already proven to myself that I can't stop this, that I want to make you feel good, that I want to be with you . . ."
"Oh, mamí!!" I cling to her, tears lingering at the ends of my eyes.
"There's one thing though, mija . . ."
"Hn?!"
"We can't keep going as we are now . . ." She says, making that pesky fear bubble back up. "Mn." She hums into my hair. "If we're gonna do this, mija . . . we're gonna do it right . . . okay?"
"Whaddya mean?"
"You want a real relationship with me, mi querida hija . . . ?!"
I nod, vigorous, desperate.
I feel her grin against my head. "I've spent so much time making you feel good . . . so I think it's about time I taught you how to make me cum for you, mi querida hija . . ." She croons, my entire face lighting up.
Finally!! I can't wait to hear her cry my name, see her beautiful blushing face, feel her body cum on my fingers!! I wonder if she'll let me taste her . . . ? I hope so . . . Arceus . . . I love her so damn much . . . She's everything I've ever wanted in a woman . . . Best of all though . . . she's my dear mamí . . .
—Part 2—
~ "Mija . . . Mija . . . Mijaaaaa!!!!!" Mamí howls, her body jerking up into my tongue as I lap away at her clit, two fingers curling deep inside her. She yanks my hair in a death grip as she cums, her other hand pressing my head harder into her lovely, delicious cunt. "Julianaaaaa!!!!!" She pants as she comes down from the high I gave her.
My heart fills as she moans my name, she doesn't use it very often, so it's always serious when she does. I pull my fingers from her dripping folds, giving her a few parting licks that make her jump, before pulling my head away. "Mm . . . You came so good for your querida hija, mamí . . ."
Mamí's chuckles are breathy, heavy, as she slides her hand down my head to caress my face. "Mija . . ." She coos, love oozing out of her divine blissed face. "It's supposed to be your birthday, mija . . . not mine."
I beam at her. "Oh, mamí . . . you're the greatest gift I could ever ask for . . ." I croon, moaning at her mind numbing taste as I slip slick fingers into my mouth.
She sits up fast, her powerful hands lifting me off the bed and pulling me back down. She plops my naked body over her own, pulling my fingers out of my mouth so her lips can claim mine. I melt into her sloppy kiss, like it was the first time. I let her tongue invade me, let it take control, let it beat mine into submission. I yelp into her mouth as I feel myself getting handled again, as mamí flips us over, as she pins me to the bed. She makes us part, our combined saliva still connecting us in a string of love. "You're mine now, mi querida hija . . ." She croons, shooting forward to kiss and nip at my neck.
I moan for her, my body tingling, shivering as she dominates me. I adore when she takes control, when she forces me to submit to her, when I'm at her mercy. I wrap my legs around her waist as she devours my neck, as she growls into it, so possessive, like a Pokémon in heat. It fills my belly with butterflies, and in this moment, I wish she could fill my belly with something else instead.
The door bell rings.
Shit!
"¡Mierda!" Mamí spits, leaving my neck behind. She releases my pin, crawling off the bed. "Stay here, mija . . . I'm not done with you yet!" She growls, pulling her robe over her magnificent Amazonian body. She lets the hot sexed air out from our bedroom when she swings the door open, pacing over to the front door.
I follow her, so enamored with her that I forget to nab my own much smaller robe.
The bell rings again, just before mamí rips the door open. "What?!!" She snarls at a white girl about my size, with bright blue and red hair, big round glasses, and dark, bleak, baggy clothes.
I recognize her! She's in my Señor class. I think we have Mathmatics together, probably a couple more classes too, I see her every day. She's super cute.
She fliches at mamí's aggression, but she doesn't back down. "Um . . . I-is J-Juliana home . . . ?!" I watch her eyes dart at me from behind her glasses. "Eeeek!!!!" She shrieks, covering her eyes after they've soaked up my nude form, her white face blooming red.
Mamí glances over her shoulder. "Mija!!!" She scolds. "I told you to stay in bed!!! Now look what you've done to this poor girl!!!"
"Ahh! I'm so sorry!!" I yelp.
She grips at the girl's sweater. "Get in here!!" She yanks the girl inside, slamming the door behind them, so no one else sees her querida hija's body. "Now what do you want, niña?!!"
"I . . . I . . ." She peeks at me, her blush growing. "I, um . . ."
"Spit it out!!" Mamí snaps.
I scoff. "Mamí!! Don't be so mean!!"
Mamí sighs. "She saw you naked, mija . . . That can't go unpunished!!"
"Just let her say what she wants to say, mamí!! You can punish her later!!"
Mamí relents. "Fine, mija . . ."
She glances at mamí, before her eyes are back on me again. "I, um . . . I w-was w-wondering . . . I mean . . . I-I was h-hoping . . . er . . . Wh-what I mean to say i-is th-that, um . . . w-would y-you be interested in, um . . . i-in g-going o-out w-with m-me . . . ?!" She hides her face in her hands again, clearly waiting for a rejection.
She's so damn cute!! Her struggle to ask me out has tears welling in my eyes. "Y-you're name's Penny, right . . . ?" I ask.
She nods, whimpering into her hands.
Before I can give her my answer, mamí's back in her face, looming. "Little brat!!! What makes you think you're worthy of mija!!! Hm?!!"
"Mamí!!!" I snap, but she holds out a hand to me, offering it. I take it, and yelp when she pulls me in, my naked body pressing into Penny's side.
Penny's eyes go wide, she gasps, at first I thought it was because of me, but I follow mamí's arm down, her hand running up Penny's short skirt. Penny moans, clinging to mamí as she touches her.
"Mamí . . ." I astound, watching her cheat on me before my eyes. It's hot though, so damn hot!
"You're so wet for mija, Penny . . ." Mamí croons rubbing circles against her clothed heat, making her nuzzle into mamí's robe. ". . . or is this just for me . . . ?"
Penny pants for her, trembling. I can tell from her breathing, from the heat coming off her body, that she's already close.
Has she ever been touched before?! Doesn't seem like it . . .
"How can I trust you to treat my little Juliana right, if you're this hungry for another woman's touch . . . ?! How can I trust you to be as dedicated to her as I am?! How can I trust you to please her, to make her howl in the night for you?!" Her words make Penny shiver, her touch makes her moan.
I can see it in her adorable face, the way it's flushed in color, the way her eyes squeeze shut, the way her mouth hangs further open with each whimper mamí draws from her. She's gonna cum! "Mamí . . . I don't think she'd appreciate you ruining her clothes . . ." I say, embracing the girl from behind.
Penny whines as mamí retracts her hand, the girl gripping mamí tighter, begging for her returned touch.
Mamí chuckles at her. "Mm. I like the way you cling to me, Penny, querida . . ." Mamí croons, lifting Penny's chin until their eyes meet. "You have two choices, niña . . . You can get the Hell outta here, forget about your crush on mija . . . or . . ." Mamí backs away, leaving Penny desperate for someone to cling to. Mamí lets her robe slide down her shoulders, lets it drop to the living room floor, reveals her incredible, mature, body to the fellow high schooler. ". . . you can stay . . . You can have my lovely hija, you can have me . . ."
Mamí read my mind like a damn book. I want this girl! I want to know what she tastes like. It was criminal of me to not notice her beauty before, to not understand the otherworldly cuteness contained within her before. I guess I was blind to all but my mamí . . .
She whines again, as her skirt rises, as her leggings tent. Mamí and I coo over what's growing from her body, but she yelps, doing everything she can to hide her obvious cock. "Ahh!! I-I-I'm s-s-sorry . . . I d-didn't mean-"
I reach around her, gripping her wrists, pulling them away so her cock can rise unabated. "You don't have anything to apologize for, Penny . . ." I coo, laying a gentle kiss on her neck, she moans at it. "Your body is your body . . . There's no room for shame in this house . . ."
Mamí struts up to Penny, running her hand up her leggings until it strokes up the bottom of her hardening cock. "She's right, Penny . . ." Mamí croons, her touch making Penny jerk in her hand. "I want to show you something, querida . . . Something secret, something wrong . . . C'mere, mija . . ."
I obey her, as a good hija should. She wraps me in her free arm, pressing our nude bodies together, she's about to kiss me, but I stop her. "Wait!! It's not fair, mamí . . . Penny's still got her clothes on!"
Mamí gasps. "You're right!!" She speeds up her stroke from below. "Penny . . . strip for us . . ."
"I . . . I . . ."
"Let us help you, Penny, querida . . ." Mamí croons, and we both work to strip her down. I pull up her sweater, cooing as she's got nothing underneath, beaming at her larger-than-average breasts. Mamí pulls her skirt and leggings down in one motion, Penny's cock bouncing in her face. "Oh, my . . . Penny!!" Mamí coos at her huge cock, dragging her tongue along it until she reaches the head.
"Ahhhh!!!" Penny wails, with my body pressed to her, I feel her tremble as she launches a few ropes of a transparent substance across mamí's face.
"Oh!" Mamí exclaims.
I blink at the coating she's given mamí. It's clear, but there's tiny grains of green throughout the substance. It's not normal cum, it's not even Trans cum . . . and I know Trans cum. I fantasize about Trans cum painting me abstract, about Trans cum filling me up, making me pregnant. I wish mamí was Trans. "Wh-what is that . . . ?!"
Penny flinches out of my grasp, she tries to bolt to the door, but her skirt and leggings around her ankles trip her up, flopping to the floor. "Ack!!"
"Penny!!" I gasp, mamí and I rushing to her side. "I'm sorry, Penny!! I didn't mean to hurt you!! I've just never seen wh-whatever it is you came just now . . ."
Penny sucks in air through her teeth as mamí touches under her cock. "Just as I thought . . ." Mamí says. "It's nutrient fluid."
"Huh?!"
"She doesn't have balls either."
"I-I . . . I'm s-s-s-sorry . . . I-"
"Shh . . ." Mamí shushes her. "I understand you, Penny, querida . . ."
"Is it . . . like cum . . . ?!" I ask.
Mamí nods. "Sort of, yeah . . . It's her version of it."
"D-does it . . ." I get a little cagey, as I reveal one of my kinks. "Does it taste good . . . ?!"
Mamí grins wicked, licking her lips, humming at the taste. "Why don't you try it for yourself, mija . . . ?!"
I'm on mamí in a second, my tongue tingling as it drags up mamí's cheek. It's sooo goood!! It's so sweet, like a fine fruity nectar!! "Mmm . . ." I don't stop. I need it all. I need to clean mamí's face.
Mamí snickers as she watches Penny's reaction to me licking my mamí's face clean of her nutrient fluid. "You think this is hot, Penny . . . ?! Watch carefully . . ." Mamí grips me, gropes me, sets me on her lap, presses her tits into my back, uses one hand to massage my tit, and the other to rub my pussy, the pussy I've given to her, the pussy she owns.
"Nnn!! Mamí . . ." I moan, clinging to the arm she runs down my body as she kisses and nips at my neck.
"Mine." She growls, wrapping each leg around my own, forcing my legs apart for Penny to see it all. "If you want to date my daughter, Penny, querida . . . If you want to fuck her . . . Then you're going to have to respect my love for her . . . and . . . you're gonna have to fuck me too!!"
Penny's eyes are as wide as her round old lady glasses as she watches the incestuous behavior unfold in front of her. "I . . . Unnn!!" She moans, releasing another few ropes of nutrient fluid. It feels good when it hits my skin, just as tingly as on my tongue.
"C'mon, Penny, querida . . ." Mamí croons, patting my pussy, making me pant for her. "Don'tcha want this . . . ?!"
"I . . . I can't . . . I . . ."
"Penny . . ." I whine. "Please!! I need you!!"
"I . . . If I . . . Th-there's . . ."
"Ah! I get it . . ." Mamí says. "So it's true then . . . That's a Pokémon cock, isn't it?!"
"Huh?!"
Penny nods, I can see tears welling in her eyes.
"I don't care!!" I holler. "I need you, Penny!! Please!!"
Mamí cackles, patting my pussy some more, making me jerk in her arms. "So desperate, mija . . . Well?!" She leers at Penny. "You heard her!"
Penny wiggles out of her skirt and leggings, before crawling up to us, her cock leaking that delicious fluid. "Ar-are y-you s-sure . . . Eep!!!" She yelps as mamí grips her cock, pulling it against my pussy.
Both of us moan as mamí drags Penny's cock through my folds. "That's it, Penny, querida . . . You asked for this . . ."
"Nnnn . . ." Penny groans, her gentle hands resting on my thighs. She waits for mamí to stop, for mamí to line us up perfect, before she pushes herself inside me.
"Ahhhh!!!!" I shriek as her head spreads me wide, as the largest thing I've ever had inside me reforms my walls to its' shape. "Pennnnyyy!!!!"
"Unnn-ahhhh!!!!" Penny trembles atop me, filling my pussy with nutrient fluid.
"¡Mierda!" Mamí exclaims, wrapping our tangled legs around Penny's waist. "Hang on, niñas . . . This is gonna shock ya." She bends our knees forcing Penny's cock deep.
We both yelp as it happens, as Penny's cock bounces off my cervix. I scream, my walls clamping down around her cock, milking it as I undulate between them, as Penny clings to me, as my cervix is painted in her buzzing nutrient fluid.
"C'mon, now . . ." Mamí exclaims, her hands gripping at Penny's lower back. "You gotta be inside if you're gonna lay an egg in her!!"
"Wha?!!" I manage out, before mamí thrusts Penny deeper. I wail as her cock spears through my cervix and into my womb. It hurts like Hell, sharp screaming pain radiates from my core.
Penny, on the other hand, howls as she floods my womb in her tingling nutrient fluid, it feels really nice. "Aaaaaaghhh!!!! Julianaaaaaa!!!!!"
There's a moment of reprieve, the pain fades away, we both come down from our highs, but then I feel something else probing my sore labia. Fuck!! What is- "Aaaaa-eieeeeee!!!!!!" I shriek as it spreads my lower lips so wide I fear they might tear. It slips inside me, I feel it running up my vaginal canal. I'm shaking and howling as it moves inside me, as Penny clings to me tight, as mamí soothes me with sweet words I'm too busy to comprehend. Just as it arrives at my pierced cervix, Penny joins my howl, until her cock head expands, forcing my cervix wide open, making my voice hoarse as I make noises Humans should never make. It pops into my womb, and Penny's cock head shrinks back down to normal. "Fuuuuuck!!!" I groan.
"Mmm." Mamí hums. "That was so beautiful . . . C'mon, Penny, querida . . ." She pats her back. "Keep going . . ."
Another load of her fluid splashes into my womb, before another massive thing breaks into my pussy. I'm screaming and crying as this one makes its' way to its' new home. My eyes roll back into my head, my tongue lulls lazy on my lips, as Penny's cock head expands for it again, as the supposed egg joins its' sibling inside me.
I feel Penny's teeth Crunch down on my neck, but mamí holds her head back, stopping her from breaking my skin. "Ah-ah!!" Mamí tisks. "I didn't give you permission to mark her, did I?!!" Penny whines, but mamí stays firm. "She's mine, Penny!! If anyone's gonna mark her, it's me!!! ¡¡¿Comprendes?!!" Penny whines again, but pulls away, too exhausted to fight her, instead she nuzzles into my chest, quickly passing the fuck out, her cock shrinking out of me way too fast. Now I'm the one whining. "Mierda . . . She only had two . . ." Mamí sighs. "Mija, how do you feel, querida . . . ?!"
I hum, holding onto Penny, my arms weak. "Pregnant!" I beam, nuzzling into Penny's pretty hair as I wiggle my body into mamí. "So pregnant . . . !!" I can feel my eyes drooping, my brain slowing down. As I drift off to sleep, I feel mamí's lips at my neck where Penny nearly bit me. The last thing I comprehend before sleep is mamí growling 'mine'. She's right . . . I am her's . . .
~ We're alone when mamí and I wake. She left us, she pumped me full of eggs and then left us! I'm distraught. Mamí soothes me, but it's not enough, as I sob, I hear her growl, I hear her curse Penny's name, and for a brief moment, I do too.
~ "Uurg!!!" You grunt. "I'm gonna pound you into dust!!"
"Yeah?!" Comes the sing-song voice of a girl with muscles as big as your's and the face of an angel. "Well, I'm gonna pound you so hard you'll be seeing stars, Nemona!!!"
"Come get me, then!!" You shout, and the wind picks up as the two of you meet at the center of a Pokémon battle ring, your fingers locked together in a test of strength. "Errrr!!!"
"Grrr!!!"
"Get her, Eri!!!" A tiny girl with red hair and blonde roots cheers for the girl you're fighting. "Scorch her skin until it bubbles!!!"
The two of you whip your heads to the tiny girl. "Um . . . I don't think I can do that, Mellie . . ." Eri says.
You astound. "Your girlfriend's kind of a psycho, Eri . . ."
Her angelic face contorts. "Shut up!!!" She pushes herself passed her limits, knocking you on your ass. "Haaaahh!!!" She bellows, her boot hovering over you.
"Eek!!" You yelp, rolling out from under it before it cracks the ring in two. "Yikes!! Jeez!! I'm sorry, Eri!! What she said was just so weird!! I didn't mean it, chill!!!"
"Urrg!!!" She's not listening, she's fully raging out like an Alpha Pokémon.
"Yeah!! Yeah!!" The tiny girl cheers. "Burn her to ash!!!!"
"Will you stop?!!" You spit at the tiny girlfriend, as you dodge Eri's reckless punch. "Ugh! Seriously, Mela!! Urrk!!!" After dodging a few rampaging punches, Eri's powerful knee impacts your core, forcing you hunched over it, spitting out blood. It hurts like Hell!! Much stronger than her regular attacks. "Ack!!" Her forearms bash against the back of your head, sending you sprawled out on the cracked battle ring. "Damn . . ."
"Urrg!!!" Eri growls, her boot hovering over you again, primed for the finishing blow.
"I ain't going out that easy!!!" You growl, pushing yourself up and out of her boot's path, making her grace the ring with another earth-shattering crack. "I've got no choice . . ." You say, wiping blood from your chin. You crouch down, waiting as Eri rushes you. She's mere centimeters away from striking you again, when you launch up high into the sky. "This one attack will finish you, Eri!!!" You boast, shifting your weight like your mamá taught you. Gravity takes you, transforming you into a cruise missile. "High Jump Kick!!!!" You bellow, your aim perfect.
"Uurg!!" Eri growls, glaring up at your incoming attack. She grins, a fallen angel, a devil.
"Eek!!" You yelp, Eri's huge monster hand squeezing your ankle. She's caught you milliseconds before impact. "Aahh!!" You scream as she whips you about. "Agh!!!" She slams you into the battle ring, debris falling from your bloodied back as she lifts you up over her head and slams you down on the opposite side. "Uggh . . ." You groan as she leaves you there. "Fuck . . ." You can barely move, it's over. You lost. "AACKKK!!!" You gurgle as her monster fist pounds you deeper into the ruined battle ring. Again and again she pounds you, until you do in fact see stars.
Mela rushes her girlfriend, giddy as she latches onto the brute of a girl. "You beat her!!!" She cheers, kissing her cheek.
That seems to snap Eri out of her rampage. "Huh?! Mellie?!! Eeek!!!" She shrieks when she spots your beaten bloody form. "Nemona!! What happened?!!"
"Urrrrg . . ." You groan, your whole body in splitting pain. "Asshole . . ."
~ "Nemona!!! Nemona!!!" Gardevoir's melody echos in your head as you rut your frustrations out on her Pokémon pussy. Her graceful matte green arms wrap around your bare back, her skirt parted, her legs around your waist, as you pound her so hard your hefty balls slap against her little white ass.
"Urrg!! Stupid Eri!! Stupid Mela!!" You grumble.
"Mmm!!!" Gardevoir moans. "Fuck me harder than you did Lopunny!!! Please, Nemona!!!!" She begs for you.
You glance over at the non-Mega Lopunny, splayed out on your royal-sized bed, totally fucked out, your cum leaking from her bunny pussy. "Heh . . . Careful what you wish for, Gardevoir . . ." You croon, your hips picking up the pace, blurring lightning fast, even faster than back two years ago, when your mamá took your virginity.
Gardevoir is panting and gasping for you, her fingers digging into your back, her body jerking to your super-powered thrusts, her head whipping into the pillow as she cums for you, her cunt clamping down around your cock. The pressure is too much, you're gonna blow too. You ram yourself balls deep, letting them churn as you howl, soaking Gardevoir's womb in your hot seed.
"Fuuuuck . . ." You groan out, collapsing atop her.
Gardevoir coos at you, pressing you close to her body, your tits partitioned by her red chest fin. "Mm. I love you so much, Nemona . . ." Gardevoir beams at you, before capturing your lips with her tiny ones. "Mmm." You part. "Feeling better?" She asks you.
"Mn."
"Nemona . . . ?"
"Yeah?"
Gardevoir grows a tad cagey. "Wh-what am I to you . . . What is Lopunny to you?"
You furrow your brows, tilting your head at her. "Why would you even ask that?! I just showed you exactly how I feel about the two of you!!"
"Nemona . . . ? When . . . When you become fertile . . . will you still breed us like this?"
"Mn. I'm not sure . . ." That doesn't seem to be the answer she wanted to hear. You sigh. "Listen, Gardevoir! I know we'll keep loving each other the way we do after we all hit twenty, but with mamí, mamá, and papá so insistent that we all go out and find mates so they'll finally have their precious grandkids, I'm not sure . . ."
"I don't want to leave, Nemona . . ."
You sigh, stroking her matte green hair, your powerful fingers gentle when you're with her. "I know . . . I know . . ."
~ As upset as I was that Penny left us, abandoned us, I was so happy about finally being pregnant, so floaty as I danced around the apartment naked, giggling as I let my hand rest on my bulging tummy. It was heaven. For awhile there, I pretended it was mamí's baby, it was mamí who got me pregnant, it was mamí I was starting a family with.
But in a few days, I was crushed. The eggs dissolved inside me, no fertilizer to keep them alive, to make babies grow inside them. Mamí did what she could to console me as I sobbed into her arms, as I cried myself to sleep for the next week, as I moped around like I was dead, like I used to before mamí touched me.
I tried looking for Penny at school, but I could never find her. I asked around, and was told she'd transferred back to her home region of Galar. I was even more crushed. I made mamí worry, which made me feel even worse.
—Part 3—
~ College. University. I never thought about it. I always thought I'd finish high school, then be mamí's house wife. That's what I'd always wanted. I'd never thought about anything else. There was no reason to. My mind was made up. Then we had that encounter with an old classmate of mine. She left us. I never saw her again, but what stuck with me was the nature of her body, and what mamí said about it. I never asked mamí to elaborate on what she said. It was better that way. Mamí's gotten so much more possessive over me since that night two years ago. Even the insinuation that someone else wants me gets her riled up, growling like an Alpha Pokémon in heat. Whenever it happens, I have to spend the rest of the night screaming for her. Not that I'm complaining, those are some of the best highs she gives me. In fact, I love that she feels a sense of ownership over me. It makes me feel so warm. I love her so much.
Which is why I urged her to retire from police work. It's been taking its' toll on her. I can see it in her eyes, the really bad nights when she comes home ragged, when she sobs into my chest. She never tells me what she's been forced to do, what she's seen, and I never ask her. As her defacto wife, it's my job to soothe her at night, to be the home she needs, to give her a haven from the shit she suffers through. She needs a break. She's done enough. I never liked that she was a cop. In most regions, the police are merely the Houndoom of the state. It's no different here. I know she hates it. I know she bought into Paldea's propaganda, recruited right out of high school, I know she still believes in the ideals the state claimed to uphold, and to an extent, I do too, but she doesn't work for idealists, she doesn't work with idealists, she works for fascists. Plain and simple.
Levincia is a city of hustlers. We're all trapped, in one way or another, in the maze of the almighty Rattata race. I'm not interested in being apart of that race. It all just seems so meaningless to me. All I care about is my mamí. Nothing else matters. However, it's well passed time I took care of mamí, instead of standing by as she breaks herself for me.
I went down a Lopunny hole, trying to figure out what kind of career suited me. There wasn't a lot. I gave up. Mamí wasn't home yet, so I instead decided to do some research on Pokémon biology. I entered another Lopunny hole. I'd intended to masturbate, but what I learned shocked me. I'd always liked Pokémon, who doesn't, but after I learned what I'd learned . . . Wow. I looked up what it would take to be a Pokémon Trainer, how much they make. It's decent money. We could live off that. We'd have to travel pretty often, but it's doable, a Hell of a lot better than the agony mamí suffers through. There's some big academy here in Paldea, it specializes in Pokémon Training. Naranja Academy. People from all over the world come to study there. Lucky for me, Paldeans get free tuition. I applied on the spot.
Imagine it. Traveling the region with mamí, winning money over what amounts to a sport, training up cute little creatures into fierce fighting machines. Though . . . after finding some less-than-appropriate images of the more anthropomorphic Pokémon, I can't help but wonder how good they'd be at fucking a Human's brains out. It's just a passing thought, of course, mamí is all I need, even though we can't start a family together. But . . . I adore her too much to cheat on her again, to let some fuck-and-flee bitch take advantage of me again. Never again.
~ We fucked hard that night. Harder than usual after I told her the news, after I convinced her that I could take care of her from now on. She was hesitant at first, but I explained to her that not only would she get a fairly decent pension if she retires early, but that during the four years at Naranja Academy, the school gives out monthly stipends to the Paldean students in attendance. I calculated it all out for her, showed her that we could make it until I graduated, until we could set out, until we could get out of this sleepless city.
We fucked with hope in our heads, love in our hearts, we fucked so loud that I was worried we'd get a noise complaint. My worries were not unfounded, when, as we basked in the afterglow of our eighth climax, there was a knock at the door.
I got flashes of the last time this happened, the girl that bred me and bailed. We robed up quick, mamí rushing to answer the door. This time, I didn't enter the living room after her, I watched from the bedroom doorway.
"Whaddya want, Julio?!" Mamí snaps as she opens the door to the middle-aged man.
I can see the nasty grin growing on his face. "That must be some seriously loco pornography you've been watching . . ."
"The fuck?!"
"I know you're single . . . So unless you've got some woman cooped up in your bed, I can only assume . . ."
"Shut the fuck up, and mind your own damn business!!!" Mamí spits, about to slam the door in his face, but he stops it.
"Your daughter must be horrified at the sounds coming from your bedroom . . ." Somehow, his grin gets worse. It makes my skin crawl. "Unless . . . of course . . . the two of you are closer than a mother and daughter oughta be . . ."
"What?!!!!" Mamí is taken aback.
"I've seen the two of you around . . . Ya act more like . . . Do I even need to say it . . . ?!"
"Urrg!!!" Mamí's shaking, she's about to explode.
I rush into the living room, barreling toward the door. I slam my body into it, forcing the door closed on the neighbor's face. I lock the door, ignoring the new set of knocks. "Are you okay, mamí?!" Mamí drops to the floor, she's trembling. I throw myself into her arms, clinging to her tight. "I'm sorry, mamí!!! I should've muffled my moans!!"
"Mija . . ." She whispers, stroking my hair. "It's not your fault . . . As always, it's mine."
"No, mamí!! I-"
"Mija . . ." She cuts me off. "That financial plan you came up with . . . Does it have any room for a move . . . ?"
"I . . ." Maybe? It'll be tight for sure, but . . . "It depends on how much the new place is . . . It'll have to be something cheap."
"There's a small town out in the South Province . . . Your papí's family had a holiday house out there . . . He sold it after I got pregnant with you, we figured there'd be better opportunity here in Levincia."
"Can we get it back?!"
"Well . . . There weren't any offers, so he sold it to the Paldean government. I'm not sure what they did with it. Something I can look into, though . . ."
"I hope we can . . ." I pout in my dear mamí's arms. "I'm sick of having neighbors!!"
~ You're bundled up, trekking the snowy paths up Glaseado Mountain. 'Independent study', they called it. A chance to set out into the world, meet new people, new Pokémon, experience everything Paldea has to offer. A chance to find your 'treasure', as they called it. Beats the Hell out of sitting in a stuffy old classroom all day. I don't know what this 'treasure' is supposed to be, but I already know what my treasure will be! I'm gonna rise to Champion Rank!! I'm gonna hunt down every Gym, defeat every leader, and beat my way through the Elite Four!! Your parents, after hearing about this so-called 'Treasure Hunt', hoped your treasure would be a person, someone you could make babies with. But I don't give a damn about that!! The only people I wanna make babies with are back home . . . Well, all but one.
She'd done it. She'd left. She set out like they wanted her to. Last thing I heard was that she was up here on Glaseado Mountain, living with other Gardevoir. She's not technically why you're climbing this mountain, there's a couple Gyms up here, in Montenevera, as well as at the peak of the mountain, but it will be nice to see her again. You've missed her, dearly.
The snowy paths lead you down into a snowfield overlooking the rest of Paldea. It's freezing up here, but damn, the views are incredible. You hear the cry of an Alpha Pokémon, it shakes some snow loose from the cliff above. It's a Gardevoir!! Then you hear it. The Alpha cry of your Gardevoir, the Gardevoir you love, the Gardevoir you actually want to make babies with. You rush toward the cry, it's hard to run in snow, but you manage, pushing your super-powered body to the limit. You round the cliff and there she is, defeated, laying in the snow as a second Alpha Gardevoir struts toward her. She pulls her skirt back, showing off her Alpha cock.
Something deep down boils over. You growl, your eye twitching as the other Gardevoir threatens to breed the Gardevoir you wish to breed. "Hey!!!" You shout, your cry affecting the world just as much as the Alpha Pokémon. "Git away from her!!!!"
"Nemona!!!!" Gardevoir cries, scrambling up off the snow, but the other Gardevoir glows purple, and your Gardevoir halts, locked in a Psychic prison.
"Simple Human . . ." The other Gardevoir projects her words into your brain, just like your Gardevoir does. "You dare interfere?!! You dare try and steal my prize from me?!!"
"'Prize'?!!" You parrot back, your fists clenching.
"We are Alphas, simple Human . . . I defeated her in battle. She belongs to me now . . ." She struts foward, closer and closer to your Gardevoir, her cock bouncing with each step.
Each step fills you with rage. "One more step and I'll break you!!!" You cry, like an Alpha.
She cackles in your brain, it only fuels the fire in your belly. "Simpleton!! Even if you are a powerful Human, you can't hope to defeat me!! Humans are weak!! Only Trainers pose a real threat, but that's only because of the Pokémon they've enslaved!!"
You smirk at the bitch. "I am a Trainer . . . but I'm gonna fight you myself!!"
"Nemona . . . please . . . don't!!!" Your Gardevoir cries, tears running down her beautiful face. "She's too strong . . . and . . . Fighting-Type is weak to Psychic-Type!! Just run, Nemona!!! Please!!"
You soften at her pleads. "Oh, Gardevoir . . ." You walk close enough to caress her face, wiping away tears. "I can't run away . . . Breeding you is my job, isn't it . . . ?!"
Gardevoir gasps. "Nemona . . ."
The other Gardevoir cackles again, making you glare. "You think you can compete with me, simple Human?!! Ha!! Your puny Human cock can't reach the places mine can!!!"
"You think this is a contest . . . ?!" You bellow, your muscles flexing under your winter academy uniform, your mind Focused. "Fool!! If it is, I've already won!! Hyaaah!!!" You zoom passed your beloved Gardevoir, your Focused fist slamming into the other Gardevoir's small head, making her recoil, but not flinch.
"Impressive, simple Human . . ." She spits out blood as you return to your starting battle position. "But that was a Fighting-Type move . . . I barely felt it." Purple energy builds, coalescing around her head. "But this . . . you'll feel this!!" The energy launches out of her head as a beam that sparks and splashes as a liquid, impacting your core.
"Uuugh!!" You groan as you weather the storm of Psychic energy. It stings like Hell, it is super effective, but you're not done yet! "I won't let you rape her, you sick bitch!!! HYAAAAH!!!!" You rush her again, your foot outstretched, your Kick a Mega-sized bullet that breaks the sound barrier as it booms into her core. She wails, blood splashing like her Psybeam, as she's rocketed off the cliff and down to the Paldean landscape below.
Gardevoir is released from the lock, floating to you as you land in the snow. "Nemona!!!" She wraps you up in a giant hug, her face nuzzling against your ponytailed head.
You sigh, letting your muscles relax. "We're going home, Gardevoir."
"No, wait!!" She exclaims.
"You can't be out here with these other Gardevoir . . ."
"I know, I know . . . but . . . let me come with you!!"
You turn around in her arms, gazing up into her sparkling, hopeful eyes. "Gardevoir . . ."
"You said you'd breed me!!!"
You sigh. "I did."
She holds you close. "You didn't lie, did you?!"
You smile, resting your forehead on her chest, her red fin tickling your cheek. "Of course not, Gardevoir . . ."
~ You and Gardevoir made camp for the night, and when the two of you cuddled up into your tent, she wrapped her legs around your massive muscled thigh, rubbing herself against it. You knew what she wanted from the start. You've always known. It's only natural. You've been fucking each other since you were teenagers, and now she wants it for real. She wants to breed with you. Setting aside the chances of getting her pregnant, which are low, by the way, even though she's in the Humanoid Egg Group, you have no idea how long Pokémon pregnancies last.
But none of that matters to you as you feel her slick coating your thigh, as you hear her soft voice beg for you. You've got a beautiful Alpha Gardevoir begging for your cock, begging to be bred by you. Are you going to deny her what she needs?! Hell no!!
~ You didn't get much sleep. The sleep you did get was restless. You'd had some sort of strange vision. The God of all Pokémon, Arceus, came to you, told you all these strange things, promised you some woman would arrive at your doorstep in a year. They told you she was going to change the world, that she needed your help, that they'd change a few things about your body so as to make it easier for you to help her achieve their goal. How bizarre!
You didn't believe it during the dream, but when you woke up, it all became clear to you. You'd woken up still rock hard inside Gardevoir, still filling her womb with your seed. You feel a slight tingle, you glance down at Gardevoir's belly as you sense something happening inside her. It's like you can feel the cells dividing, like you can sense that your seed took, that your interspecies breeding was successful. Fuck!
Gardevoir moans as she stirs, holding you close, when she feels that you're still inside her. "Nemona . . ." She coos, pressing her lips to your forehead. "You're cumming soooo much . . ." She swoons.
It's then that you realize you'd never stopped from the moment you woke up. It's a steady stream of cum, so much is inside her now that it has nowhere else to go, leaking out of her, pooling onto the tent floor. Arceus!! What?! You clench yourself, and it stops. Huh. You relax it, and it begins again. Whoa.
"How can you produce this much, Nemona?!"
"I . . . I don't know . . ." It wasn't a dream, was it?! Almighty Arceus themself actually spoke to me!! "Gardevoir . . ."
"Hm?" She hums, nuzzling into your hair as you continue to fill her with your endless seed.
"I wish I could carry your eggs . . ."
"Oh, Nemona . . ."
"I know that's why you came out here." You say. "I know you wanted to give them to Lopunny, but couldn't. That's what that fight yesterday was about, wasn't it?"
"Mm-hm." She confirms. "I was hoping she'd want to carry mine. I asked her so politely, but she threw a fit. She demanded that I carry her eggs instead, but I don't want to be a carrier!!"
You giggle. "Oh? Is that why you begged me to stuff a baby in you?!"
She scoffs. "That's different!!"
"How?!"
"Because, Nemona . . . !! Because it's you!! I love you!!"
"I love you too, Gardevoir . . ." You kiss at her neck, the neck something deep inside you begs to bite, to mark, for life. You resist that urge, you'd never hurt your darling Gardevoir! "I have to tell you something, Gardevoir . . . I . . . I think I might know someone who'd be happy to carry your eggs."
"Oh?! Really?!!"
"She's a Human. Her name's Juliana . . ."
~ Cabo Poco. That's the name of the village papí's holiday home is in. It took almost a year to get the place. The government had been using it as a summer getaway for the politicians in Mesagoza, but after mamí, a respected, high ranking, officer in the state police force, explained to them that I was accepted into Naranja Academy, that she intended to take an early retirement to help me become a powerful Pokémon Trainer, something our government covets even more than attack Houndoom, they'd agreed to lease the place to us for use during the four years I'll attend the academy.
It's tiny, the village, it's just a small congregation of houses. There's no services, no Pokémon Center, nothing. It's basically a far off suburb of Los Platos, which itself is basically a far off suburb of Mesagoza. A far cry from the loud, cramped city I was born and raised in. Damn, is it beautiful though. The cozy house sits on a cliff that's under constant attack by the crashing waves below. The Paldean sun shimmers off the ocean, a sparkling galaxy that shifts hue with the time of day.
My favorite part, however, is that the cozy little home is isolated far from the surrounding homes, I can scream for my mamí as loud as I want, and not a single neighbor will hear us. "It's perfect." I beam at mamí, as she holds me close, as we push forward into our new life together.
~ Tomorrow's my first day of classes, and already I'm in a panic. It's not about the school itself, no. I'm in a panic because for the first time since mamí and I started our forbidden relationship, I've woken up alone. Our bed is empty.
My feet plip-plap me down the stairs and into the expansive living room/kitchen combo, but she's not here. There's a note on the fridge.
'Mi querida hija,
I headed out early today. I'm going to see my old friend Sada. She's helping me get you the greatest gift I could ever give you, mija. I'm not sure how long this will take, so don't wait up for me, okay, mi querida hija? Sleep well. I'll be there for you in the morning. I love you, mi amor.
P.S. I met the neighbors down the road, the beautiful white villa. They're good people. I think you'd like them. Hint, hint.'
She drew a winking emoji.
I sigh as I set the note down on the counter. What the Hell am I gonna do?! The new house is spotless, I'm only going to be cooking for myself, and there's no way in Hell I'm gonna meet these supposed good neighbors!! I shrug. I guess I could sit outside and watch the ocean for awhile . . . relieve some of this separation anxiety at least . . .
I open the front door, and something squeaks at me. "Huh?!" I glance down, and there's a Skwovet staring up at me. "Hey, there, little guy . . ."
It squeaks again, before zipping inside my new house.
"Hey!!"
I run after it, but stop when it curls up on the couch and falls asleep.
"Huh." I shrug again. "Well . . . who am I to deny you some good sleep . . . ?"
~ The rest of the day fucking sucked. No sultry sandwiches made from mamí's love, no safety in her arms, no smooth music in my ears as I listen to her go on about her athletic interests, no magnificent highs as we pleasure each other into the night. It's depressing. I weep as I lay my head down on our pillow, the pillow mamí and I share. It takes awhile for me actually fall asleep. I have to cuddle my Gardevoir plush just to feel halfway safe in my own bed. But eventually, my consciousness fades into the void.