I received my first review …*slaps themself* I can't believe I got one, let alone a positive one! I'm actually SO PUMPED now! Aha! I was actually mentally preparing myself for a flame…

Oh and, sorry for not updating in like…a month or a couple of years haha. Whoops. No excuses really. Maybe I just procrastinate too much. Yeah, that's it.

Anyways. Here we are at a brand new chapter! I don't remember where I was gonna go with this story (plot wise) but who needs plot? PWP right? *wink wnk*

I apologise for my crap story writing (I'm still learning!), I just hope that it's somewhat enjoyable. :] Now onwards with the story!

I fidgeted and twirled my thumbs around each other. I couldn't believe that was the condition to take the Charmander… it was totally unexpected. When the Professor said that the creature was 'possessive' and 'dangerous', I had the impression that I wouldn't be able to catch any pokemon due to his 'reigning supreme', that no other pokemon would survive under his rule unless it was practically his servant. I was somewhat relieved that wasn't the case, but was a horny little critter trying to get up my skirt any better? I totally wasn't expecting it to be in a sexual way! Then again…I've wanted a Charmander for God knows, how long. It seemed kind of stupid to give up on that dream now. Hmm, what to do…

"Well with Vincent, I've already done i-" I thought out loud, thinking for a moment…

Wait… Red, don't say that! Change the subject, change the subject!

"Done s-shorts!" I finished rather abruptly. I had to say something before Oak could process and potentially react to what I had just said. I nearly blew my secret. If he knew that I had sex with HIS aide in HIS lab, I'd definitely never be allowed to touch outside land and will rot away in my bedroom where freedom is not an option. Oh man, I'm really hoping Vincent wiped down the desk whilst I was gone. "I-I mean I got shorts with V-Vincent!"

"What are you talking about my dear?" The Professor queried, obviously confused and concerned about my flustered outburst. When he called me 'dear', I couldn't help but shudder in what seemed like disgust. Knowing what he was doing in the previous hours made my opinion of him very different from what it used to be. I thought back to the white stain…I immediately regretted it.

After calming down a bit, I briefly explained the sentence, "I uh, bought some shorts with Vincent the other day. It should be fine having the Charmander if I just bring them with me." Just a little lie is okay right? I mean, I did have shorts at home…just not new ones from the non-existent 'other day'. He gave me this weird look; I wasn't sure if it was because he caught on to what I was about to say or if he thought I was lying…which was true. Either way, both outcomes didn't look too good for me.

Luckily, he took the third option: brush it off and ignore what the crazy girl was on about and just give her, her damned pokemon.

"There's no helping it is there…?" I shook my head.

"Are you SURE you want him?" I nodded in response.

"Is there any way to change yo-"

"Urgh! Just gimme my Charmander already!" I yelled. This was getting old. I was wasting precious time idly standing around here, listening to a guy that refused to give me the soon-to-be-mine pokemon. Really, that man ought to just write my name all over the Charmander's pokeball in permanent marker. The Professor gave me one last, long stare before sighing in defeat, his shoulders lifting in a shrug.

"Fine, I'll go fetch him now." Yes, victory at last! My mind was blasting with fanfare music and people were throwing streamers and multi-coloured confetti in my brain as the Professor handed me that beautifully polished red and white sphere. I cradled it in my palms before holding it tight to my body. Finally, I have a Charmander. I looked at Oak appreciatively, waiting for his lecture on the Pokedex so I could finally set out to explore beyond the grass of Pallet Town when I saw his expression change to a straight face; he was looking behind me towards the entrance to the lab. I cocked my head and followed his gaze to the door only to meet eyes with Gary, the Professor's grandson.

"Late again I see Gary," the Professor sighed. He obviously wasn't impressed. It probably happened a lot. Knowing Gary's jerk personality, he probably didn't care he was late either.

"Well, if somebody wasn't so busy during our appointed meeting time, they might've seen me here earlier." His eyes glanced at mine, his lips curling into a smirk. I didn't see him earlier here when I arrived and something about the way he was looking at me was telling me he knew something he wasn't supposed to know. The way he smirked was as if he saw everything that Vincent and I did whilst the Professor was away. I could feel the blood creep up to my cheeks as the realisation that my secret may have been caught by the worst person alive started to settle.

"Well, I- uh, I can account for that…um," Oak fumbled with his words, thinking that Gary's statement was for him. I guess you could interpret it like that… The Professor was indeed late because of some suspicious alone time. "Never mind about that! You must pick your pokemon Gary, Red has already chosen hers." The Professor's booming voice grabbed our attentions; Gary's eyes and mine were no longer locked. He turned to the table of pokemon and hummed to himself.

"I see you've chosen a Charmander. Hmm, then I'll go with the Bulbasaur! Your Charmander's a stronger type but I'm sure with my amazing, god-like abilities, we could overpower you any day, Red." I looked at him with caution, I was angry but something didn't seem right. Gary was the type of person who hated losing and would do anything to win. Why would he choose a grass type that was weak against my fire type pokemon? Something didn't quite add up here.

"Yes, yes alright. Now just let me explain to you how to use the Pokedex and you kids can run along." The Professor didn't seem to care at all. If anything the man was probably so used to Gary's attitude that he'd managed to perfect the art of selective hearing. Man I was so jealous of him.

After we were informed of the unique functions of the Pokedex, both Gary and I were given our own machines before being released into the wild. Everything was wiped out of my mind and I could just feel the excitement in my body shooting up through my limbs as I gazed into the exit of Pallet Town. I spent a few minutes appreciating the town's scenery and saying good bye to the residents before I left for my journey. I managed to get a hold of a map when I passed by Gary's little sister at her house. I'd like to think we were pretty close, being some of the only few teenage girls left in this place. After stashing the map in my backpack, the urge to run as fast as I could was bolting through me as I clenched my Charmander's pokeball in my fist. I kissed the ball before placing it in my skirt pocket: it was time to leave. I made a dash to and through the tunnelled exit, grinning with glee before a vine stretched out before me and grabbed hold of my ankle. I was quite far into the tunnel and was soon to reach Route 1. There were no Bellsprout near here from what I knew, so where the hell did this vine come from and why isn't it letting go?

"Uh, ah, ah, little Red. You ain't leaving here until we have some fun." I could practically hear the smile in his voice as Gary emerged from behind a nearby tree alongside with his new Bulbasaur; it seemed like they were already on familiar terms. I couldn't help but cringe. It was only such a short amount of time since we left the lab, I'd hate to admit it but by the looks of things, he might actually be a really good trainer. I gritted my teeth as another one of Bulbasaur's vines came up to grab my other leg.

"Isn't it amazing? My Bulbasaur already has vine whip! Perhaps I am a genius after all!" I could feel the vines pulling my legs apart as Gary stepped closer to me. "Yes, a genius indeed…" He brought his face to my ear whilst he traced a finger up my thigh. "You didn't think no one could've possibly seen you early today doing the little deed, right Red?" By now, my arms were bound, my bag was thrown to the side and I was lying there defenceless before Gary and his painful ego. I admit, at this stage I was beginning to get scared. What did he want from me and why was he doing this?

He brought his finger up to my panties and pressed down on them, my eyes squinting closed and my body tensing, "My, my, my! So wet you've become for me? I didn't know you liked this sorta play Red. I would've done something sooner if you told me." His face morphed into a twisted smirk as he rubbed me through my undergarments. Back and forth his fingers moved along my slit, slowly moving down, pressing into my pussy before rising up again and sliding across my clit. He seemed to relish in my reluctant moans before he quickly moved back and pulled my panties off, throwing them aside. "Aw but too bad someone had already taken you before I could," his Bulbasaur crept forward, slowing inching closer and closer until I could feel its breath on my naked form. "Look, he even left a present for me!"

I gasped as a wet tongue dragged along my bare pussy before it plunged in, lapping up the remaining juices and Vincent's semen from the day's earlier activities. I could feel its warm tongue circling the outside before drilling into me and touching me in ways I've never felt before. With time, the small beast gradually became more eager and rough and in a few moments I could only cry out as it practically sucked the cum out of me. I could see Gary standing off to the side, smirking as he pulled out his cock, gently stroking it as he watched the scene in front of him unfold. Ugh, if only I could reach my pokeball and release my Charmander. He could definitely get me out of this situation.

"Why don't you go a little further Bulbasaur? I'll let you do what you want with her the first time. I mean, she's already been soiled by another man today, it shouldn't matter if you joined in too right?" Feeling weak due to the simulation, I could barely put up a fight as the Bulbasaur's vines multiplied and moved closer and closer to my pussy. I could see from the corner of my eye the small pokemon's cock, standing erect and glistening with pre-cum. I was scared for what was about to happen to me; I wanted to cry out for help but a vine quickly made its way into my mouth, muffling any noises I could make out. A vine started to trace up and down my entrance, coating its end in slippery juices before slowly pushing into me. I arched my back as I could feel myself opening, stretching to accommodate the intrusion. I could feel it pulsing its way deep into me whilst Gary's low moans sparked a flame of betrayal within me. What was happening to me right now was horrible but I couldn't deny the fact that it was beginning to feel good. My body was beginning to get used to and enjoy the vine's slow movements within me and Gary's deep moans in the background only served to fuel the lust rather than the hate. I could almost feel myself wanting to shout out, "More! Faster!" in the same way as I did to Vincent earlier in the day. I could barely think as the pokemon's vine begun to move at a faster pace, it drawing out before thrusting back in even harder. My hips bucked and thrashed as the vine pushed deeper and deeper in me, the intense pleasure coiling within me, collecting and building up in pressure.

I could hear Gary more clearly now. He had moved forward and was next to my body, pumping his cock above my head, his spiked brown hair damp with sweat as he groaned more and more. In all honesty, it was a deliciously sexy sight to see. Our eyes met as I glanced up at him; for a moment they seemed softer and he looked like a normal sort of guy. Although the immediate confusion I had to deal with was immense. Why was I thinking these things? This was Gary: the sick, egoistic jerk of the town. I should utterly hate his guts, especially for being in mid-rape with me and yet here I was, letting his pokemon do me whilst he masturbates above me. I wasn't given the time to think any further as Gary quickly took hold of the vine in my mouth and pulled it out, replacing it with his hard cock. I moaned and nearly gagged as he thrust into my mouth, my tongue feeling him pulse and shake whilst Bulbasaur's vines continued to assault me with vigour. Something about this situation was just burning through me with intense pleasure, I just couldn't take it anymore and neither could Gary as he grunted and shunted into my mouth with one last final push, releasing streams of thick, stringy semen into my mouth. My eyes widened as I felt it fill my mouth and leak out and down my chin, I had no choice but to swallow some of it; it was a lot bitterer than I thought it would be.

With a heave, Gary pulled out of my mouth and sat down beside me, cock in hand, "Why don't you get to the main course already Bulbasaur, I don't mean to rush but we don't got all day," his eyes were cold again, his evil smirk back on his face. With my mouth free, I tried to beg them to stop between my moans as Bulbasaur's vines were pounding into me, bringing me closer and closer to my orgasm. I was only moments away from peaking before the little beast pulled his vines out and began to try mount me. I could feel him poke around and getting annoyed as my skirt kept getting in the way of his small form. It was only a matter of time before he tore my skirt away from me and threw it where my backpack was.

It was that moment when a bright light flashed from the corner of my eyes and the small form of a Charmander appeared before us. The pokeball in my skirt pocket must've been agitated enough from the throw to release my Charmander!

"Char…?" I could hear the confusion in its cute little voice as it gazed upon us, our positions and the sticky situation I seemed to be in before its eyes thinned and its voice deepened with seething rage.

"Charr!"

Well that escalated quickly. See, this is what happens when I don't write periodically. No consistency. Oh well, it was fun to write. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did! Especially Gary *drool* that sexy beast. If there's something you want me to change/add in the future, then feel free to message me. I'll try add it in or smooth out any problems in the next chapters (if I ever get to them).

Oh and present tense? Past tense? There is no such thing in my writing, they're the same thing! Okay not really, I just unconsciously change tense in everything I write…so sorry if it confuses you or anything. I don't notice these things!