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Warning! Explict sexual content inside! Read on if you choose!

The life of a Pokemon trainer. That's what I had chosen to become when I left my hometown that fateful day several years ago, with nothing but my wits and a pesky Pikachu at my side.

Ever since, I've slowly but surely made a name for myself in the ranks of the Pokemon League, traveling from city to city region to region. With each battle and each Gym I conquered, I moved one step closer to achieving my goal…becoming a Pokemon Master.

Who am I you ask? Well, I'd rather not say my name really. However, I'm a young sixteen year old teen from the city of Pallet with brown hair and eyes. All of my clothing, including my favorite cap, bore the Pokemon League insignia.

It was on this day after finishing a rough tournament where I decided to go off towards one of my favorite training grounds, Mt. Silver. I'd made the long trek up the mountain twice before to train on the harsh terrain against the powerful Pokemon who called it home in order to hone my skills as a trainer and to strengthen the bonds with my team. This time it was no different…except for one exception.

I decided to bring only three of my main team with me, excluding my Pikachu, Eevee, and my Snorlax. It took a while for Pikachu to agree to stay in Pallet, including having to take a few Thunderbolts out of his frustration. Still, the idea of relaxing at home with my Mom's cooking was too much to resist.

After the long hike, I finally managed to reach my destination. It was a small cabin that I managed to rent out with some of my earnings. It wasn't much, but it had everything I needed in order to accomplish what I wanted to out here. There was a small kitchen, two bedrooms, and a living room with no TV. I didn't want any distractions.

Once I went inside, I sighed in relief before retrieving my three Poke Balls before releasing them, with their inhabitants appearing before me in a flash of light.

"Squritle!" "Saur!" "Char!"

"Well, we finally made it," I said to my team. "We'll rest up tonight before we start training tomorrow. How's that sound?"

All three nodded at the suggestion. They were of course my Squirtle, Ivysaur, and Charizard, all being females. I had managed to catch all three towards the beginning of my journey, and they'd been on my team ever since.

Squirtle was probably my most energetic Pokemon not named Pikachu. She was a fun loving, laid back little turtle who always seemed to keep everyone in a good mood. Occasionally, she would spray me with a Water Gun, but I'd gotten used to that some time ago. While it was true she'd chosen to stay a Squirtle for the time being, my opponents usually underestimated her whenever I sent her into battle.

Charizard was without a doubt my most prideful team member, always eager to show off her power in battle. It had taken us a little while to get on the same page when she'd reached her final evolution, but when we did our foes could only be ready for a force to be reckoned with. I usually could count on her whenever I was in a tight spot.

Lastly, there was my Ivysaur. She was probably the most quiet and peaceful on my team, but she was also one of the more caring of the team, usually the one to break up squabbles and what not whenever I wasn't around, which I usually thanked her for immensely. In battle, she was usually one of my better defenders since her speed wasn't the greatest either.

While all three relaxed and spread out along the living room floor, I began to prepare dinner. I had managed to bring enough rations for about a week for myself and the same amount of Poke food for the girls, so we wouldn't go hungry.

I watched as the three conversed quietly in their own language together. I always wondered what they could possibly be talking about, but I had a feeling a didn't want to know. However, I did notice something odd about Ivysaur, who seemed to twinge a bit and wince every now and then. I didn't really take it seriously thinking she'd just been cramped up from being in her ball for so long, so I let it slide for the moment.

Once I managed to feed them all and myself, we eventually retired for the night. I decided not to return them all to their Poke Balls and instead let them all sleep in the comforts of the cabin instead. While I slept in the main room, Squirtle and Ivysaur rested next to the curled up Charizard, whose own flame would keep them warm all night. I was tempted to join, but I decided against it.

After a good night's rest and an early start the next morning, the four of us quickly set off to work. My main goal for the day would just to focus on conditioning and nothing else. This usually meant that we'd all do lot of jogging through the forest, me included. I found it very effective if a trainer trains alongside his Pokemon, for both morale and physical benefit.

The girls, as expected, weren't the most enthusiastic about the long jog for obvious reasons. Charizard preferred flying, Squirtle swimming, and Ivysaur just standing in place for long periods of time. However, they still ran alongside me on the path as we ran in the crisp air of the mountain.

About an hour in however, I quickly noticed that Ivysaur was continuing to fall further and further behind. I encouraged her as best I could, but it quickly became apparent to me that something was off with the grass-type. I then stopped for the moment, allowing her to catch up and everyone else to take a rest.

While Charizard and Squirtle caught their breath, I walked over to Ivysaur. "You okay, Ivysaur?" I asked with genuine concern.

The grass type looked up at me as she gasped for air. "Saur, saur, ivysaur," she replied, nodding each time.

"Are you sure? You're not hurt or anything are you?" I looked over Ivysaur for any sign of potential injury, but nothing looked wrong with her physically.

Ivysaur shook her head furiously. "Ivy…saur!" she replied. From behind me, Charizard seemed to hold back a loud grunt, causing Ivysaur to scowl at the fire dragon for some reason. I looked between them both in confusion before shaking it off as nothing.

We then stopped a hundred yards in front of us to a small stream, where I let all three take a well deserved drink. Squirtle didn't hesitate to jump in to rehydrate herself, spraying water all over us. We all gave her dirty looks for it, but she just laughed and stuck her small tongue out at us.

We were relaxing for about five minutes when suddenly we all heard several snaps of twigs, causing the four of us to spring to our feet in alarm. Within seconds, several different types of Pokemon emerged from the trees and brush, all with a intent to harm inscribed on their faces. I counted several Mightyena, Linoone, Growlithe, and even a couple Sandslash amongst the bunch.

Now I'd seen this almost a million times with other Pokemon throughout my travels, but somehow this felt much different for some odd reason. The looks in all of their eyes didn't show annoyance…but something else. I then noticed Squirtle and Charizard seem to shield Ivysaur from their view, a worried expression on their faces.

I knew then and there we needed to escape…and fast.

I quickly commanded Charizard and Squirtle to use their Flamethrower and Water Gun attacks respectively. Both figured what I intended as their attacks collided together, causing a cloud of steam to form around us, obstructing the four of us from view and disorientating those wild Pokemon around us.

Not hesitating, I quickly rushed over to Ivysaur and grabbed her shaking form before I quickly jumped upon Charizard's back. Once Squirtle was on as well, I nudged her side to tell her to take off. She roared in approval as we shot from the steam cloud in a hurry, the many growls of the Pokemon below filling our ears.

I quickly told Charizard to head back to the cabin, but not before an all too familiar buzzing sound caught my attention. I whirled back to find three Beedrill coming at us and gaining quickly.

I cursed under my breath before I ordered Ivysaur to try and use Stun Spore to slow them down. However, my grass type seemed to shaken to do anything, stricken by fear. Growling out of frustration, I then had Squirtle try out her Water Gun once more. She nodded before jumping on my head and spraying all three Beedrill accurately. I smiled to myself as they were too stunned to continue the pursuit.

Five minutes later, we'd arrived back at the house. Once Charizard had landed, Ivysaur immediately jumped off and rushed inside. I shouted at her to come back, but it was too late. I then heard a slam from the inside of the cabin, realizing she'd probably locked herself in one of the bedrooms.

I looked at both my other Pokemon, who were just as worried as I was to say the least. I was going to ask them what they knew, but I figured I'd save it for later. Thanking Charizard for her efforts, I hurried inside to find the closed door of my room, indicating Ivysaur was there.

I peered inside, my heart sinking when I found Ivysaur sulking in the corner of the room next to the bedside table. Her leaves and flower bud shivered as she continued. I slowly closed the door behind me and approached her quietly.

"Ivysaur?" I asked, my hand reaching out to her. "Are you ok?"

"Saur!" she replied as one of her vines snapped out and struck my hand. I yelped in pain, shaking my hand several times. Ivysaur gasped, her intent to harm me unintentional, only making her feel worse.

I softly petted her head in an attempt to comfort my grass type. "Hey, it's ok Ivysaur. These wild Pokemon can get pretty crazy sometimes. It's not your fault."

"Ivy…," she whispered, not completely convinced.

"Hey, the important thing was that no one got hurt. I couldn't live with myself if that happened to you or Charizard or Squirtle. You all mean too much to me."

Ivysaur looked up to me and gave a small smile. "Saur…ivysaur…" However, I could still tell that something was bugging at her. Not only that, but the strangest sensation entered my nose. I shook my head slightly to refocus.

"I still don't get why those Pokemon came after you in particular though…," I said scratching my chin. Ivysaur lowered her head again when I caught another whiff of that strange, spice like scent. I had to admit it was pretty good and it seemed to get stronger by the second. It was only then I realized it's source…

"Ivysaur…," I said softly. "Is there something you want to tell me?" Ivysaur cringed in fright. "Don't be scared." She then stared into my eyes before leaning on her side and lifting one of her hindlegs for me to see something to confirm my suspicions.

"You're in heat, huh?" I asked as Ivysaur returned to all fours. "All those Pokemon were attracted because of your sweet smell." Ivysaur blushed furiously, only proving my theory even more.

I sighed as I tried to figure a solution to this problem. I had known that this would happen at some point thanks to the wise words of several breeders I'd met. Unless I found a male for her to mate with, Ivysaur's heat would persist for a long amount of time. While there was the option of trying one of the wild males to mate to try it with, I had a feeling that Ivysaur wouldn't want that after nearly being corralled into doing so.

I then felt as Ivysaur climbed into my lap and nuzzled my shirt. I cringed in surprise as the smell got even more intense, causing my head to spin out of control as well as send blood flowing to a certain body part of mine. As I moved to shove her off of me, I then looked into her eyes. They were almost half-lidden, as her red pupils stared deep into my own, a desire deep within them. I had only ever seen that look one time before…

That look had come from the eyes of the very pretty gym leader of Cerulean City, Misty, on what had been the most exciting night of my life after I'd saved her from a Team Rocket Executive who tried to use her to get to me. Let's just say that Misty will always smile at the sound of my name.

However, I wasn't exactly feeling the same way from being looked at by something I never expected to get it from. A Pokemon…especially from one of my own at the least. My mind and conscience knew immediately that this sort of thing wasn't exactly viewed upon well by the general public. I'd heard of pokephilia, but I'd never really taken it that seriously before.

I just sat there in shock as one of Ivysaur's vines came out and rubbed my cheek. We'd always been close as trainer and Pokemon, that had been no secret with any of my Pokemon. However, I never really even considered just how much it would go. I had a feeling the heat had a bigger impact more than anything.

"Ivysaur…," I said as firmly yet softly as I could. "You know I love you and the others equally, but I don't think that what you're thinking is such a good idea."

"Saur?" she asked, obviously not convinced. Her vine hadn't left my cheek just yet.

"I'm your trainer and your friend," I continued. "I'm flattered that you may feel like that about me, but that's just your hormones talking." I noticed her vines and leaves begin to droop in sadness. "I'm really sorry…but I promise that the others and I will help you through it."

"Saur…ivy…," she mumbled. It killed me to see my grass type like this, making my heart sink. I knew that I would regret it, but I had to try and make up for it with something.

To her surprise and even my own, I hoisted Ivysaur into my arms and pulled her towards my face, giving her a tight hug. She sighed and relaxed in my grip as I petted her as she nuzzled me in return. I had to admit, I always thought she was cute, even when she was still a Bulbasaur. After a minute or so, I then pulled her back to we can look at each other once more. We stared into each other for a few moments before she then did something I didn't see coming. With a quick jerk of her vines that I'd seen so many times, she wrapped them around my neck and pulled my face towards her own, giving me a big, fat kiss on the lips.

I gasped hard as she held me in place with her vines, too strong for me to break free on my own. For the moment, I simply let her continue. I honestly thought it was gross at first, but then as I relaxed it got a little better. It was just a soft, tender kiss…and…and it felt…kinda good.

Little did I know that Ivysaur's aroma over me had grown even more, as her scent was really beginning to work on me now. I couldn't help but feel myself get hard as her natural hormones did their work on me.

When we finally pulled back, I was panting a little bit. No way I could be aroused…but there I was with a familiar bulge in my pants.

"Saur?" my grass type pleaded with me.

I didn't know what to do. On one hand, my conscience was screaming at me to get the hell out. On the other hand, my teenage hormones were saying something a lot more differently.

"You really want this don't you?" I asked. She nodded eagerly in return. "Well…" I cringed. "Ok…"

Ivysaur cheered in response before giving me another kiss. I let her continue before I lifted her off of me again. She then turned around and exposed herself to me, her dripping hole staring at me and waiting to be taken.

Now it would have been interesting to rush right in, but my time with Misty proved me wrong. She'd drilled into my head about what girls like…so I decided to give it a try and see if it would work on Ivysaur.

Gulping hard, I slowly reached down towards her sex and brushed it with my palm, causing her to shiver in delight. I kept rubbing before I let my finger trace her outer lips as well. Ivysaur cooed in delight, making me a little more confident. I increased my pace before I slowly pierced her, making her gasp.

For the next couple minutes, I rotated between rubbing and entering her with my digits. I also made sure to massage her as well, making sure she was treated like the flower she was. By now, my hands were sticky with a substance I could only equivilate to something like nectar.

Soon, Ivysaur turned to me and spoke her name rapidly. I then knew that it was time, with her ready to go.

I knew that what I was about to do was crazy…but I cared for Ivysaur too much to let her down. She needed me more than I'd known, and I had to do something about it.

Within seconds, my undergarments were off, exposing myself to her as well. Her eyes widened at the sight of my member. Let's put it this way, I wasn't a porn star, but I wasn't small either.

I was trembling as I got down on my knees behind Ivysaur and petted her softly. "Alright…here goes nothing. You ready?" I asked.

"Ivysaur…" she nodded, bracing herself for me.

Taking a deep breath, I then slowly pushed my way inside Ivysaur. I let that breath go as I eased my way inside her before I hilted her completely. I sighed as I felt her inner walls massage me from all sides, the feeling something I couldn't put into words.

Ivysaur had been panting the entire time. Once she deemed herself ready, I began to pull back before entering again, causing us both to shudder in delight. We continued on slowly before I went a little faster.

"Saur…saur!" Long moans issured from my grass type as I continued, making sure I had a firm grip on her side. I was scared that it would hurt mating with a Pokemon, but I couldn't help but the exact opposite. While I humped her repeatedly, I could feel as her flower released more hormones into the air, causing my own to go haywire.

I was then surprised when Ivysaur's vines sprouted from her once more, only this time they wrapped themselves nice and snug around my chest before pulling me even closer to her. This forced my shaft to go even deeper inside her with each push, making the pleasure increase furthermore. I groaned in delight, unable to form words to describe how good it felt.

Our bodies rocked back and forth as I pushed deeper and deeper inside of Ivysaur, her moans driving me forward with each thrust. We were both panting by this point from the effort and the immense pleasure. I could feel the grip of her vines become stronger and stronger as she held me against her.

I knew I couldn't last much longer by this point, so i started thrusting quicker to try and get as much out of it as I could. About thirty seconds of love making later, I watched Ivysaur close her eyes and scream her name loudly as her vagina clamped down me. I felt my member become coated from her sweet nectar, making my entry even faster.

Desperate to finish as well, I humped her several more times before I hilted myself inside my grass type as far as I could. With a loud gasp, I felt myself release my seed inside her. Ivysaur cooed at the warm shot filling her welcoming depths. I humped her a couple more times before I could give no more before slumping over Ivysaur in exhaustion, gasping for air while coming down from my high.

I remained in her for about a minute before I pulled out and layed down next to Ivysaur. I looked into her eyes to find her beaming at me, relieved of the itching and burning of heat. I didn't bother asking if she felt any better, just petting her softly as we relaxed.

I knew things would be different from that point on, now having gone as far as trainer and Pokemon could go. Little did I know that my journey into this new style of training was only just beginning…