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Story Subject Codes - scifi (nc/best, zoo, Fsolo)
Ash, Brock, Max, May, Pikachu, Skitty, treeko, corphish
Jessie, James, Meowth, Seviper, Cacnea, wobbuffet
An Unusual Pokemon Adventure
By Josy The Lioness
As Ash and friends make their way towards the next competition,
our very persistant, and very unsuccesful, Team Rocket, recieve their
latest insulting punishment, by exploding video message. The boss of
all Team Rocket groups, had heard of Jessie and James' recent failure
to capture even one pair of electric pokemon, such as Plussel and
Minan. Not to mention a Stealix, they had successfully caught, before
those twerps rescued it. "This is your last chance," the boss screamed,
"however, seeing as how you continue to run into exceptional pokemon, I
may keep you around as bait..," their faces fell at this statement, "I
will give you this last chance, even though I'll regret it, to prove
yourselves. Simply catch five low level, wild pokemon, and deliver them
to my niece, for me, and DON'T SCREW IT UP! She wants to start training
pokemon, any pokemon. If you screw up this one, you will be cut off
from all of Team Rocket's resources, for good this time."
The screen blinked and some small numbers appeared in the middle
of the screen, counting down from ten. "What's this," asked Meowth, as
his two friends watched with him. They watched, nervously, and when it
got down to two, a bundle of dinamite, fuse lit, appeared behind the
number. Vaguely becoming aware of what this could possibly mean for
their lives as they knew them, and before any of them could speak or
wine,
KRAKABOOOOOOOOOM......
Team Rocket was blasing off again.
Meowth was the first to wake up, in the middle of a forest, where
at least three wild pokemon were watching the scene, as though the
humans were mistreating him. "This is perfect," thought Meowth, "if
only Jessie and James would wake up and get a clue." As he thought
this, they did begin to stir, and he began to play the part.
James sat up first, and realized what was happening. Meouth
was faking an injury, and pretending to fear him and Jessie. James
whispered to Jessie as two of the pokemon moved in to help the poor
Meowth. Jessie and James suddenly threw a net over the two wild
pokemon, as well as Meowth, just to further trick and trap the pokemon.
"All right, three more and we're back in business," exclaimed Jessie.
For the rest of the afternoon, they let Meowth escape to find and trick
three more pokemon into being caught. Finally, after delivering them,
Team Rocket could be found, in the shade of a tree, by a small river,
counting the cuts, scrapes, and briuses that they had earned that day.
"Perhaps we should let our pokemon out for a cool drink," James
suggested, reaching for his set of pokeballs, "they have been getting
pretty badly beaten lately."
"O.K.," Jessie agreed, "but don't let..." Before she could finish,
Wobbuffet, popped out of his pokeball on his own. "...Wobbuffet,"
she finished, popping open her own pokeballs.
Jessie and James, being exceptionally poor theives, were however,
moderately fair pokemon trainers. Although they were occasionally a bit
lazy and careless, they did value their pokemon friends, and each of
their pokemon were greatful in their own way. Either by battling extra
hard, or by boosting the teams morale in some way.
Jessie's favorite was her Seviper, a large blue serpent type, with
gold diamond shapes on its back and long red fangs. This pokemon had a
habit for starting to tease her whenever she was in a poor mood, like
now. This usually tended to calm her frustrations and inspire her
newest plans to capture Pikachu, as she played with him. But, one time,
being slightly careless, they both got overexcited and she found
herself wrapped in his coils, as the unwilling victim of his squeeze
attack, squashed from all sides. While she strugled, she realised that
Seviper was a bit ticklish. If she could tickle him in just the right
place, he would relax his grip and slither away to scratch himself
against a tree. She used this method, from now on, whenever she found
herself in that same pickle. But after several times doing this,
Seviper started to tickle her right back. He would slip his tail across
her belly, and whip the tip of his tail along her crotch. At first she
thought nothing of it. "It was a mere accident," she told herself,
feeling a bit odd for a moment. But nearly every time she tickled him,
following this time, Seviper tickled her in the same way. She wasn't
sure if it was intentional, and she wondered whether or not if he knew
what that little tail whip was doing to her.
Today, Seviper looked calm as he siped water from the river. That
was good for Jessie, she was too tired to play now. James started
looking around nervously. "Wobbuffet ran off again, I'm sick of playing
hide and seek with that annoying little...," said James stomping off to
look for Wobbuffet. Jessie decided to help him, and started to call
their various pokemon back into their balls. She waited a moment before
calling Seviper back as he was still drinking, but he wouldn't return
to his ball. She tried to catch him by tossing the ball at him but he
just batted it back at her. "All right then," she said in reluctant
frustration, "just help us find Wobbuffet." She stalked off the way
James had gone, and heard Seviper slithering through the bushes behind
her.
Jessie had only walked a few minutes, looking for where James and
Wobbuffet went to, when she reached a small clearing and noticed that
Seviper was also nowhere to be seen. She was ready to scream. They were
almost cut off again, the twerps ruined a chance for a great haul, and
two of their pokemon had run off. Turning to look again at her
suroundings, she felt a cool, light wind, that caused the skirt she was
wearing today, to flutter, and send a chill down her exposed legs. "I
should probably change into my Team Rocket suit," she said to herself,
"it's getting cold." So, she found a large rock on the edge of the
clearing, to sit on, while she changed. She looked around once more
before sitting down to untie her shoes. As she pulled her shoes off,
she listened to the wind blow through the leaves, and heard a twig
snap. She looked up, saw nothing, and continued to change. She quickly
pulled down her skirt, and took off her shirt, when she heard another
twig snap. She stood up and looked around, with her hands on her hips.
"O.K. who's out there?" she Shouted. No one answered. Then from
behind, she was tackled, and as she tumbled over and over she soon
found herself being surrounded by her Seviper. By the time they stopped
rolling, he had wrapped himself tightly around one leg and pinned her
arms to her sides. She struggled to reach his ticklish spot, when he
did something different. Seviper began tickling her with the tip of his
tail, before she even got to him. His movement allowed her to reach his
ticklish spot. But he did not release her like before, he just shifted
around, while keeping her pinned. He was now rubbing his own ticklish
spot across her belly and down between her legs, in a wild and sinewy,
undulating motion, while an astounded look grew on Jessie's face.
"What...," she started to say, but she was cut off as Seviper tightened
his grip, limiting her breathing. Seviper was now staring into Jessie's
eyes, with a wild look on his face. All Jessie could do was to let
Seviper have his way, however disgusting she thought it may be, since
she had no hope of escaping his grip. She relaxed her body, although
she would rather club him over the head, and realised she could hardly
breath. Jessie began to feel the warm fuzzy feeling she so often gave
herself, while dreaming of her latest hunk. "But how could Seviper do
this? How could he possibly know how to do this?" she thought,
worrying. Then she remembered the reaction Seviper had every time she
tickled him in that spot. "It must have been his...Oh God, noo," she
was silently screaming her disgust. Then between fearful and silent
screams, she felt something strange.
As Seviper slid his thick tail over her lower abdomen, he was
slowly opening a slit between the scales on his belly, and with a quick
irontail attack the elastic band in her panties snapped loose and fell
to the ground. Her newly restarted strugles, near worthless, were
adding to the fuzzy feeling, which was so totally wrong on every level,
in her books. Cuddling was one thing, it kept them both warm on cold
nights, but this was absolutely disgusting. She felt that she would be
violently sick, if only she could breath properly.
Seviper began to extend his hidden sex, and slowed his pace.
Jessie was almost freaking out, when she felt a small lump growing from
Seviper's ticklish spot. After a few more unbearably gross and sickly
strokes, Jessie had regained her breath and was about to scream for
help. But what happened next, caused her to gasp instead, with her eyes
nearly popping out of her head, and her mouth hanging wide open. The
lump growing from Seviper's soft spot, had burst open, thrusting his
footlong sex suddenly into Jessie's wrongly aroused pussy. Seviper
resumed his previous pace, while Jessie tried to take in a few small
breaths, whenever she possibly could. He had retightened his grip, and
was not about to let go any time soon. At least until he was completely
finished with his duties.
His monsterous tool thrust itself deep into and out of her pussy,
bumping the tight opening of her uterus each time. Somehow it started
to grow longer, with a thin point on the end. This scared Jessie beyond
any fear she had ever known. She feared for her life. Feared that it
would soon end with her small human body being speared, impaled by this
monster's dick. Finally, Seviper gave one more thrust, forcing his tool
up through her cervix and into her baby place, where he began to
release a warm liquid into her. She felt a mild pain at his last push,
and knew she was dead, knew that his monsterous tool had pierced
through her guts. She started to feel pleasantly warm, and thought for
sure she was bleeding inside, but she wasn't dieing, the world did not
go black. She thought to herself how she would have prefered death to
being used like this by some animal, before his next push totally
scared her. His body became rigid, and she felt something else pop
through her cervix. Then one, two, three more somethings popped in
there. "What is he doing to me," Jessie thought between silent screams
of terror. Soon Seviper's body began to slowly loosen its grip around
her, while his tool popped out and retreated to its hiding place.
Seviper then uncoiled his body from around hers, and she landed,
with a thump, right in front of a very startled James. "So, Jessie,
when were you going to tell me about your special hobby," James said,
teasing. The scene he walked in on, was not entirely unheard of, but
James was a little surprised, and a little turned on. Since Jessie had
often complained about how dirty and messy pokemon were. Jessie looked
up at him and exhaustedly fell back to the ground, with a soft sob.
James went to her side, realising that this act was not planned by her.
James Knew that something must be wrong. He knew that Jessie would have
tried to smile, to show she was successful, or at least bite back with
a snappy remark, even if she was exhausted. He tried to comfort her as
best he could, before helping her to get dressed. "Is something wrong
with Seviper, maybe we should take him to the pokemon center," he
finally questioned her. She just nodded, and James taking this as a
yes, called Seviper back to his ball. Seviper obeyed as though nothing
happened.
Later at the nearest pokemon health center, James was trying to
tell Nurse Joy what happened, when Jessie just muttered, "It was a
violation. He put something in me." At this both James' and Meowth's
jaws dropped. They had only seen her nearly naked while wrapped in
Seviper's coils. Nurse Joy wasn't totally taken aback, but she did look
a little concerned.
"Snakes like Seviper, often lay their eggs in or near warm moist
places, but I have never heard of a Seviper acting in this way. Ooh
I'll need to know how long ago this happened, and I'll need a sonagram
picture taken," Nurse Joy said all this in a hurry, as though to
herself. Then looking at Jessie, she said, "Please lay back on the
table." Jessie was climbing onto the table, while thinking about Nurse
Joy's use of the word sonagram. She knew that it was a way for
expectant mothers to see their unborn child. She soon got her scattered
thoughts together and started to scream.
"Now, now, we don't know anything for sure, yet," Nurse Joy said
in a calm voice. "Now try to calm down while I take a look," She
continued, while starting a computer screen and applying lotion to a
short tool, with a flat end. Nurse Joy pulled Jessie's shirt up and
started sliding the tool across her belly, While James' and Meowth's
attention were drawn to the video screen.
"Excuse me, Nurse Joy, but what are we looking at?" James asked.
"This tool allows me to see into her belly, and oooh, we do have
something here," Joy answered, with a start.
"What?" said Jessie, James, and Meowth together.
"We have, lets see, one, two, three," she said, and with a final
swivel of the tool, "four eggs. With any luck we shall have four baby
Sevipers." Jessie passed out and woke to find herself lying in a small
bed, surounded by half a dozen sick looking pokemon, also lying on
small beds of different kinds. She sat up wondering where she was, and
noticed James and Meowth watching her through the glass. She suddenly
remembered why she was here and promptly fainted again. The next time
she woke, she was sitting in a wheelchair being pushed down a hall,
right toward the twerps, who were comming from the other direction.
James and Brock both spoke up at once, "What are you doing here?"
"Never you mind," said Ash and Meowth, at the same time, a little
stunned by the continuing coincidence.
"If you really must know," Jessie began, "we have had a slight
problem with one of our pokemon." Apparently Ash and his friends did
not believe this one bit, and glared at them, ready for any Team Rocket
trick. Ash suddenly had an idea to try to expose Team Rocket's plot.
"Nurse Joy. Nurse Joy, come quick, Team Rocket is trying to steal
the pokemon," Ash shouted. At once Nurse Joy showed up and stepped
between Ash and Jessie.
"Now Ash, I know who these poeple are," Nurse Joy stated, to a
slightly stunned Ash and friends, "as do all Pokemon Centers in this
region. They are poor pokemon trainers and worse Thieves, thanks to
you. I have taken proper precautions, and did not allow myself to
assist them until thoroughly stripping them down." James turned
slightly pink at this, while Jessie looked somewhat dissapointed. May
noticed Team Rocket's reaction to this statement and whispered to Max,
who started to giggle slightly. Nurse Joy then motioned for everyone to
be on their way. Ash and friends returned to the waiting room, and Team
Rocket went back to the exam room.
Jessie was told that she was to stay at the Center for a week,
since Seviper's eggs would only need that long to hatch. Jessie was
furious that Nurse Joy would put her through this. James then told her
that it wasn't only Nurse Joy's decision, that she had contacted many
other Centers, who agreed this was best for the unborn pokemon. Jessie
was even more furious and discusted when James told her about the final
day when the babies would hatch and be allowed to find their own way
out. James also told her that she would be strapped down to a chair,
while it happens, and that they could not keep the baby pokemon.
Since Jessie had already passed out and slept through two and a
half days, she only had three more to go, and she grew more agitated as
the hours flew by. The pokemon inside the eggs were begining to stir,
and this made Jessie very uncomfortable. It caused her to remember
Seviper's attack, and what was supposed to happen in a couple of days.
Jessie often began shouting for no reason, and only stopped when Meowth
or James had placed a warm towel on her forehead.
The day before the expected hatching, Jessie could not sit still.
She complained often of an itch that would not go away, and had
squirmed about so much that, Nurse Joy had decided to put her in the
chair by late afternoon. James and Meowth looked on nervously as her
nearly naked body was strapped in. Meowth now noticed something new. A
new scent upon the air. Something he had not smelled for a long time.
It wasn't unpleasant, and being the ever curious cat, as nearly all
other Meowths were, he began to search for its origin. It was very
intoxicating for him. It nearly made him drunk, with every sniff. James
was about to pull Meowth away, when Nurse Joy stopped him. "No James,
I was counting on this. The smell is comming from the eggs that are
disolving away. This normally attracts cat-like pokemon, who dig up the
eggs just to eat the shells. The shells become dangerous to the babies,
if they do not get away in time," said the nurse, all the while Meowth
was stacking books near Jessie's nude crotch. By the time Nurse Joy had
finished talking, Jessie was almost deleriously asking for someone to
scratch her itch, while Meowth stood atop the books, deeply inhaleing
the scent coming from her, with a crazed look in his eyes.
At once, Meowth pushed his nose into Jessie's slightly moist cunt.
Finally finding the source of the alluring scent, he grabbed Jessie's
thighs, to steady himself, and began to lick at the intoxicating
liquid. He quickly cleaned off her bare pussy lips, but now that he had
a taste, he was hooked. He was like a drug adict, his mind stuck on
only one thing. He pushed his tounge repetedly through her opening,
forcing his way further and further down her tunnel, scraping every
surface at least twice. This caused Jessie to relax some, at first,
before her own body began to respond to Meowth's almost insane need to
drink down as much of the stuff as possible. Her tunnel rythmically
tightened around Meowth's searching tounge, and he simply pushed his
tounge more forcefuly through her tunnel.
Just when James thought most of the excitement was done with,
Jessie let out a gasp, and Meowth jumped back, grumbling to himself,
"No silly snake is gonna get away with my sweet eggs." A small snake
had poked its head out from between Jessie's pussy lips, with its
tounge flicking around to taste the air. Meowth hopped back on top of
his pile of books, and pulled the little snake out of her pussy. What
he did next made James' jaw drop to the floor. Meowth had plunged his
arm deep into jessie's pussy, trying to get all the snakes out so that
he could enjoy the disolving eggshells without any, "greedy snakes."
Jessie could not see what was going on between her legs, as her
head was also tied down in the chair, but she knew something wasn't
right, no matter what James told her. Soon Nurse Joy spoke up, "All
done, four healthy baby snakes."
"Then why..do I still..feel like this?" Jessie asked, between
gasps.
"Our little helper is still cleaning up," Nurse Joy said simply.
"Little helper!?..," Jessie responded, puzzling for a brief
moment, brfore screaming, "Meowth, you get off this instant." Meowth,
however was not hearing any of it. All of his attention was devoted to
sucking down all the rest of the eggshells, while causing Jessie to,
unwillingly, explode through three orgasms, that fed Meowth's desire to
continue his efforts.
An hour or so later, after Jessie was allowed to take a shower and
shout at Meowth and James, Nurse Joy gave her a thorough health exam,
and showed them out of the pokemon center. James thought that she would
continue to shout at them throughout the day, but she was oddly quiet,
until near sundown when they stopped to rest for the night, and she
told them of a new idea to get rich quick by stealing pokemon.
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