I'm not a Trainer

III : Charmed (Mature)

NARRATOR

<Vaporeon Uses Attract>

Like a heat rise from a flare into the firewood, he feels nothing but the warmth of his body and numbness into his touch. Moves that are meant to be used during combat are affecting him negatively, or rather euphorically.

The fire burning inside him is no regular heat. It was a such that needed much attention. Needing of love, yet he was reluctant to let it loose. It feels similar to a cold, yet this one doesn't weaken him but rather it urges him to move.

Every single part of his intuition is telling him had he gets out of the room he might've been left unscathed. It was the only thing he could think of. It was the perfect choice.

But Vaporeon disagreed.

<Vaporeon uses Charm>

His last bit of rationalism was thrown out of his mind. The heat rising in him as if he was burning with flame. His eyes were half-opened though it reflects nothing but an empty shell. Perhaps there was a little bit left of him inside that still tries to combat whatever unnerving force that possesses his body. Yet to no avail as he lays his body down on the bed with no signs of disagreement.

In the darkness of the room, filled by the moonlight casts as it radiates the interior of a small yet neatly decorated room. Lies on the bed is the trainer, but on top of him is the Vaporeon.

With mischievous smile she carved out on her face she looked at her weaken trainer with delight knowing that he wouldn't have any choice but to submit to her conditions. She knew what she was getting herself into but perhaps this is what she had planned.

She notices the air started to feel grasping. It wasn't suffocating but it was relaxing. Is it the lustful breathe of her trainer ? She looked at him intensely, with hot fumes coming out of his mouth and air circulating faster than usual. At first it was all seem like she was going to get out of there quickly, but she changed her mind once she started to absorb the same heat he was feeling.

With her long tongue she licks the neck of the trainer with soft strokes. She was taken aback, snorting the scent of her trainer smelling a lot like a pure vanilla. It wasn't strong yet it was soft. It was weird him having a girly smell but that just all the more good news for Vaporeon.

She loved a good smell.

After her short session she feels like she wanted to move to the next step. Finding herself close to her trainer face she begins to admire how adorable he looks whenever he seemed to struggle getting out of his euphoria. She licked her lips whilst having a grin.

Finding her tongue inside his mouth, she begins to descend it into his upper lips, intertwining both as she fluttered it against his'. He responded with a little bit of force, and finds himself to feel his mouth was soaking just from a kiss. Unsuspectingly his right hand finds itself to be on top of Vaporeon's head, getting it closer into himself.

Both were indulging themselves in pleasure as they enjoyed each others presence and taste. Vaporeon stopped herself before she begins to salivate too much from being too filled with urges.

She hadn't expected that her charm was working so well that trainer took initiative. She was caught off guard as she had never seen this side of her trainer.

Feeling a little lightheaded she got a gut feeling that she couldn't withstand it for too long now. This is her only chance and she's getting it through.

She bites off the waistband of the pants and run it down the bed, taking it off exposing him completely. As she begins to admire the view in front of her she feels like she wanted to explore more of him. Seeing that the twitching part of him eager to go, she quickly finds herself wet.