Gardivoir X Trainer (The Pokemon Lemons Series)

Gardivoir X Trainer Part 2

"You. You got us out of there." He breathed, panting from all the adrenaline he was feeling. She nodded happily as a response. "Thanks." He itched his head in both bewilderment and worry. "I'm probably gonna be on a wanted list for awhile now, fleeing usually means guilty to people."

He shifted his eyes towards her in sudden awe. "You. You spoke to me back there. Didn't you?" She smiled in response and focused her mind for him. "Yes master, I can communicate with you telepathically. Much like some Lucario and other psychic Pokemon." The trainer gave her a dumb smile, "You called me master."

She tilted her head. "Can you not be?" The young trainer stuttered awkwardly, "I-I mean yeah, but you can just call me Prixt." Gardivoir giggled to herself but suddenly felt her mouth heave into sandpaper. Her throat and tongue felt drier than uncooked rice.

"I'm really thirsty." She thought to him, pointing to her tongue desperately. "Oh here." he smiled, taking out a thermos looking water jug from his backpack. He flinched as she grabbed it out of his hand, struggling to twist it open with her smaller hands. "Here." Prixt took it back and easily twisted it open, moving it to her mouth and putting it in her mouth himself. The look of gratefulness and pure relief skipped his heart slightly while looking at her while she chugged.

"You Gardivoir's always look so beautiful." He complimented her, freezing to stone as soon as she looked at him in shock. A full minute of unblinking eye contact ensued as Gardivoir finish quenching her thirst, finally looking down at the jug with a sad look. "I'm sorry, I drank it all." She shifted on her butt uncomfortably. "T-thank you." she blushed. "I never though humans were this kind."

"We kinda go both ways." Prixt took the bottle and put it in his backpack, shifting back to her with a frisky little grin covering his face. Gard shivered as his warm hand gently rested on her thigh beneath her naturally formed dress. "I prefer girls though." He smiled, moving his lips until they rested on hers. What was this? Gardivoir felt her heart trying to fling itself out of her chest as Prixt lower her gently onto the grass, his hand holding her back gently so she wouldn't hit her head.

He didn't know why he was doing this, he never felt an attraction to anyone, especially a Pokémon. He was a felon already probably, so he didn't really feel need to dwell on it. All he needed was a distraction, even if it was permanent. Boy did he hope this would be permanent.

His hoodie went over his head, covering both them in a shroud of intense warm black. He could only see shades of green from the cracks of light from his hoodie reflecting from her beautiful face. He could hear light moans from her throat as he buried his tongue into it, wrapping his arms around her until they were buried in each other. He never realized how strange this would be though. He didn't not like it. Though her tongue was smaller she seemed to radiate heat even after drinking cool water, and he could hear her saying it in his head over and over as he kissed her. "I love you master, I love you master." She breathed.

Her small feet pushed his pants down and off his legs, leaving his black boxers loosely letting his junk hang out for her feet to play with. Slowly stroking gently up and down with her toes, tickling every nerve in his throbbing member. "Oh Gard." he rose her back in a heavy arch, sliding himself in as she whimpered lightly. "I-I'm sorry. This is new to me." she whispered in his head. He could only respond with another long kiss to help her through, slowly edging in slower and slower. "Prixt.." She begged. "It's okay, I got you." he whispered, curving inward over halfway. "Prixt..." She teared up, looking up with a horrified expression. "Wha- what's the matter." He paused, stopping his insertion.

"Wrong hole..." Prixt's eyes opened wider than plates, slowly taking it out of her without hurting her. "I'm so sorry. Heheh." He laughed nervously, still wrapped under his hood with her. "I wanna be in your lap." She blushed, clenching the horn on her chest embarrassed. "You got it" he smiled, lifting her light body easily onto him. "Comfy?" He asked, her wide eyes answered otherwise. "Well... Your in." She squeaked.

Prixt stuttered and realized he was feeling warm, wet pressure surrounding his crotch. Only a simple shift triggered a horny moan from him as he kept his arms wrapped around her. Her legs wrapped around him as he softly thrusted in and around her inner walls, laying his head on her chest horn as he breathed heavily. She shuddered in delight at the motion of his tongue messaging her collarbone with an intense fervor.

She moaned from her mouth this time, bouncing herself up and down with her mouth gapped in pure ecstasy. The wetness and warmth inside her oozing up her spine until she felt outside of her own body, hovering in a cloud of godlike pleasure. She felt her breast being licked underneath as the crashing of his hot member ravaged her back into the grass, letting gravity help him go deeper and deeper. She raised her arms helplessly as she was buried in his hood with his soaking moans encasing her, nobody but each other in a cruel situation making the absolute most of it.

He grunted heavily, squeezing her with no bit of strength being unused, he knew she would enjoy it, but other ideas more heinous filled her mind. She lifted herself stare into his eyes as he breathed heavily continuing. Her eyes stared like a camera, no pupils to focus, only a blankness until he returned it inexplicably enthralled. "You're mine now master." She breathed, thinking into his mind. "Yes." He panted.

"Have me."

Prixt lifted her and melded himself against her against the nearby tree, grabbing around it and sandwiching her with her legs high up in gasping moans. His pant's were left behind in the clearing while his blue hoody shielded them from the eyes of other Pokémon looking curiously at there intimate affair.

Gardivoir could feel the pre-cum filling her up slowly, it was hot and gooey inside her. She felt wet before but to feel someone else being this moist was.. Intoxicating. A rush of thumping thrusts bounced her as her back rubbed against the tree like a back scratcher, her horn keeping it from actually hurting. Though it didn't matter, she was above the clouds with her new master far away from trees.

One final heavy lick to her neck was followed with a rush of hot cream shooting inside her like a firehose. Her mouth was kissed heavily as if by an animal, her hypnotism wore off in time for him to consciously feel the wave of completion fill her. His memory intact at what she did, but he didn't seem to care. His complete care and love for her kept him from minding. He wiped his face from the drool they shared.

"You taste better than I thought you did. Sorry." He smiled. "I love you Gardivoir." A shared silence was interrupted by panic as Prixt accidently dropped Gardivoir. "Oh crap I forgot to heal Meowth and Bellsprout! COME ON LET'S GO!!" Gardivoir rubbed the butt she landed on before witnessing him running into the woods with haste.

"He forgot his pants."