Angel: A Fanfic About a Female Absol

Chapter I

A/N

So, this is my second time writing any kind of lemon fan fiction, so pardon if I make any mistakes. With that out of the way, I hope you enjoy

Fifteen years. Fifteen long, and depressing years. That's how long that Angel, a young, and battered Absol, had been alone. Abandoned by her parents at a young age, Angel was forced to learn how to survive on her own. Now, at first glance, this seemed cruel, especially to her. However, it was a fairly common thing for wild Pokemon to abandon their children at young age. Why do you think that Pokemon can breed so efficiently? So many of them die when they are young if they are born in the wild.

Some Pokemon are caught by trainers, the lucky ones are, anyway. The unlucky ones die young before they can know much about the world. However, some would say that living in the cruel and unforgiving wilds was far worse than a mostly quick and painless death provided from being hunted down by the local predators.

Angel lived that life, suffering almost every day. When she was younger, she would go up and talk to the other Pokemon. However, most seemed to fear her. They would call her things like "bringer of desolation" or "harbinger of the Apocalypse," and kick her away. She didn't know why they did this until she was much older. Being an Absol, Angel was supposedly a "bringer of disaster," due to the common misconceptions. Because of this, everyone she talked to either ran away or hurt her.

Angel thought on this, as she saw a lone Lucario in a clearing. Against her better judgment, she decided to try and make him a friend. She slowly crawled out of the bushes. Angel winced, feeling her ribs poke through her skin slightly. She hadn't had a good meal in a long time, and she was weak. To any other Pokemon, she looked pathetic, smaller than most absol to begin with. She limped over to the Lucario and stood up as straight as she could on her thin and wobbly legs.

"H-hello... my name is... Angel," she called out, trembling as the Lucario turned to face Angel. As soon as he saw her, his rather relaxed look turned into a piercing glare.

"Get out of here, you disaster bringing whore!"

"D-disaster bringing...? Wh-whore? Wh-why would you s-say such mean things?" tears began to well up in the corners of her eyes. yes, Pokemon have called her other things as mentioned before, but being called a whore for the first time in combination hurt far worse.

"Because they're true. All Absol are disaster bringers, and you, specifically are a whore. I can smell it on you. You're in heat, and not your first one at that. I bet you thought that maybe your scent would lull me into a false sense of relaxation, then you would have your way with me, then just leave, after slicing my throat. That's not going to happen." Without another word, he lunged at Angel, aiming to punch the side of her face and send her away. She avoided his fist but the metal spike on his hand cut a deep gash in her face. Angel cried out in pain, losing her balance. The Lucario spun around and kicked her leg, surprisingly not breaking it, but it knocked her onto her side. The Lucario stood over Angel and kicked her in the face, sending her tumbling.

"Now get out of here you damned whore!" he shouted. She stood up, and limped away, tears in her eyes. Not long after, Angel collapsed on the ground with a groan of pain, she lied there, and just broke down, sobbing. She failed to notice the rustling of leaves behind her. From the shadows, a houndoom stepped into the small clearing. He stood there, drinking in her scent.

"Indeed... the female is in heat... shame it's an absol and such a scrawny one at that. But... she'll be able to fulfill her purpose that I have set for her." The Houndoom chuckled slightly, and walked closer, "Hello there," he said. Angel turned her head, only to be met with a face full of sleep powder that had been on the houndoom's paw. "Hush now... just sleep. I'll take good care of you."

When Angel woke up, she found herself lying on the cold stone floor of a cave. She stood up, and tried to limp around to find a way out when she fell. Angel looked behind her, to see that her leg was chained to the wall. She looked around and saw a small bowl filled with a strange white liquid. she walked over to it, and curiously took a large drink of it. Almost as immediately as she got it in her mouth, she coughed violently, splattering the liquid on the ground.

"Ugh! Th-that was horrible... wh-what the hell is that!?"

"Trust me, you don't want to know." Said a lithe looking Umbreon, sitting on the other side of the room. Based on his voice he was male.

"O-okay..." she said lying down, "mind telling me how I got here?" she asked.

"My father brought you here... and based on the smell about you, I say you don't have long before he comes back to say 'hello.' " he sighed and looked away. "My name is Grim, by the way."

"M-my name is Angel. It's nice to... err.... meet you?" Grim's ears perked up.

"Shit, my father's coming, I'm not supposed to be in here. I-I'll see you later, okay?" with that, Grim disappeared through a small hole in the wall that had been hidden by a small boulder. Less than a second later, a houndoom walked around the corner. He stared at her.

"Already awake, are we? Well, that makes it easier for me, I guess," He walked over to her, taking in her scent again. "Hehe... such a wonderful smell... it's been too long since I last smelled a female in heat." Angel swallowed nervously, as she saw something growing larger underneath the Houndoom. "oh... you haven't finished your 'milk' I gave you. well... I'm sure we can remedy that," He said, a grin on his face. He turned slightly to show her what she had been trying to stare at to figure out. She backed away when she saw what it was. It was 11-inch long cock, and she finally figured out what this was all about. "Prepare yourself to be mated, you sad little whore."

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Well, that's chapter one, folks! Please follow and a review. See you later~