To Find a Mate
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Also, if you're under 18 and reading this, don't blame me for it, you clicked on the download button.
I wrote this for a friend, and he loved it. Wrote it ages ago.
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Flygon flew around, returning from her evening flight, when suddenly, her whole world went dark, and she felt a falling sensation, just before she completely blacked out.
When flygon came to, the first thing she realized was that her arms, legs, tail, and both her wings, were bound by thick, tight ropes. Not so tight it hurt, but tight enough to restrict movement. Unfortunately, this also meant that she was unable to turn around, and look at her surroundings very well. From what she could see, she was in a cave of some sort. Possibly underwater, judging from the pool of water to the left of her vision, though that could just as easily be a simple pool of water, rather than the entrance to the cave. There were a few tunnels, but they curved out of view.
She heard a splash to her left, and darted her eyes over to it. Out of the corner of her view, she could see a green tinged dragonair slither into view. Her eyes widened in horror, as she ran through all the various worst case scenarios her racing mind could come up with. She was going to be slaughtered in a ritual, she would be a virgin sacrifice to some god pokemon, she would be used as....
'Ah, you're awake.' The dragonair said into her mind, the voice sounding fairly male. 'That's good. I was beginning to worry. May I introduce myself? I am called Agonia.'
"Screw you!" the femme flygon screeched at him in her language. The male dragonair understood it, and chuckled.
'My dear, this would go so much better if you didn't resist... though I do find the bondage very arousing...' at this, he changed his position, showing that he had the beginnings of an erection at seeing the helpless flygon tied up.
The flygon began to fear for herself even more... she was not to be the victim for some unholy sacrifice.... She was to be mounted by this... this... snake!
'That hurts. But given your current situation, I forgive you...' Agonia said, almost as soon as she thought it.
"You can-?" she began, but was cut off by him again.
'-Read your mind?' the dragonair finished for the flygon. 'Why, yes. I can. In fact that's how I found you, my dear... I searched the minds of over a thousand, even humans, before I found you. In fact, you are the third flygon I considered.'
"Why me?" the bound female asked.
'You do not fit with your own kind. I don't fit in with my own either. Also, you were the one most likely to accept an outsider to mate with you.'
"Accept? You have me tied up! You could just rape me and be done." She said, a tear sliding down her face.
The dragonair slid forward, and she recoiled slightly, closing her eyes. She felt a thin appendage gently caress her face, and she opened her eyes to see the dragonair was wiping away the tear.
'I don't believe in forcing females to mate. I find it... distasteful. I do not approve of those who do either.' He said, looking away slightly as though looking at something in the distance. Or something in the past. The dragonair shook his head, clearing his mind. 'But I digress. My point is, my darling Fyera, is that I won't force you. I will do my best to convince you civilly, and then a few less civilized methods, but nothing painful or psychic.' He said, looking her in the eyes. 'Do you wish to mate?' he asked, breath held, waiting for her response.
The flygon thought for a moment. She decided to refuse, and see if he'd just let her go in the end if she continued to refuse.
'Very well... you leave me no choice...' the male dragonair intoned in her head.
"Wh-what are you going to do?" Fyera asked, wondering how he would convince her, without using psychic abilities or torture....
'I'll show you...' he said. Fyera could have swore she felt a mischievous grin, even though the dragonair lowered himself out of her view. She wondered for a second what he was doing, then she knew. He was eating her out!
Waves of pleasure rippled through her body. Using a mental link, Agonia felt some of the pleasure he gave, ensuring he was doing the correct things to his captive. He stroked his horn along her sensitive clit, gently, but with enough tension to make her feel a lot of pleasure.
"Ohh... mmmm..." Fyera moaned quietly, her body betraying her resolve. It felt so good! Surely, if this was just foreplay, he would be so much better at actual mating?
'Don't think like that,' she thought to herself. 'Maybe if you hold out, he will give up and let you go, just like that.
Agonia heard her thoughts and chuckled to himself. If she could withstand his methods, Fyera /deserved/ to be let go. But it wasn't likely she would be able to. Her resolve was already failing. He switched tactics, and began licking at her sex, darting his tongue quickly across, and sometimes into her now wet vagina.
Agonia took great care not to take it too far with the giving of pleasure, lest he make her orgasm, and her need for release be sated. He intoned into her mind again. 'Still stand by your decision? This is only a taste of what I can do. I can keep you at this level of pleasure for ages, not taking you over. Wouldn't it be so much better to agree to me, and be my mate? I'd always love you, care for you and protect you. Now tell me, would that be so bad?'
Her sex fogged mind thought that he made a good point. What was left of her resolve crumbled, agreeing totally with him. She wanted him, but more than that. She wanted to stay with him.
"Take me now! I want to be your mate!" she screamed out.
Agonia smiled. 'You sure? I could keep going like this if you want...' he said, giving her vagina another teasing lick.
"Yes! Take me Agonia!"
'Very well... I already know you are a virgin. Let me tell you something about myself.... I am too.' He said, a slight quiver of nervousness in his voice. He left his teasing, to a very disappointed moan from Fyera, and wrapped around her.
'You ready?' He asked her, his member poised to enter her aching sex.
"Y-yes." She replied, wanting - no, needing - him deep inside her.
Agonia nodded, and entered her, gently, savouring his new mate. A wave of pleasure united them as he linked their minds, binding them like a marriage does in humans, but more meaningful.
He constricts around her gently, thrusting into her, and kisses her passionately, Fyera kissing back.
He thrusts into her suspended and bound body, and she bucks back, they kiss lovingly, not caring that they are not the same species, just loving the moment.
Agonia began to thrust harder, sending waves of pleasure through Fyera's whole body, even out to the wing tips. Agonia felt this, but also felt pleasure flowing through his own, serpentine body.
"Uhnnn!" Fyera cried out, having another orgasm, which also sent waves of pleasure through Agonia, as though they were the one being. Agonia's own orgasm was approaching, but he could hold it off, for a good deal longer, while still pleasuring his new mate. But he didn't want to hold off. He wanted to orgasm, to cum in her, to make their bond fully complete.
Soft moans came through the dragonair's mind speech, almost drowned out by the flygon's own. It was taking most of the dragonair's discipline not to just scream-moan, as that would surely be a painful experience for his beautiful flygon mate. He had never experienced such pleasure before, having been educated that sex was an act for two people, even if it was just for fun with your lifepartner.
Agonia felt another spasm around his member, and a flood of pleasure coming from Fyera's direction. He knew that he was doing well for his first time, pleasuring her. He could feel his own orgasm approaching, and still had no desire to stop it. His ball flashed once, and then his internal testicles began to tighten up, preparing to launch his seed into his female, making them life partners.
'Oh yesssssss!!!' Agonia moaned as he released his load into Fyera, who had another orgasm herself not long afterwards. Even after proclaiming his love for her, he stays inside her, hugging her in a serpentine way.
'I love you, Fyera...' he said softly into her mind.
"I love you too, Agonia." Fyera said back. "But, would you mind if I asked if we could take off the ropes now?" she said, half giggling.
'Oh... yeah. Right, sorry about that, we both got caught up in the moment, I forgot to remove them.' He said, partly blushing, his green cheeks showing a tinge of purple. Agonia untied the ropes, letting his new mate down. 'Are you ok?' he asked, his tone full of caring.
"Mostly. My wings kind of hurt a little, as do my arms..." she replied.
'Let me fix that for you.' Agonia said, and slithered over to an area which had been covered with some salvaged blankets and other items. He searched through the piles of objects, until he found a bottle with a nozzle on it. He slides back to Fyera, and uses his tail to hold the bottle, and squeeze the trigger.
'This may sting a little.' He said in a calming voice, spraying it on the parts she indicated. 'Is that better?' he asked, waiting a few seconds for the Potion to do its work.
"Yes, I feel a lot better now. Thank you Agi." She hugged the serpentine pokemon, and Agonia reciprocated, wrapping his lengthy body around her.
'Fyera, you trust me don't you?' Agonia asked, his voice serious.
"Yes. What's the matter?" she replied, looking a little worried.
'Nothing's wrong, I just want you to meet my foster family.' He said, letting her go, and gesturing her to follow him through one of the tunnels she saw earlier. A few minutes later, they emerged into sunlight, Fyera's eyes objecting to the sudden change, but then adapting. When her eyes adapted, she saw a young male human, a trainer by the look of him. She began to panic, wondering if Agonia had known he was here, and was taking her into a trap.
'Don't worry, dear.' He said, his voice calming. 'This is my family. This human and his pokemon. He let me go to find a mate, and said if I ever wanted to, I could come back to him. He waited for me, settling into the nearby human town. I will not force you to go with him. If you do not wish to go with him, then I will stay here with you. My master knew this when he set me free that I may not return, such is the friendship he and I share. I offer you the chance to have that same friendship. Do you want it? I will stand by any decision you make.' He said.
Fyera looked uneasily at the trainer, who by the looks of it had been hearing the conversation, standing at a respectful distance, a pokeball nowhere to be seen.
The end...
By Underdrag, all characters belong to their respective owners.
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