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Pokephilia Story - Love has No Bounds

A Frog who Wished to Love Ch. 3 Final

By J.C. Solis

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"Wah! You just spoke!" said a shocked Saria

"What do you mean I-?" asked Razor when he stopped cold upon hearing himself. "Wah... What's going on? I can speak human!"

Razor backed away from Saria for a moment. He had never imagined that something this strange could happen, and Saria was also rather stunned by his sudden ability to speak in a human language. It was just so strange and unorthodox, and when Saria asked him to speak again he could once more speak English.

"Now this is strange," noted Razor. "Now I can speak English, but I wonder if it is only you who can understand me and not others."

"Maybe," replied Saria. "But we won't know until tomorrow when we meet up with the guys again. Do you think it's because of what we did?"

"Could be. But you're right, we need to speak with the others to see if they too can hear me," he said, though he then began to feel sheepish. "Though, I don't feel all that keen in sharing that we committed Pokephilia."

Saria saw his point. She didn't feel like sharing how she and Razor had a little special moment, an she knew the risk that came with revealing this. She knew her friends would probably respect her decision, as they weren't the judgemental types, but if anyone else found out, and especially Father Grint...

"Well, though we don't know why you can speak human, I'm just glad we got to share this moment, Froggy," said Saria. Razor looked her with a growing smile.

"Ditto," he replied. "For now let's just go to sleep. Today's been a strange day."

And with that, Saria and Razor got under the covers and ready to go to sleep. Razor's cot still hung from the ceiling, but he decided to sleep on bed next to his new lover. He figured he ought to to get used to this, since it looked like he was going to be sleeping in a bed from here on. Saria didn't mind one bit, however, as she was now going to be sleeping soundly with her newfound love interest. Razor got close to Saria and pressed himself into her while she spooned next to him. It was going to be a fateful night, though it would also be full of Nightmares and could omens within dreams. When Saria and Razor woke up the next morning the two had pounding headaches. Their sleep was not peaceful, as they both tossed and turned from having dreamt of everything from the death of each other to being discovered by the priest and being shunned by the community. Saria turned around and kissed Razor on the tongue scarf, rousing him awake with kisses and to hopefully start a new day.

*groan* "Good morning, Saria," said Razor as he awoke and opened his eyes. "Did you have a good night's sleep? Cause my sleep was terrible."

"Same," Saria replied. "You'd think that sleeping with a Lover would give you a better rest, eh?" She then for out of bed and got some clothes from the drawer, hoping to take her usual and quick morning shower. "You want to shower with me, Froggy?"

"Shower with you?" He questioned. "Now that's a first."

"Well, I guess that, since we're a couple now and all," she said rather hesitant and embarrassingly, "that we ought to do more things together."

Razor nodded a yes. "You know, this is starting to turn into a fantasy come true," joked Razor. "First I kissed you an now I'm going to bathe with you. I'm starting to feel that other men would be jealous of all this, gre heh heh."

"Ha ha! Well, consider yourself lucky then, Razor. Who knows what else we might end up doing together, huh?" She said with a wink.

The two headed into the shower and bathed. Razor was rather excited by this. He had bathed with Saria when the two were much younger, but not as grown adults. But unlike a horny, immature male human, he was not shocked nor got too excited upon seeing her naked again. He liked how she looked, but seeing her breasts hop and her bare entrance didn't excite him too much. But her D-cup sized tits were definitely eye candy and just simply begging to be squeezed. When she turned around he got to see her bare ass, her bottom plump though petite, a nice booty that would excite any man. It was just like how he had seen her naked the previous day, though now with a much more close up view. But Razor still kept his cool, with it seeming that at last confessing his love and becoming a couple had calmed down any feeling of want or desire.

For now, at least...

When the two finished bathing they hopped out of the shower and dried themselves. Saria returned to her room to get dressed, and now fully clothed in her usual Kalos outfit she and Razor got ready for breakfast. She got a bowl from a shelf, milk and cereal and was ready to pour herself a heaping bowl. But before she could pour a single flake and tuck in, it was at this moment that the two heard the doorbell ring. Saria went to answer, though she had a good idea of who it was. She opens the door to reveal Jason and Camilla, as usual. But what was surprising was that Justin, Kiara, Lance and Livia were with them as well.

"Oh? Jason. Justin, Kiara. I didn't expect you all to show up here," she greeted.

"A 'Sup, how you doing' would be better than simply saying that you didn't expect us," chided Jason.

"Relax, Jason," said Justin. "We didn't tell her we were showing up. Of course she'd say that she didn't expect us."

"That was a joke, bro." "Well apparently it missed the mark, Jason buddy," said Kiara.

But what happened next was a complete shock to Saria.

"Dumb dumb," said Camilla in perfect English. "Your jokes tend to come out rather flat, ya know."

Saria couldn't believe she just heard Camilla talk, and in perfect English just like Razor. Does this mean that she had the ability to hear pokemon speak? But what happened next further added to the awe.

"I agree with my master," spoke Livia as well in English. "I don't think we properly told Miss Saria that we were going to show up today."

"Well, guess we made a crash arrival, then," spoke Lance.

Saria was rather perplexed by all of this. She wondered if the other two could also hear their own pokemon as well, but neither Jason, Kiara nor Justin seemed to note or respond to when Camilla, Livia and Lance spoke. At this point, Saria was getting rather weirded out, and so she invited her friends inside as she said she'd order a pizza for everyone to dig in. With her plans to have a quaint breakfast with Razor thrown out the window, she figured pizza for breakfast would have to suffice for now. The four friends sat around the center of the living room on the various seats and sofas. They began to talk about how Daily Life was coming along, but also as to how today marked another Furlough day, meaning none of the friends had to go to work. These days continued happening more frequently, but none of them complained too much as it meant that they got to relax and hang out. But one topic that really struck a nerve was over the many persecutions of Pokephiles and how people are being shunned. Saria told the gang of how Father Grint accosted a pokephile yesterday at the park and how he drew a large crowd to help him shun them.

"That ass hat is still out there causing a scene," chided Jason. "What does your old man think about that dude and this whole Pokephilia business, Justin bro?"

"Yeah, Justin," said Kiara. "What does you Pops have to say about that?"

"Dad tries not to get involved," noted Justin, "but he can't do it forever. Sooner or later he's gonna have to pick a side, and I hope he makes the right choice. But to be completely honest I hope he sides with the Pokephiles."

"You support them?" wondered Saria.

"Well..." Justin turned rather sheepish. "Don't get me wrong, it's not like I plan on doing it anytime soon, but I don't agree with how they're being persecuted by people like Father Matthew. They oughta be left alone and enjoy the happiness they are having with their pokemon."

"You're right pal," added Jason. "These guys are just trying to have fun, is all. I don't see any harm these guys are causing or nothing."

"I agree," added Kiara. "I kinda feel that Pokephiles get a bad rap. They're not breaking any laws, and they tend to have lots of fun."

Saria was taken aback by this. She had hoped her friends would be accepting to the whole scene about pokephiles, and it seemed that her hopes were answered. But she was still rather unsure whether or not to reveal the new ability she had, and just what she had done with Razor the night before. She gulped, feeling both torn and nervous as she then decided that it was either now or never.

"Guys, I have a bit of a confession to make," said Saria rather nervously.

"What is it, Saria?" said her friends.

She gulped again, this time feeling even more nervous. The eyes of her three friends were now upon her, and her cheeks began to redden with embarassment and an inability to say the words that she wanted to say. But after a few moments of stammering she finally let out what she wanted to say.

"I... I can hear pokemon talk."

"Well, we can all hear them, Saria," noted Kiara, somewhat not impressed. "We can hear them, but we just don't know what they say."

"No... What... What I mean is that I can hear them speak perfect English. I... I can actually understand what pokemon are saying."

"Get out of here, Saria," rebuked Jason. "What kinda berry you've been smoking lately? All of a sudden you can hear pokemon speak like humans?"

"It's true!" she defended herself. "I can hear what they're saying."

"Even if that's true, that'd be incredible," said Justin. "Currently the only way to hear pokemon is if they have psychic telepathy or if you're a Holy man. My partner Livia can speak to me via telepathy, and my old man can here pokemon speak because he's been given that ability for being a pastor."

"Lance can speak to me as well, thanks to his aura powers, but I wonder how it works with Saria," wondered Kiara. "If it's true, then how can we prove it?"

"Well, what if your pokemon were to tell me about things that happened to you guys," suggested Saria. "If they can tell me anything only you and they know, then that must mean that I can speak to them."

"Worth a shot," agreed Jason. Jason then called Camilla from the pokemon and told her what to do. "Hey Camilla, tell Saria what happened what two days ago over at Johnny's pub and grill when I was with my co-worker Arnold, and tell it word for word so Saria can hear you and tell me everything."

"Oh don't remind me," said Camilla. "And why? Can she suddenly speak pokemon all of a sudden?"

Camilla then went on to describe the scene. She spoke of how Jason and Arnold had both been drinking whiskey and seeing who could stomach the most booze. Arnold was already getting drunk by the sixth shot while Jason managed to down two more before he at last began to feel intoxicated. Arnold then told Jason that he was interested in Saria and hoped to get with her, though Jason warned that she was not really in the dating scene right now. Camilla went on to say many more things in detail. In truth, Jason was betting that Saria was lying about her pokemon understanding because he knew that the talk he had with Arnold was rather embarrassing. When Camilla was done, Saria's head was spinning from everything she heard. She could hear Camilla speak in clear detail, and even liked her sassy yet feminine speaking voice. She even blushed a bit in the parts hearing of how Arnold was even hoping to talk to her. She knew Arnold from work in the Silph Co. office, but not personally. He kinda sounded like a creep and a stalker, as Camilla said that he'd even follow her on several occasions as well. When Camilla finished speaking, that was when Jason asked her what it was she said.

"So what did my girl say?" said Jason.

"She said a lot of things, and some of them a bit disturbing," noted Saria. "I better watch out for Arnold in the future."

Saria went on to repeat everything that Camilla told her, much Jason's shock and awe--not to mention his sheepish expressions. Jason knew then on that she was not lying about her speaking to pokemon, for there was no way that she'd be able to know all of this. Jason hadn't even told Justin and Kiara about this, or anybody else for that matter. And with that, he slumped on the sofa in disbelief.

"That's fucking nuts!" he exclaimed. "How did you know all of that?"

"More importantly, why didn't you tell Saria how much of a creep Arnold has been behaving?" chastised Justin. "I knew he was kooky, but a stalker?"

"Camilla told me," said Saria. "And now I want to show you the second half. If you think that was interesting, then hear this. " She called Razor forward, who was rather sheepish as he approached. "Do you think you can speak to them like you do to me?"

Razor was rather nervous about this all. He didn't want to do this, but he wanted to get to the bottom of this as much as he did. He could see the trainers and his fellow pokemon all staring at him, and his cheeks began to redden a bit. At last, the Greninja swallowed and opened his mouth, ready to speak his mind and be heard.

"I want to speak my mind, and hope you all will accept us for what we are. I hope you can all help us both with this," he said once more in perfect human English, and with that he walked over his stunned pokemon friends next to see their expressions. All but Lance was showing amazement, though he couldn't hide his awe for long and revealed what was an approving smile. The whole room erupted in a frenzy of gasps and shock. Razor looked at everyone and felt that the whole world was judging him. He sat down with Saria, hoping that she'd console him a bit. She did just that, wrapping an arm around him and pulling him closer. This was a complete surprise to her friends, and the two pokephiles hoped that their friends would accept this and not be too judgemental.

"This is incredible!" said Kiara. "You can speak to pokemon, Saria--and you can speak to us, Razor."

"But how's this stuff happening?" added Jason.

"I think I know why," said Justin. He then looked at Saria and Razor with a smile. "And to be honest, I'm surprised you two would commit Pokephilia despite the taboo."

"Wait... you two...?" said Kiara. All Saria and Razor could do was nod. "No way! So no wonder this is happening. You two are so naughty."

"Heh heh, looks like our two pals here are getting to business in the bedroom," joked Jason as he nodded in approval.

"No, we didn't have sex. We just kissed," corrected Saria. "But you guys aren't too bothered by this?"

"We're all friends over here, Saria," said Justin. "And to be honest, I'm just glad you are a couple now. This is what my old man's been saying about following your hearts and let your love come true."

"Don't sweat it, Saria," added Jason. "You're secret's safe with all us chumps here. Just remember to send us the bedroom tape when you two finally-" *conk* "Ouch! What the hell was that for, Camilla? You know I was joking around, right?"

"Quit being a pervert, dummy," she chided.

"Just be careful with the affection in public, Saria" warned Kiara. "Father Grint's out there exposing pokephiles and getting them shamed. I'd hate to see that happen to you one day."

Saria couldn't believe what was happening. Her friends were being so supportive of her, and it was something she didn't expect. She felt like she wanted to cry. She knew her friends wouldn't show animosity, but showing her this level of acceptance shook her to her core. She only hoped that other people would come around to accept them as well, hoping that this may incite a change in society as well. Saria was rather taken by how her stance with Pokephilia had changed, especially since she was now a pokephile as well. It literally was not long ago that she said that she couldn't see herself as one, and just last night she officially became one. She wanted to laugh at this incredible case of serendipity and how ironic this whole situation was. But as she and her friends switched the topic to other things from battles and TV and even work, Saria took a moment to look over towards Razor. She wondered how her Froggy must be dealing with all of this, hoping that he too also felt relief that his pokemon friends accepted him for this new change. In fact, Saria could hear Camilla, Lance and Livia saying that they too accepted Razor and Saria for what they are, and that they plan on keeping their affair a secret. Saria was touched to hear this, knowing that even the pokemon knew when true love exists. She was thankful to every single one of her friends, and so hoped that nothing would change between all of them.

The doorbell rang and Saria went over to answer it; it was the Pizza. Surprisingly, her friends pitched in money to pay for it, saying that since they were doing so because they arrived unannounced. The pizza man was paid and the group brought in the three pies, the delicious aroma filling the whole living room with the mouth watering smell of good eating. Even the pokemon were getting hungry from the nice smell and hoped to get a slice as well. though pizza was not part of the diet of any of them. Everyone got a slice or two, tasting the cheesy goodness paired with either loads of meat, zesty veggies and or juicy berries. It wouldn't be long before all of the slices would be finished, the three boxes completely empty as everyone chowed down and filled their bellies. They then talked over what to do for the rest of the day, and it was then that Kiara recommended that they head to the Pokepark to battle. And with that, the four friends and their pokemon left.

They walked all the way from the house to the park, more specifically to the battle courts. The pokemon were feeling rather sluggish from having eaten, but there was no better way to help the food go down than a bit of exercise. Kiara challenged Saria to a pokemon battle, and Saria and Razor accepted. Saria and Razor took one side of the court while Kiara and Lance took the other. It was going to be a rather interesting battle. Lance was a Lucario and so had a fighting type advantage over Razor and his half dark typing. Yet Razor knew Rock Smash, which was effective against the Lucario and even lowers defenses, not to mention that Razor had the advantage of being blazingly fast.

"So, Saria, think your little frog's got what it takes to take out my fighter?" teased Kiara, knowing full well her advantage.

"Count on it," replied Saria. "My froggy is speedy and powerful. If he lands a good hit on Lance, it's gonna hurt."

"We'll see about that," said Lance.

"And so see what a ninja frog like me can do, Lance," taunted Razor.

The two pokemon remained motionless on their sides of the court. It was indeed going to be a tough battle, especially since Lance was also a won to the semi-finals in the Kalos Pokemon League. He and Razor just eyed each other carefully, just seeing what the other side will do and who will launch the first attack. The church bell began gonging once more, signaling to the whole of town that it was now High Noon, and also signalling the two pokemon to begin the battle. Lance and Razor lunged for each other at the same time, with the Greninja brandishing a water kunai knife and the Lucario a aura covered paw. The two connected and a small splash of water filled the court. The two backed away from each other before commencing another lunge, this time with Lance using a Force Palm and Razor using Rock Smash when they each came to each other. The two moves connected, and both pokemon were send reeling from the pain. Though both moves were effective against each other, it was Razor who was dealt the heavier blow. He knelt to the ground for a bit as he tried to regain his composure, and soon stood up tall and proud as if to say he didn't feel anything at all.

"Are you alright, Razor?" asked Saria.

"Never better," said Razor in pokemon talk.

"Well, that was impressive," said Kiara, "but can he handle this? Use Close Combat, Lance!"

Saria grimaced at hearing that, but remembering her battle against Jason and Camilla, she wasn't going to let that happen again.

"Use Double Team, Razor," Saria commanded.

And so the Greninja made multiple doubles of itself, and in the nick of time. Lance began throwing punches and missing all of his hits as they phased through the multiple copies of the Greninja. It was at this point the Razor threw another Rock Smash punch, connecting with the Lucario's face and sending him reeling.

"Son of a-!" shouted Lance after feeling the heavier than expected blow. He then shook his head back in the game. "That was a good hit, Razor."

"Thanks," replied Razor. "Been practicing this for a while, now."

"That was nice, Saria," added Kiara. "But now let's stop messing around and finish this. Alright Lance, use Aura Sphere!"

"Let's finish this as well," he said as he grew a large sphere in his hands. "Razor, use Water Shuriken," commanded Saria.

"You got it," and so he then prepared his own surprise for the Lucario as he formed the water weapon in his webbed hands. Lance and Razor continued staring at each other as they built their weapons, and once they were finished they lobbed it at each other. The Aura Sphere and Water Shuriken screamed through the air at blazing speeds, but they missed hitting each other and instead were true. They flied towards their targets, the Shuriken and Sphere slamming hard into their opponents and creating two separate blasts as dust was blown into the air. Saria and Kiara had to cover their eyes to the dust, though they were both equally shocked to see what happened when the dust cleared. Both Pokemon were lying flat on the ground, completely KO'd with spinning eyes and down for the count.

"Razor!" shrieked Saria.

"Lance!" shrieked Kiara.

Both trainers went over to their respective pokemon, the two rather worried over how they both ended up. Saria rushed over towards Razor and shook him awake, with Razor once more giving a sad look over the tie.

"I failed you again, Saria," said Razor glumly. "I couldn't best Lance."

"But we tied, Razor," said Saria. "That's good enough for me. You fought well, and... I think you deserve a break."

"Saria!" called out Kiara. "Is Razor okay?"

"Yep! How's Lance?"

"Never better," she replied back. "Should we take them to the pokemon center?"

"Yeah. Let's go."

"Hold on a second," interrupted Jason. "My bro and I would like to battle each other as well. Can we get a moment so my Camilla can whip Livia's butt?"

"Says you," said Justin. "Livia's a psychic type and she is gonna wipe the floor with your Blaziken with her powers."

And so, the two men began bickering, calling each other out as they went to their respective sides on the court. All the while, Livia and Camilla could only shrug their heads in embarassment at the beef their trainers were making.

"Sorry for blabbermouth's fat lips, Livia," said Camilla.

"Don't worry. I know your trainer means well," replied the Gardevoir.

And with that, the two teams got ready for battle. After the battle, which resulted in a tie just like with the ladies' battle, the four friends walked their battle worn pokemon to the Pokemon center, once more refusing the convenience of carrying them in their pokeballs. The pokemon were beaten and tired, though they were feed enough energizing Sitrus and Oran berries to be able to make the trip. At least everyone seemed to have had a ton of fun.

But along the way to the Pokemon Center did the group hear what sounded like a bullhorn, with someone talking in an echoing voice. They were all puzzled, as it seems that it was coming from the direction of the clinic. As soon as they turned the corner did they all see what it was that was causing the uproar. A man was standing on top of a car with said bullhorn while many people carried signs that read everything from "Free Love for All" to "Not a Taboo". But the sign that was the most striking was one that read "We are Normal Folks. We are Pokephiles." It was clear to Saria and her friends that a mob was protesting the rights of Pokephiles, though on the other side of the street was another crowd, this one with signa saying the opposite such as "Down with Pokephilia", "Pokephilia leads to Hell" and all sort of contrary sign works. And soon another bullhorn was heard as a man climbed on top of another car. And it was none other than Father Matthew Grint. The priest was giving as good a performance as he could, shouting down upon the opposite side with gospel and his own tirade of fiery rhetoric. The friends just sheepishly passed both crowds, hoping to not draw any attention as they had to cross them in order to reach the center. Saria was especially nervous, as she could feel the connotations of both sides of these protesters.

But when Saria turned to look at the priest, she felt him glaring angrily upon her, as though he already knew what she had done. She could feel his judgement, his abhorrence towards her and her sin. She felt that the protests were for her, with one side trying to defend the kiss she gave her pokemon the night before, and the other trying to denounce it. The two sides were deadlocked in an eternal battle, shouting each other down in a War of Attrition to see who would surrender first. The only thing missing would be for the conflict to escalate to violence. All that was missing were for humans and pokemon alike to duke it out in an intense free-for-all, where what would decide the victor being who'd last the longest in an all out battle royale of spilt blood, bashed faces, and broken bodies. The four trainers and pokemon at last entered the center, with Nurse Joy looking rather worried as soon as she saw the beat up pokemon.

"Oh Arceus," said the Nurse. "Are all of you pokemon okay? Don't tell me that those protesters beat up your pokemon."

"No, Nurse Joy," said Saria. "We just had a pokemon battle for fun."

"But all these protests people are doing are getting serious," noted Kiara. "I wouldn't be surprised if they did started throwing punches all of a sudden."

"Those whack jobs just wanna start trouble," added Jason. "I know they's got a right to protest out in public and shit, but to make this kinda mess is stupid."

"I just hope this tirade dies down. I don't like seeing people fight, especially when it's for things as divisive as this," said Justin.

The pokemon were taken inside while the friends had a bite to eat at the food court. They were all silent as they tucked into their food, not knowing if the fierce debate outside has died down. But Jason, Kiara and Justin knew what this meant for Saria. They knew how rattled she must feel right now. And they knew that is she was caught with Razor doing something un-agreeable in public, then this could be her fate. The pokemon came out of treatment rather quickly, with Nurse Joy noting that none of their battle injuries were serious. Saria especially breathed as sigh of relief, for Razor was the one who took the most damage out of all of them. Though they were hesitant to leave, the group saw that the protests had de-escalated and were all but finished when they came out. Saria especially breathed a sigh of relief, as she hoped to not meet with the gaze of Father Grint again. The four friends decided to go their separate ways from then on and return to their homes.

"Well, I guess this is good-bye for now," said Saria rather glumly.

"Don't be sad, Saria," Kiara tried to cheer up. "We'll meet up again soon."

"I know you're nervous about this," began Justin, "but know that we all support you. In our eyes, you're not doing anything wrong."

"Yeah, just chill a bit back at home and don't sweat it," said Jason. "You know Camilla and I'll never go back on you. Hell, next time we oughta go downtown to grab a beer to get your mind off this stuff."

With the trainers giving their support to their friend, the pokemon then gave their support to Razor.

"Dumb dumb's always got booze in his head," chided Camilla, "but he means what he says about not worrying. Don't worry too hard, Razor honey."

"These are troubling times," noted Lance, "but love should not be affected by it. I hope you two will know happiness."

"Stay strong, you two," said Livia. "The Alpha is always watching."

And with this goodbye did the friends and their pokemon walk away, leaving Saria and Razor to themselves.

After a sigh, the two walked back home with heads full of worry. They were not yet in the clear until they were safely back. Saria was so nervous, in fact, she was fumbled her keys as she tried to unlock the front door. And upon unlocking the door and going inside did they both crash on the love seat. Today had been a stressful day, and though they found some relief by telling their friends the truth, they knew that they still had to be careful.

"Oh, what a day, right Froggy?" sighed Saria.

"Tell me about it," replied Razor. "My heart's been in a rapid pace the whole day. I never felt so comfortable being safely back home before."

She knew what he meant. It was rather nice to take a break from the stress of being caught. It was still the evening, but the two felt like relaxing the whole day away. And so Saria went back to binge watching TV while Razor returned to his book, though the two continued to share the love seat together. It was rather interesting for Saria to watch the news, though most of it was rather negative--as all news tend to be. The news on the Team Rocket organization was still making headlines, as the Kanto-based crime organization was still causing trouble in Daegar. Saria even hoped to go there next summer or perhaps on some other holiday, but not if there were terrorists like these who threatened to steal other people's pokemon. Some of Ritz Regal City's residents voiced concern that the organization was ruining tourism over there, which makes sense since people don't want to meet 'Trouble, and make it Double' while in paradise.

But Saria still remembered the fun she had with Razor the previous night. The protests, Priest Grint's tirade, nor the overall stigma against Pokephilia was enough to keep her from delving further into her fantasies. She wondered what she could do next with Razor. Would they go on a date? Would they share a meal together? In all honesty, Saria almost felt like jumping the gun and going right for the next base that followed. But would Razor be interested in doing it? He hadn't rejected any of her advances before, and Saria did feel the urge. It would be nice to have something other than silicone for the night, and so she pondered on ways to reach this goal. Saria leaned onto Razor, putting her head on his shoulder so he could get a whiff of her fragrant hair. Razor seemed to like this, putting his book onto the coffee table next to him and wrapping an arm around his trainer. His heart began to beat as the two cuddled away on this warm evening.

"You know, being your lover has come with some health hazards I hadn't considered before," he said to her.

"So you regret getting together with me?" she challenged, her lips becoming pouty and sad. Razor just looked at her. He didn't mean what he said, as it was more of a joke, but the more he thought of it's context, the more his conviction grew.

"Absolutely not," he corrected. "I am nowhere near close regretting this, and I don't think I ever will."

"Good," said Saria, who began getting closer to his face. "Because I'm not regretting one bit of this either. Even with people like that priest hunting people like us down, I don't think I'll ever regret having have become a Pokephile."

"Well, in that case, what do you want to do?" wondered Razor, though deep down he had a strong hunch of what exactly. Saria's eyes squinted, looking at him with a highly sexual look. She turned off the TV and and put a hand on his cheek.

"I think you already know, Razor lover," she said in a whisper like voice.

Razor began feeling coy at this point. His previous reservations and his usual timidness had dimmed enough for him to lunge for her, grabbing her roughly and pulling her head toward his. Their lips locked and the two were now inseparable. The world seemed to fade away, their troubles seemed to melt away, and their thoughts began to drift to more gratifying intentions. They didn't care that Pokephilia was a taboo. They didn't care if Father Grint was in their room with them right this minute. All that mattered was that they had each other. All that mattered was that they could spend this wonderful day together. The wet sounds of Saria's tongue lapping on Razor's and the sharing of saliva filled their minds with euphoria. Nothing would ruin this moment that the two hoped to enjoy. Razor did eventually break the kiss, but only to lift Saria from off the chair in his arms. He was rather strong for being a speedy and stealthy fighter, as when he opened the door he held Saria up with only one arm. When the two entered the bedroom he gently laid her down on the bed. There were nothing but sheets on the bed, so he didn't have to pull back any blankets.

Saria was already one step ahead of him as she began to take off some her clothes even from laying on bed. She kicked off her shoes, pulled off her tank top and lowered her skirt to reveal her black panties and bra. Razor only had these two garments keeping him from his prize, and already he could feel his heart race. It wasn't common for him to get this excited, but being in love had him go past his comfort zone. Saria looked back at him with gentle eyes. She wanted to do this, but she also didn't want to rush things--after all, this was Razor's first time. In fact, it would even be her first time doing it from up front. Saria, surprisingly enough, was a virgin. She had kept her virginity intact despite having previously had a boyfriend and sex, though she would only have anal sex. She didn't feel her boyfriend was too interested in her and only wanted sex out of their relationship. A while later she found out that she was right, as he soon dumped her after only two months. Taking it from behind was still pleasing, and whenever she'd have a go with a silicone dildo she only went as far as her hymen. But she kept her virginity intact for when she would a guy who truly had her in his heart. It just so happened that now that guy was a Greninja.

"I hope you'll enjoy this, Froggy," said Saria. "After all, this is your first time having sex, right?" she teased.

"Shut up," growled Razor much to her giggling.

"Don't worry. I won't expect you to know what to do every step of the way," she replied. Her voice then returned to sounding gingerly. "I just want you to have fun. I know you've been working hard, so I guess you can consider this a reward."

She then undid her bra and her breasts came down. Her tits were nice, white and supple, as though they were just begging to be groped. Razor began to feel nervous, not knowing if he'd dare give a squeeze.

"Come on, Razor," said Saria. "You can touch me."

Razor stuck his hands forward. He slowly inched towards them until his large webbed hands at last cupped her breasts. The D-cup sized breasts were rather squishy and large, though they fit perfectly in his hand as he played with them a bit. Saria could only giggle, a moment of Serendipity filling the air in that her very own pokemon, of all creatures, would be so intimate to her. She liked having her breasts squeezed and fondled, as though she was a sort of teacher or mother for him. She was helping Razor shed his insecurities, as well as shedding some of her own. Razor's tongue scarf went over to lick her left nipple, and the licking incited a moan of pleasure from her. She was rather sensitive right now, feeling all the things he was doing. But after a few minutes of tit play, she felt something rub against her crotch that she had been hoping to see.

Razor's phallus was now out and erect, and it was pretty long. It had a conical shape to it, almost like that of a typical amphibian or reptile. And from where she was at, the pheromonal smell of pre-cum could be whiffed. Saria was not going to pass on the opportunity to get a taste. She urged Razor to climb over her so his crotch would be in front of her face. Though he was still rather nervous, he obeyed, doing as he was told and rose up to her, placing his now dripping cock right to her face. A small drop of cum fell on her lower lip, and she lapped it up. It certainly tasted differently to human cum, though it was still slimy and slick. But after licking she felt her head spin a bit--the cum seemed to have some aphrodisiac properties.

Razor was rather perplexed as to why she wanted to play with his member, or even so much as drink his seed. He figured that his semen ought to go inside a woman, but rather to her vagina, not her stomach. Maybe this was how humans mated. He was interested in doing this, however. Ever the one to please his trainer, he made no objections and went along with this.

"You know, I think I'm going to fall in love with your cum," said Saria.

"Why is that?" "Well... I guess I like the taste and the way it gives me a bit of a feel-good sensation. Just a drop fell on my lip and already I'm hooked."

"Well then, by all means have a drink," welcomed Razor. "I'll be sure to supply as much sperm for you to... sate your thirst."

"Thank you, Froggy. I'll make this as pleasing a possible for you."

And with that, she gently grabbed his phallus and began to stroke. Razor was startled by the pressure on his member from her hand, but it certainly felt good to be rubbed. Saria, seeing his cum squirt out, at last put her mouth to his dick and began to lick it like a wet lollipop. Once more Razor was startled as he felt her wet mouth put even more pressure on him as she tongue licked his tip. He loved the waves of pleasure from the combined licking, stroking and suckling. Meanwhile, Saria was swallowing as much of the aphrodisiac frog seed as he provided. This moment was simply divine for the both of them, and the feeling of pleasure only mounted even further for them both. But Razor, after many minutes of wet cock play, was starting to feel a growing pressure behind his cock. He felt like he was going to explode, his rod already throbbing as he tried hard to hold back. Luckily, Saria seemed to note this, and so she immediately stopped. And not a moment too soon, for Razor was now at the point of no return. With her ceasing the rubbing and pleasure, he managed to fall back down to Earth and catch his breath.

"No no, Froggy," teased Saria. "I don't want you cumming yet."

"Well, when can I?" he joked, trying to sound exasperated. "You stimulated me to the point where I thought I'd lose it."

"In a bit, because now we are going to do the fun stuff."

"You mean-?" Razor's heart began to beat even further. He had been waiting for this moment for such a long while, but he never prepared himself for when it was time. Saria began to lower her panties revealing her now wet sex.

"Yes. And I never wanted something like this so badly in my life." admitted Saria. "Please, Froggy. Mate me. Mate me and make me yours. I want you to be my first."

Razor almost felt honored to do this pleasure. This would not only be his first time, but also her's as well. He lowered himself down so that the two were level. Saria has already removed her panties and flung them to the floor. Razor aligned his member with her entrance. It was now time to follow through, to show his beautiful and loving trainer what she meant to him.

"Know this, Saria," said Razor as he pushed in. "No matter what happens, know that I'll always love you."

Razor pushed further and further in, with Saria giving a slight moan. It wasn't long before he reached the aforementioned roadblock--her virgin hymen. But both Saria and Razor were ready. He gently pushed forwards, inciting Saria to wince from the slight yet sharp pain. And when the hymen finally snapped, the sharpness of the break caused Saria to jolt and tremble for a bit. She had done it. She at last became a woman. And the person who took her innocence was none other than a blue ninja frog pokemon. She had been saving her virginity for when she would meet the perfect mate, and it turned out that he lover was none other than the partner who she had known since childhood. Saria knew that her bond with Razor would continue to grow as they became older, and that he'd soon grow attached to her. But she never thought that her cute little froggy would one day be her lover and mate. Razor pushed further in past the hymen, though blood began to flow out of her puss. He saw this and hesitated, feeling that he had hurt her, but she urged him to push onwards.

His cock turned out to be pretty long, Saria thought, because Razor kept pushing further and further in without hitting the back. It was only after a few more moments of pushing, he reached her cervix, though there was hardly any cock left for him to push forwards. His member was completely inside of her, and he felt the tight and squishy sensation that he felt with his member fully inside wonderful, not to mention how warm her insides were on his phallus. Saria, too, loved this moment as well. She loved the feeling of having something inside of her having something push against her walls and filling her to completion. She put her hand on top of where Razor's cock was, and as she pressed she felt his member deep within her. This was far better than anal sex. She absolutely adored the feeling of being stuffed, and she felt even more stimulation when began to Razor pull back and pushed forwards again. Saria's heart was pounding as he began to thrust slowly in and out. And it was a feeling that she honestly wanted to last.

Razor continued to thrust in and out rhythmically. He was going slow, as he was trying to adjust to the feel. He was definitely enjoying this a lot more than he thought, and the fun had barely begun. He laid down onto his lover as Saria lifted up her legs so he could get ready access to her. This missionary position was comfortable and enjoyable to both of them, and allowed for ample penetration. And every thrust was deep and piercing, making it all the way to the cervix. Soon, Razor was gaining more confidence in his performance. They would even kiss for a while at a time while the Greninja thrust. After what felt like several minutes of going Razor decided to speed things up, much to Saria's glee. He continued thrusting as he laid his chest onto hers. The feeling of enjoyment only further mounted with the increase in speed, with his cock rubbing on her vaginal walls with greater intensity and sending waves of pleasure shooting up Saria's spine. She almost couldn't take the pleasure anymore.

"Oh, Razor," said Saria in ecstacy. "Please don't stop."

"Oh, I'm far from stopping, Saria," said Razor coyly.

His thrusts started to turn even more rapid and intense, as both of their minds were being overwhelmed by sexual sensation. It was unlike anything they had ever experienced, and they both wanted more. But the fun eventually had to end. Razor began to feel the same pressure from behind his member as before. He felt like he was going to explode. And Saria too also began to feel the pleasure build up inside her. Things were becoming rather intense as they would not be able to hold out much longer.

"Saria... I think I'm gonna-"

"I know, Razor hon," said Saria, her mind almost lost in her own euphoria. "Please... when you cum, don't pull out. Cum as deep inside me as you can go. I want to feel my pokemon's love inside me."

Razor was thrusting manically at this point, and the two prepared for it. Razor thrust one last time, keeping his trainer's wish and thrusting as deep as he could go. Saria's pussy was not pulsating as it squeezed his cock, and at last he let lose. A thick torrent of seed shot from his member with force, the semen entering right into Saria's womb and filling her innermost and personal regions with warm Greninja cum. Razor couldn't control his cock as it throbbed unceasingly, the torrent of seed never seeming to stop as he filled his trainer with potent pokemon seed. What was more, Razor's still pulsating cock acted as a plug that kept most of the seed within her, though some still did leak out in squirts to stain their crotches. Razor had his head on his trainer's bosom, her large breasts serving as pillows for him to rest on as they tried to repose on this wonderful sex scene.

"You know," began Saria, "I guess I now know why people are falling in love with their pokemon."

"Same," replied Razor. "I loved this moment so much. I hope that we can do it again some time in the future."

"Of course we are! Who said we're stopping?"

"But though we've fallen even more in love with each other, I still worry about our future. Our love is still taboo, and there are those would would love to make an example of us," warned Razor.

"But so long as we got each other, it doesn't matter what others think, Razor," said Saria. "If all the Pokephiles out there cared what other people thought, then there would be nobody doing these kinds of things. And to be honest, I'll never regret doing this, and no words Father Grint will say will change my mind."

"This is Love," replied Razor, "and you are my lover."

"And you are also mine, Razor baby."

And with this final confession, the two embraced one another and kissed. The world was now there's to behold as newly bound pokephiles. They didn't care for being caught anymore. They didn't care about the stigma anymore. All that mattered was that they had each other. Razor pulled out his cock to see his seed gush out from her. He was really pent up, though all that sperms ruined the bed sheets beneath them. The two lovers got up and switched sheets before climbing back in bed. They were tired from this romp, and so wanted to repose as Saria spooned beneath Razor. They fell asleep soon after.

Meanwhile, the starry night sky was gleaming with a million stars. And one star in particular was glowing brighter than all the rest. This star was happy to see the couple find love, and it hoped to guide all those who wished to bond with their pokemon even further and take things to new heights.

This star watched over the World of Pokemon and the Daegar Region, as Lakeshire Town was now becoming the epicenter of change...