Steady Recovery
#2 of Good Health
"Huh? Where am I?"
Jasmine woke up to find herself in a room of sorts. She took a look around to obtain her surroundings. She was wearing a blue robe, after seeing her clothes hanging over a nearby chair. She was lying in a comfortable light-blue bed. The walls and floor tiles were all ivory-white. The windows, with beige curtains hang from the top, portrayed a crystal-clear view of the outside, showing currently a bright sunny day. The atmosphere was nice and so familiar. The moment she saw a Chansey passing by the room entrance, she quickly came to the conclusion that she was in a hospital or Pokemon center; perhaps a dual building.
"I'm sure you rested well, Miss Jasmine."
Nurse Joy came in her familiar outfit, most likely taking care of her.
"You must've been snoring up a storm, right?" she asked.
"I... guess so. How long was I out?"
"At least a week. After what happened that time ago, I was afraid you would be in a coma."
Jasmine thought a moment about what Joy meant. Soon, she remembered everything: She was taking her Ampharos in this very center for a checkup, and that's where things began strangely. They were mating in the middle of the park, with lots of people watching. She tried to resist him, but eventually gave in. Before she knew it, they were both out. Now, they were in the very place they were going to in the first place. She soon blushed to a bright red at the whole ordeal, luckily not devastated or scarred. However, the reminiscence made her focus on something more important: the Ampharos himself.
"H-How's Gigas"
"Hm? Oh, he's fine. In fact, he's actually feeling a lot better."
"Is he still sick?"
"No. A pokemon trainer came by a few days ago, and dropped off a medication that he promised to give to you. We used it on your Ampharos and he started to feel better. His fever just went down since."
"That's... good. Where is he now? I like to thank him..."
"He just left to Mahogany Town soon afterwards. He said he would come back to battle you later, once you're better of course."
"So, how is he now?"
"He's currently resting. Now, you should be more concerned about yourself."
"Have I caught his illness or something?"
"No. Nothing serious, thankfully. We had to check your entire body while you were unconscious. You've only suffered some minor scratches. Checking your anus, it's a pretty stretched, but healed back to normal. Furthermore we were able to drain all of the excess semen from within you. After some studies, chances of... pregnancy have proven negative due to the lack of a fertile egg inside you. So, other than that, you're okay."
"Miss Joy? Do you know anything about Gigas' reason for...?"
"Oh that? Well..."
According to Joy, Gigas had a strange physical illness known as Flarosie. When affected, a pokemon begins to feel sick and weak, and its powers could set off randomly. Sometimes, said powers can decrease to a low degree or skyrocket to a dangerous level. The symptoms include migraines, stomachaches, sweating, and light limb sprains. Jasmine learned that sometimes a pokemon's illness is likely to affect one's heat cycle or hostilt instinct. For the sick pokemon in terms of mating, its temperature rises to a point the pokemon mistakes the time to mate, requiring much needed release. Unfortunately, the reasons for heat triggers from a sickness are still unknown, but are so far at the point of confirmation.
"...And that's all we know for the moment."
"I see..."
"I hope you're not too angry for what happened, are you?"
"Not... really. I'm surprised he didn't act like that till that time ago. I guess we didn't know until it was too late."
"You should be lucky. If he would go on a rampage due to a sickness, you would be in an even worse condition."
"I understand. Thank you."
With that, Nurse Joy left the room so Jasmine could rest. The gym leader closed her eyes.
Gigas was in another room down the hallway. He wasn't as happy after hearing what was going on. He simply sulked in his bed, tears flowing from his eyes (although he didn't cry). What he did to his best friend, the same friend who raised him; who took good care of him; who didn't capture him with a pokeball; who allowed him to use his electric power for the city's light house. Who knows what happened to her. More importantly, who knows if she would ever forgive him. He felt even worse of the fact that he might have enjoyed the sudden mating, judging by his penis still out, if only by the tip. The two Chanseys looked on, hoping there might be some way to cheer him up. One of them approached to talk with him.
"Um, Mr. Ampharos? If you want, you can mount with me. You seem so stressed--"
"Will you shut up, idiot?!" yelled the other Chansey, smacking her co-nurse on the back of her head.
"Ow... I'm sorry, but he's so gorgeous. That human girl was sooo lucky. What I wouldn't give to take her pl--"
"Shush! I understand you love to relieve a male's stress via mating. I have no problem with that. In fact, many males have so many fantasies with hopes of this, but now's not the time to wet yourself! Got it?"
The horny Chansey understood this and forgot the whole thing. The other decided to take over.
"You must forgive my friend for that remark. She's like that to a lot of males. Don't worry about your friend. She's just fine."
"I don't think it makes a difference," the wool-less sheep said. "I raped my own friend. I couldn't control myself. I had strange feelings below me a couple of times before, but now I finally lost it."
"Maybe you should go talk to her, or even apologize."
"ARE YOU CRAZY?!" Gigas snapped, startling the Chansey.
"N-no, of course not. In fact, it's the most reasonable choice."
"No, it's not! She could never forgive me for what I did."
"Is that true?"
"Isn't it?"
"Mr. Ampharos. Things like this happen almost all the time; consensual or otherwise. This often leads to a good Pokemon and Human relationship. To be honest, humans would sometimes start said relationships with pokemon just as much, whether it's male or female. You shouldn't lose hope, sir. The way we saw it, she might have enjoyed it."
Gigas wished this would be true, but it would be impossible for that to happen. Nonetheless, he figured he had no choice. He got up and walked down the hallway, hoping to find Jasmine's room. He would have to confront his friend, and hope for the best...
Concluded next chapter...
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SIDENOTE: Sorry, I couldn't find a good word for Gigas' former sickness, so "Flarosie" will have to do.