Via Fateful Encounter (Super Short Story)
Disclaimer: I'm not normally a writer. This is to describe the scene I wanted to draw in my art submission of the same name (Via Fateful Encounter in my art gallery, Shaymin Sky Form + Floatzel). Please check out the drawing to get the most from this.
"Via Fateful Encounter"
As Shaymin passed by the beach she saw just what she wanted to satisfy her need that had been burning at her all day. A young Floatzel. Probably hadn't been evolved very long she thought due to his smaller size. He was still larger than her but that was irrelevant considering her type advantage skill level. She already knew a fully grown Floatzel was no match for her so he'd be no danger.
He never saw her coming as she knocked him down to the ground and pinned him on his back. The look of confusion and horror on his face was evident as she positioned her self over him. Too afraid to fight back against the legendary grass Pokémon that was now staring down at him with a devious grin all he could do was watch in embarassment as she rubbed against him and his now growing member.
"W-what.. what are you d-doing?!" he cried. He'd never mated before and this was a very new and confusing feeling. It was all just too much. The fear, the stimulation, the new found smell of the female that was clearly in heat, and the rush of the moment was causing him to be ready for her even if he'd rather be anywhere but here right being used as someone's toy against his will. Fighting back would surely mean a world of hurt. He began to cry as the reality of the situation sunk in.
"Shut up! You're probably gonna enjoy this too."
The Floatzel let out a cry, half in defeat and half in pleasure as she slid her warm, wet self down on to him and started to ride him rather roughly. Her tight insides squeezing and milking at his erection sent him into a series of moans and wimpers as he placed his paw on hers just wanting some form of comfort from anyone - sadly she was the only one here other than himself. It felt so good.. his mind was having a civil war. He wanted her to stop and let him free and run away. He knew if he could just make it to the water he could escape his captor. There was also no denying that the sensation of the small green and white Pokémon pumping down on him was intriguing and for some reason he felt he couldn't stop. The confusion was torture. (Why does this feel so good?!)
(She was right afterall), he thought to himself as he stared up her into her deep, green eyes. She was clearly enjoying herself and by the look on her face now and the ever increasing warmth and wetness of the situation somehow told him she wasn't going to hurt him afterall and that he should just try to make the best of the situation.
She moaned and picked up the pace squeezing him tighter as more juices made there way onto the ever increasingly matted fur around his groin. Her smell was making him almost dizzy as each light breeze from the ocean brought more of her scent to his nose. She was taking all of him in with each slam down onto the sea weasel as she continued her lusty assult on the poor once-virgin Floatzel. He could never get that back.
An unfamiliar warm feeling in his insides had been building for several minutes now and he was now unknowingly nearing the point of no return. Shaymin as well was nearing her much wanted orgasm and leaned forward more on to her victim to reposition herself a bit. Her motions were relentless and there was no way she could stop now if even she had wanted to. She closed her eyes and and just focused on the feelings inside her whilst wimpering in pleasure as she rode the Floatzel who was now also really enjoying this.
The point had been crossed.. something was about to happen. He had felt it approaching for a while but still didn't know exactly what IT was. There was no time to ponder the idea though... the green and white furball on top of him reached her climax as well as she screamed and slammed down the hardest time yet onto him as her muscles began pulsing around his swollen Floatzel cock causing him to cry out loudly as he felt the eruption that had been building shoot into the little grass Pokémon's sex filling her up, the excess squirting onto their mashed together bodies in a moment of pure ecstasy.
Both lay collapsed, panting and exhausted next to the beach. (What just.. happened?..) Floatzel wondered as he stared at the nearly passed out ball of green and white fluff that still lay on top of him. Shaymin opened her eyes and they locked in to a stare, neither saying a word, just exchanging faint smiles. Satisfied, completely exhausted, and now with better control over herself she just laid back down on her Floatzel and closed her eyes. (Hopefully he'll forgive me...) was her last thought as she fell soundly asleep. The Floatzel looked her over as she slept thinking over the event. (...She IS pretty cute...) he thought as he placed his arms around her, closed his eyes and escaped consciousness.
End.