Rosa's Guide to Poképhillia, Ch 2 - Bulbasaur

Story by TheGuideGod on SoFurry

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#3 of Rosa's Guide to Poképhillia

Rosa is the very curious Lab Assistant to Professor Juniper who has the lab to herself. She is given the task of learning about Pokémon breeding habits, and with the help of a secret serum, will learn first-hand on how Pokémon reproduce. Warning: Some Chapters deal with kinks appropriate to the specific Pokemon in that chapter. No Gore, but some chapters might get kinky. (This is a reupload from fanfiction, where it was deemed non-appropriate. Will be continuing here, as well as adult fanfiction! Also, I do not own pokemon, nor am I in any way affiliated with nintendo!)


The next morning I felt nauseous from my trip to the mountain. I felt like I had been thrown in the washer; battered, dizzy but surprisingly clean. I checked through my backpack, and threw any dirty clothing in the laundry bin. I saw that the empty vial was still in my backpack's front pocket, and a bit of its former contents dripped out onto my gear.

It wasn't a big mess at all, but I still felt the need to clean it up. I used my finger to scoop up some of the elixir and get a taste. It cleared my head and my insides felt a bit better, and not like a wild Lucario had savaged me. Though I had to hand it to him, he showed me the time of my life.

After I felt a bit better I decided to try my hand at chemistry. To be honest, the first product could have turned out better, but by the third batch I felt like I really knew what I was doing. I had some presentable potions in front of me, and they were glowing in the same way the original did. Speaking of which, I made sure to fill the original test-tube, so Professor Juniper doesn't get suspicious. I still had plenty for myself anyway.

When I got to work I made sure to take it easy for a bit. There was paperwork I was supposed to deal with yesterday, so I didn't run out of things to do. When I finally got off work, I felt pretty well rested, and ready to try out my first attempt at sexual alchemy.

I went for a stroll through the reserve, mostly staying to the path when I saw a clearing filled with pollen motes. I was thankful I didn't have any major allergies, as the foliage was plenty. I lay down in the grass with my hands behind my head, putting my knapsack to my side. It was rather tranquil, and there was only the sound of the occasional Pokémon coming by. From what I could tell, it was never anything bigger than a Pidgeotto.

My eyelids were getting heavier. I was just about to doze off when I heard a sound behind my head. "Bulba- saur!" I opened my eyes.

I smiled at the sight of the cute little guy coming up to me; it was a fully-grown Bulbasaur, only a few levels away from evolution. "Hello, you little cutie! You sure seem brave, coming up to me like this." I sit up, and slide my hand across his smooth skin, before scratching behind his ear. "Would you like a snack?" I reached into my bag and pulled out some poffins. He smiled and greedily snatched them from my hand.

As he was enjoying his own drink, I was feeling rather parched myself, and I removed a vial of SX-151 from my pack. Down the hatch it goes, and immediately afterwards the little Bulbasaur was finished with his snack. He paws at me with his stubby little legs, and looks up to me expectantly. I can't help but fall in love with his cute little face.

I take this as an opportunity to undress myself, feeling as if I've sufficiently won over his affections. I remove my skirt and set it aside, before pulling down both my pantyhose as well as my panties. The Bulbasaur looks at me inquisitively, seemingly uninterested in my lack of clothing. I only perk his interest when I spread my legs for him to see.

He cries out with a happy "Bulba!" before coming in closer to get a better look. He seems mesmerized by my flower, and with any luck he'll be up to pollinate it.

Rosa's Log: Bulbasaurs aren't necessarily shy creatures, but in order to coax them into coitus, you must be the one to initiate any sexual contact. Often after mild arousal a Bulbasaur will emit vines from the bulb on their back. Take advantage of this situation whenever possible.

I could see the Bulbasaur's vines sprouting from behind it, and I decided to really see if this little guy would have some fun with me. "Bulbasaur, use Vine Whip!" He confusedly cocked his head, before bringing his vines closer to me. He didn't dare actually hit me however, which I suppose was rather polite of him.

I grasped the shaft of the vine, and helped direct it to my glistening rosebud. One of the symbiotic vines seemed to know exactly what I wanted, and they soon buried their way past my labia, pushing forward into my pussy. "Haah, that's a good boy, just like that." I let out a breath, feeling the tentacle-like plant crawling its way inside of me.

Rosa's Log: The tip of the Bulbasaurs vine is about an inch in diameter, whereas the shaft itself is no longer than two centimeters in diameter. This sounds very small, but a skilled Bulbasaur can manipulate these vines in the right ways to accurately hit any erogenous zones within a female sex organ.

The Bulbasaur was rapidly and haphazardly pushing it's vine throughout me, and every time it hit one of my vaginal walls, it felt like it would strike a pressure point on my body, except instead of making me fall over in pain, I was moaning in ecstasy. "Oh, ah, sweetie, Aah- sweet Arceus. Fuck, that's brilliant." I had my back arched as he explored me.

I wasn't quite aware of it at the time, but I forgot about the second vine that Bulbasaurs usually use for their Vine Whip attacks. It traveled it's way up my body, passing my breasts, up my neck, until it finally found it's way up to my lips, which it toyed with playfully. I brought my lips around the vine, and suckled the tip of it, not expecting it to taste like raw vegetation. It felt like I was sucking off a cucumber, but that didn't turn me off in any way.

I had one hand on one vine shaft, and one hand on the other, jerking both off, while feeding both through their respective orifices. The one in my pussy was up against my cervix, while the one I was blowing was now a bit further in my throat. It wasn't long before I felt some mild stirring in the plants.

Rosa's Log: A Bulbasaur has poisonous pollen that has the ability to numb a regular Pokémon or human. The pollen will feel unpleasant at first, but will soon work as an aphrodisiac and stimulant for the victim.

I could barely feel anything vastly different until I could taste it. A thinly dispersed powder was being shot from the vines into my slit and mouth. At first, it left a bitter taste in my mouth, before soon becoming sickly sweet. The taste wasn't the only impression that jarred my senses, as the powder left my throat and sex with a numb feeling. It almost felt like when your arm falls asleep after laying on it for too long, though it granted me an oversensitive sensation that I never felt before.

The vine below exited my lower lips and soon joined it's brother in my mouth. Now that I was dealing with dual-tentacle action, the Bulbasaur grinned before pushing me back. I now had my legs apart, and the little green Pokémon came up to mount me. He had a very small penis, only about two or three inches, but it was appropriate for his size. Hopefully I'll be able to see it someday when he becomes a Venusaur.

Rosa's Log: Due to being a symbiotic combination of both a plant and animal, a Bulbasaur has two major reproductive systems. One for the plant, and one for his body. The pollen released from the vines during intercourse will pollinate another Bulbasaur's bulb, while their penis is used for transmitting the DNA used to create the animal body.

His petite member was wiggling it's way past my petals, and further into the numbed area inside me. It was almost an instant climax. I gushed over the Bulbasaur that I didn't expect to please me in such ways. It seemed like whatever he sprayed inside me was specifically used to arouse members of the opposite sex.

Within seconds I was cumming yet again. And again. And yet again with each time the Bulbasaur moved an inch. Soon his pace quickened and he started to kick his stout back legs so he could thrust deeper inside me. I was screeching through the forest, moaning in a stupor. "Oh fuck, oh yes, fuck, Uhgnn~" My face was red and flushed, and I was embarrassed to say I was being dominated by a Bulbasaur, but it was clear who had more control in this situation.

After a while, the muscles in my crotch were very quickly getting tired of constant orgasm, and couldn't contract any more. I was just being used as a fucktoy to the cute, but determined Bulbasaur. Soon, I saw his face scrunch up, and I felt a lukewarm blast of the Bulbasaur's seed being impelled inside me.

Rosa's Log: A Bulbasaur doesn't have traditional semen like a human would. Its sperm cells are like that any other Pokémon, but the semen itself resembles honey or nectar. It is thick and viscous, as well as sweet tasting.

As the Bulbasaur tips over onto his back, I'm lying on the ground, exhausted by the tired feeling in my nether regions. I can barely move my hand down to my sex, which is dripping with both my nectar, as well as the Bulbasaurs. I bring some up to my lips, just for a quick taste. It's delicious! I could spread it on toast if I wanted to.

The Bulbasaur rights himself up, and happily appears to thank me. "Bulb- Bulba Saur!" He says, before scampering off into the bushes. Meanwhile I continue to lay down on the ground, fatigued from my little friend. It takes about a half an hour before I gain the strength to stand up and walk home.

Rosa's Log: So that's Bulbasaur for you. They sure do have a few tricks up their sleeve, but nothing to hard to handle. Just be careful with that poisonous pollen, and you should do fine! I wouldn't necessarily recommend a Bulbasaur for a beginner, but you could do a whole lot worse than start with one. Their biggest upside is how small they are, as you will have a lot more control over them than they have over you. Unless, of course, you give them control.