Thread: Pokemon: An Unexpected Encounter (Viktoff Samson x N7Biotic)

During the day, before the established but growing trainer Emily would make her way to the forest, a different battle could be heard deep within the woods shrouded by distance and the shade of the leaves. The unmistakable shape of an illustrious and beautiful female espeon and her male trainer could be seen as they begin combat with an unusual wild pokemon for this area. Though the fight could just barely be seen by even the most sharpest trainers on the planet, the discernable sounds of this encounter would be quite concerning for all beings who knew the language and understood the names and attacks involved. Toxicrooooak! Espeon, use Psychic! And just as the instruction was uttered the purple blast escaped the gorgeous shape before being completely deleted upon reaching what sounded like a wild Toxicroak, a PoisonFighting type pokemon. Wh-what?! That was a direct hit! You're not immune to psychic attacks! The trainer declared with an explanation. It would appear he was shocked as he was so certain this would be an easy fight for his prized Psychic evolution of the crowd favorite Eevee. The shape of the wild pokemon extended it's long arm toward both the trainer and his Espeon. Croooak! Came another guttural sound before a pulsing black attack launched from him to send the trainer flying backwards clear out of the scene and the busty unmistakable Espeon's slapped into a tree from a powerful super effective hit. Even though most trainers and pokemon generally escaped with their lives from such encounters, and even though they approached this wild pokemon instead of the other way around, it would appear the wild pokemon had it's own ideas about a prize he should claim for the trouble. The shape of what evidentally should have been a Toxicroak with a questionable move set had shifted into that of a monstrously large human-like pokemon. The shape could have been attributed to a pokemon like Lucario, though it's large mane of hair suggested otherwise. Either way, what happened next was unmistakable as this wild pokemon approached the unquestionably fainted Espeon before crouching over her. While some less creative minds may have suggested the movements seen were the acts of a nefarious Dark type pokemon scanning the Espeon for a held item to pilfer, a more perverse mind would be far more accurate to claim that the wild pokemon was fondling and licking the Espeon in unconcerned foreplay. And the shift of positions and sounds to follow would entirely confirm this theory as grunts from the wild pokemon, soft sounds from the unconscious Espeon and very lewd noises could clearly be heard. They were breeding beyond a shadow of a doubt. Even though the trainer would be leaving with a fainted and thoroughly bred Espeon, and several exaggerated tales of this very true event, no one was permanently wounded or killed. And stories like this were gathered as this obscenely powerful pokemon was spoken about locally by female trainers and anyone with exceptionally beautiful female pokemon found themselves trading their tales of their encounters with either a strange hauntingly handsome man who wouldn't utter a sound or a powerful pokemon who seduced or molested their own pokemon. In any case, the tales that held any significance evidence-wise directly suggested this beast would most certainly be an unfairly overleveled Zoroark who was improperly released by some ace master trainer. Though some information wouldn't quite line up, like the Zoroark having mated and fathered eggs with females outside of his proposedly known egg group, and itself having taken on a human form and keeping it's illusion up after taking on a direct hit, these were often considered hoax stories. At times there were reasonable means to discern these hoax stories as local trainers trying to pass off a mundane egg as the offspring of this mighty legendary Zoroark that preyed in the nearby forest in order to catch a better trade for the egg. Other times local young women who shared stories about finding this speechless male that rocked their world with a full night of passionate and forceful sex had been accused of simply being lonely and telling tall tales after a spree of months without lovers. In any case, the advice to search the forest for this Zoroark was founded on true stories. Though, it was likely that the young man who directed Emily this way had nefarious intentions to get more info on the Zoroark after the silent man of myth had his way with the physically gifted young woman. The odds of a female lasting a night in the woods alone unmolested by this menace seemed to be about 5050 anyway and the Zoroark tales definitely lined up quite well with Emily's looker of an Arcanine as her best friend who would be with her. No bodies or serious wounds coming out of the forest could be traced back to the mysterious cretin. So, in any case, the young man probably justified his selfish deception with either Emily having a sexually gratifying night or getting an egg of a potent pokemon in the process. Rape wasn't a pleasant concept, but the tales spun by women who left the forest rarely painted this as anything other than a world altering experience. Even if it would seem scary and violent. The sun set and Emily and her trusty Arcanine had snuggled up for the night. To hug a warm and loyal pokemon like Arcanine before falling asleep marked Emily as a lucky lucky girl. The body of Arcanine gave of the most excellent heat and they were often attributed as the most trustworthy companions of the pokemon world. Sharp senses and a bond that could never be broken, with the power to dominate fights with any wild common pokemon to boot. There wasn't a safer place than laying beside such marvelous beasts known as Arcanine. And to their credit, the wild Zoroark admired them from afar for this very reason. Only one thing beat the sight of beautiful women and female pokemon, and it was the rarest moments that brought an unrivaled warmth into the heart of this sex machine of a Zoroark. And with this warmth, his imposter illusion ability would be triggered. Leading him flawlessly into countless wonderful heated encounters with the opposite sex before, the ability took his budding warmth in his heart and made him shift into the sharp unmistakable shape of a primal and bulky male Arcanine. His white fur around his torso flowing with the wind. With his proximity to the girls, his male Arcanine mating scent soaked over their campsite. Likely being found by Blaze's nose that wouldn't fail to discover if anything was out of place while Emily's human nose likely wasn't able to discern this scent from the smell of her companion. As part of his plan, Zoroark wanted to catch Blaze's attention after Emily had nodded off to a slumber. Being a pokemon who understood people and their pokemon well enough, Zoroark assumed that the loyal female Arcanine lacked the tenacity and callousness to awaken her trainer in the middle of a peaceful sleep. He'd await any response calmly a fair distance away as the male Arcanine increased the distance slowly over time.