Leaf is, if you somehow don't know, the female player character from FireRed and LeafGreen.
In this story, Leaf herself and all human characters are 18+ and/or Legal age of wherever you're reading. Yes, I know I use the "Youngster" and "Bug Catcher" trainers, but the age still stands as 18+. Those two types don't have any kind of "act" in this story, if memory serves.
In this story, Leaf has sexual relations with trainers in the game world, their Pokemon, Pokemon of her own, wild Pokemon, you get the idea. It's a very common thing in this story, so you have been warned if you decide to read it.
I'm giving you all of the warnings I can possibly think of.
--- Chapter One ---
Welcome to Pallet Town!
The town of new beginnings, the “blank pallet” for all new trainers, and … well …
Fuck it, I won’t sugar coat it anymore – This place is downright boring.
Before I cause further confusion, allow me to introduce myself: My name is Leaf. I’ve lived in Pallet all of my life, along with my “rival” in training. Well, I did, anyway. For years, it was a male childhood friend who turned out to be a complete douche that wouldn’t stop staring at my tits. However, he moved away when I was ten and was now replaced by some slut of a blonde; apparently, this girl was Professor Oak’s long-lost granddaughter that no one knew he had. I wish it would’ve stayed that way.
Today was yet another bland down in the shithole that is Pallet. I woke up with bad hair, as per usual, and didn’t bother to brush it, as also per usual – My white hat hid it anyway. The Poke ball symbol on it shined in the sun whenever I stepped outside, decked out in my usual light-blue top and red skirt, complete with socks that barely reached my knees and some weird red and white striped running shoes that my mother had recently bought for me, most likely using money she made whoring herself out in Viridian City. I threw my bag over my shoulder, heading for the door.
“Have a good day, honey! Good luck catching Pokemon today!” I heard Mom yell from the living room as I headed outside. I ignored her, turning my head and walking down the dirt path.
“Yeah, and good luck sucking more cock, you bitch …” I mumbled, heading straight for the large building at the edge of town: Professor Oak’s Pokemon research laboratory – Also known as “My Pokemon-shaped ticket out of this hell hole.” Although I insulted her at every turn, my mother had no clue of the girl I really was. I was the kind of girl who trekked through grass just to find a few wild Pidgey to fuck me in the ass. I was the kind of girl who would suck off a Rattata while I finger-fucked myself to the point of screaming.
I was also the kind of girl who sucked my previous rival’s dick whenever I couldn’t find anything wild. Was I just as bad as Mom? Probably, but who cares. The way I see it, I do it purely to get off, not to make a quick buck. He was quite the lay, too. It was the only thing I missed about him, really. I heard rumor that he and his sister had moved to Saffron City, so that would definitely be a stopping point for me.
Being so lost in thought, it was a complete surprise when I walked directly into the side of Oak’s lab, my head slamming against the wall and knocking me to my ass. The grass would probably stain my skirt, but it’s not like I had it on much anyway. Standing to dust myself off, I walked into the old man’s lab.
Nothing was unusual – Aides working at desks, and my bitch of a rival standing at her grandfather’s side, a Poke ball in her grasp and a snide grin on her face. I think her name was “Rose” or something, but it could’ve been “Shithead” for all I cared. That’s what I called her half the time anyway. As I approached, I saw the ball she held had a flame sticker just above the button, meaning she had chosen Charmander. This sucks for me in a way, but I knew that my choice will be much better in the long run.
If there was anything it was famous for besides the plants on their backs, the Bulbasaur family had one particular trait that made every girl want one of her own – Their vines. The bondage uses were infinite, and they could even serve as makeshift tentacles for any girls that couldn’t get to the ocean. I returned Rose’s grin when I walked past her to a metal table with 2 remaining Poke balls on it, scanning them both for a green leaf sticker.
Aha, here we go. In this capsule contained all the sex I was going to need for the next hour or so. I looked at Professor Oak, who just gave me a nod and motioned to a Pokedex on the table next to him. I grabbed it, standing next to Rose while we waited for him to say something, anything, to us.
“Okay then girls, I’d like to—what are you two doing?!” The good professor was trying his best to be supportive, but probably didn’t expect to see me on my knees and giving one of his aides the best blowjob he’ll ever receive while the other had Rose bent over a desk, her shorts to her ankles with an apparent lack of panties. “Oh, for the love of Arceus, would you two settle down?!”
Rose and I both turned to look at him, me getting a blast of cum on my face while Rose was forced to let out a loud moan, the aide’s cum leaking from her cunt and all over the floor. With me standing once again and Rose pulling her shorts up, we approached Professor Oak again. Neither of us had a sorry look on our faces; we knew what we were.
“I don’t even want to bother now.” Professor Oak muttered, rubbing his temples in frustration. “Just take the Pokedexes, grab some spare Poke balls from the shelf, and don’t get yourselves infected with Aids.”
“No promises.” Rose muttered, walking past me and grabbing a handful of the red and white balls. Although she was a bitch, there were times where the two of us did get along. We exchanged a grin when I walked past her with my own armful of balls, us going separate ways when we left the lab.
Although that may have sounded dramatic enough on paper, neither of us remembered that we’d have to walk side-by-side to actually leave Pallet Town. Walking down that worn-down dirt path for the last time was actually somewhat sad; I was going to miss the Pidgey that fucked me sideways every other Thursday. I could always come back to catch him though, which is probably what I would end up doing.
“So, this is how it starts, huh?”
I looked at Rose, who was staring at Viridian City in the distance. It was a beautiful sight; the second I stepped foot on that soil, I was officially on a Pokemon Trainer’s journey. Rose didn’t speak another word, instead breaking into a run past me and heading for her destination as fast as her lovely legs would carry her. I considered dashing after her, but a better idea came to mind: I said I was going to catch that Pidgey, and damn if I’m not gonna before I leave. I looked at the Poke ball in my hand, smiling when I tossed it high into the air.
“Let’s do it, Bulbasaur!” I yelled, clenching my fists and almost squealing in excitement. Hey, that’s not bad: “Let’s do it.” It sounds sexual, yet it’s a battle cry. Double meanings are fantastic, aren’t they? I watched with anticipation when a blast of light appeared in front of me, slowly forming into a blue dinosaur-like creature with a green bulb on its back; My Bulbasaur was now seeing the world for the first time.
“Bulba …?” Bulbasaur seemed confused, looking around before spotting me. It now looked very happy, running up to me and nuzzling my leg. It was so adorable that I could just hug it forever!
… Yeah, we can get to that later. Right now I need to see what I’ll be fucking. I looked down at my new Pocket Monster, giving him a smile. Pidgey and Rattata were easy enough to get in the mood; I never wore panties and they could sense me whenever I approached their territory. Well, I seriously doubt that Bulbasaur would be any different.
“Hey Bulbasaur … What do you think of this?” I sat down in front of it, my lack of underwear apparent when my skirt rode up. I kept myself shaved, so my dripping slit was bare and soaked when the Pokemon got an eyeful. I watched it intently, looking for any sign of approval.
Okay, it’s been a good two minutes now. Where’s the throbbing erection? Why isn’t it fucking me hard and fast? Why aren’t I screaming right now? I continued to look at Bulbasaur, my eyes darting around for any trace of … Oh, you have got to be fucking kidding me.
Bulbasaur was obviously aroused; the wet grass underneath it was a clear hint. However, it wasn’t in the way I thought. I picked up my Pokemon, examining its body from my eye-level. It wasn’t a moment later before my eyes caught their target -- Bulbasaur had a cunt, and it was very, very wet. I looked at her, and Bulbasaur blushed in response. Well, sex is sex.
“Bulbasaur, you’re aroused now, aren’t you?” I asked, setting her down. The chances of her being into other females was small, but if she wasn’t I could always do some persuasion; it’s what got me into Rose’s pants before. Bulbasaur nodded, turning around and showing me her dripping sex. I giggled, shaking my head. “Bulbasaur, I can’t mount you. I’m female too, silly.” Bulbasaur nodded, actually laughing with me. We were both wondering on how this would go about happening. “Come here, and I’ll help you out.”
With a nod, Bulbasaur approached me. I picked her up, guiding her to lie on her stomach slightly past my face. It was a great view; my Pokemon’s wet pussy right before me, begging for my tongue. Well, I’m not one to disappoint. I grinned, grabbing Bulbasaur’s short legs and pulling her close to me, sliding my tongue past my lips and to her slit, giving long, slow licks.
“B-Bulba …!” Bulbasaur let out a moan, trying to force her body closer to me. I happily obliged, darting my tongue inside of her and licking all around, quickly finding her clit and teasing it with short, fast flicks of my tongue. Bulbasaur’s moans got louder, her dripping little pussy trying to squeeze at my tongue. “Bulba, Bulbasaur …!” My Pokemon’s moaning didn’t stop, and neither did my tongue; I swirled it in circles, only stopping that to flick at her oh-so-sensitive clit even more.
I knew that I would have to teach her how to eat me out, but it sounded like something that would be very fun. The Grass-type Pokemon’s pussy had a light taste of mint to it, and it was enough to drive my tongue in even deeper, pulling the Pokemon’s legs closer to my face. I thought Bulbasaur was close to cumming all over my face – A feeling I was all too eager to receive.
That isn’t what happened, though, and fuck if it wasn’t heaven.
Just as my tonguing got pretty forceful, I felt something tickle my leg. I ignored it, but that same sensation made it up my body, poking at my pussy. It was starting to make me even wetter than I was by this point (if that were possible,) and when it poked its way inside of me and started pumping back and forth, I knew exactly what was happening:
Bulbasaur was trying to help me out by vine-fucking me.
The sudden sensation caused me to jump a bit, but the small vine tip fucking me at an increased speed made my licking become much more forceful inside Bulbasaur, and she was letting me know by fucking me even faster in turn. The vine continued to pump in and out of me, increasing in speed by the second. It felt nice, but I knew from past experience that it wasn’t going to get me off; not for a while, anyway. I felt a bit of cum fall to my face, so I was right about Bulbasaur getting closer to orgasm. That came with a huge bonus though; namely the second vine from her bulb that was gently shoved into my asshole, moving with the exact speed as the one in my pussy. It was just too much – My asshole was my weak spot, and I let her know it by letting out one of the loudest screams I could ever remember hearing.
Bulbasaur was obviously happy at finding what pleased me, because her vines fucked me so hard and fast that they were already getting covered in my pre-cum. I couldn’t let Bulbasaur’s first time end this early; it just wouldn’t be fair to her. My tongue was moving so fast that it wouldn’t be soon that I got tired from it. What can I do to make sure this is perfect?
“Pidgey … Pidge.”
Thank you, Arceus. If I shall I ever meet you, I’ll suck your dick until I die.
Pidgey had appeared before us, and this wasn’t just any normal Pidgey (as you’d expect.) No, this one had a few tufts of feathers stuck out from his chest, and his beak had a cut on the side, showing that he was quite the tough fighter (and quite the tough fucker, if I say so.) I stopped my tongue for just a moment, looking at Pidgey and signaling for him to approach. Wild or not, by this point I pretty much had tamed the thing.
I picked up Bulbasaur, placing her on the ground next to me. Even though she was disappointed by the lack of my tongue in her cunt, her vine speed didn’t stop at all, now fucking my asshole so rough that I thought my screams would frighten any other Pokemon away.
“Pidgey … I want you, too …” I managed to speak through moans, looking at the bird’s already throbbing erection. “Do you want to fuck me, Pidgey?” The bird didn’t answer; he had no reason to. Within seconds, Pidgey was in front of me, cock pounding into my squeezing pussy with as much force as the little bird could manage. The vine that Bulbasaur had in my pussy was now being used for a just-as-fun task: teasing me like the little Pokeslut I am. While her second vine fucked my ass like a piston on fire, the other was in my mouth, forcing my tongue to dance along with it as I was forced to kiss the vine’s bud tip. I moaned into the kiss, the combination of Bulbasaur’s vines and Pidgey’s throbbing cock starting to become a bit too much to bear.
“Bulba …” Bulbasaur looked at me, her vine wrapping around my tongue while I licked at the bud, my eyes shut tight. It quickly moved down, out of my mouth and to my chest, grabbing the bottom of my top and yanking it up, my bare breasts revealed to both creatures. That same vine squeezed my large left breast, the tip flicking at my nipple while the vine’s squeezing grip got harder.
“Oh yeah, Bulbasaur … Squeeze it harder …” I moaned, cupping my right breast with a free hand, squeezing it as hard as Bulbasaur’s vine squeezed my left. I was curious if the vine’s tight grip would leave a print on my breast, but the idea of a “sex mark” was so hot that it only made me want it rougher.
“Bulba … Bulba!” Bulbasaur’s vine quickly retracted, replaced by the sounds of her moaning; a quick turn of my head showed that a curious Rattata had approached and was fucking her like no tomorrow. Bulbasaur had a look of sheer bliss, her moans getting louder whenever the purple mouse sped up. Bulbasaur’s extreme arousal caused the vine in my ass to become so fast that it started to burn even hotter from the intense speed and fuck if it wasn’t the best thing I had felt in weeks. Pidgey’s wings were spread wide; this was a sign that he was approaching orgasm as well.
“Bulbasaur … Fuck my ass! Pidgey, fuck me harder! Harder, damn it!” I yelled, my body now the sex toy for the creatures in front of me. Bulbasaur’s shouts of her name almost drowned out the yells of “Fuck!” I gave. Just when I thought Bulbasaur was going to get the better end of the deal, I heard Pidgey let out a loud yell, giving me wild thrusts now, as hard and fast as he could. I was screaming to the point of becoming hoarse, clutching the grass under me for dear life. “Pidgey! Fuck me! I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna …!”
“Bulba! Bulba!” Bulbasaur yelled just when I did; Rattata had pushed her to her stomach and was fucking her at a pace so quick that he looked like a purple blur. One last shove and Rattata froze in place, his red eyes shut while Bulbasaur continued to shout louder by the second. Rattata was emptying his seed into her just as fast she came herself, their juices combining on the ground beneath them.
On my end of things, Pidgey now had total control of my body. My breasts were bouncing frantically from his force and speed, my hat had fallen off long ago from being slammed into every second, and I already knew that I’d feel all of this in the morning ... Which wasn’t really a bad thing.
“I’m cumming! Pidgey! Fuck yeah!” I screamed, tossing my head back in the throws of pleasure, finally hitting sweet climax as the bird Pokemon emptied every last ounce of his seed deep into my cunt. As we did before I started this journey, Pidgey leapt from my legs and landed in front of my mouth, where I quickly took his cock and started to suck as fast as I could, licking every drop of cum from the tip. One last blast into my mouth (which I eagerly swallowed,) finished Pidgey, who collapsed on my bare stomach.
I looked around, finding the pile of spare Poke Balls. I grabbed two, simply poking Pidgey with it and placing the ball on the ground. The ball’s 3 shakes went easily enough, and Pidgey was mine. Just as I looked at Bulbasaur, I saw that Rattata had left her in a pleasured heap, his cum leaking from her cunt while her own orgasm was finishing. It’s a shame I couldn’t catch a friend for Bulbasaur, but then again I don’t think I’m ready to keep sharing her like this.
“Well, Bulbasaur … Do you think you’ll like your new life?” I giggled, looking at my Pokemon. Bulbasaur nodded, smiling at me before falling asleep. I knew that she wouldn’t have much energy, which was just fine since Viridian had a Pokemon Center. Placing Bulbasaur and Pidgey’s Poke balls at my waist, I collected my bag and headed towards Viridian.
This was going to be the best (and most erotic) experience of my life.