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This is a stand alone story but a part two might happen.
The Haunting Pt 1
By Typhlosionboy
King kept walking down the dirt path, the autumn wind blowing across his body, but his great and white fur coat would keep him warm during the breeze. As he shuffled down casually he knew he would need to find a place to stay soon as the sun was starting to go down, and he was still only nearing the very outskirts of Lavender Town. The young Pokémon trainer had a few hours time to walk still though that was at most, but if he came across any shelter he would jump at the chance no matter how run down it might be if he couldn’t get to a Pokémon center in time. However as the sun started to dip lower, until it was partially covered beyond the horizon, it looked like King didn’t really have a choice. Though luckily for him, he saw a relatively large mansion off in the distance, figuring maybe they would let him stay he found a smaller dirt path than the one he was on, and followed it to the house. Upon arrival, King noticed that it was most likely abandoned, some of the windows were broken, or even boarded up, and the few that weren’t didn’t exactly look to be kept in well condition.
At this point King wasn’t sure if he should ring the doorbell, or simply walk in, so instead he knocked using the handle that was provided. From the looks of it, the door itself was barely holding up against the elements without being maintained for however long it has been without the owner of the mansion around. Waiting a few more knocks, the young white haired trainer finally opened the door, and with a loud creak he knew right away nobody lived here, with the possibility of a few ghost Pokémon more than likely. Either way, he had no intention of disturbing them, as he crept around the mansion as quietly as he could, until he came across one of the bedrooms. He noticed old pics of what appeared to be a family, though judging from their style of clothing it has been a while since anybody has maintained this mansion. Obviously King did not trust the beds, especially noting all the nearby dust along with cobwebs with small dead spiders in the corners, but that was why King had a sleeping bag in his backpack.
The silver haired trainer figured it was moderately warmer in this house, then it would be at night outside of it, even with all the broken windows throughout the mansion. King’s final thoughts before he dozed off, was of how nice a mansion this used to be, maybe he should restore it to it’s former glory. The young man was soon sound asleep, his chest rising and lowering, but unbeknownst to the sleeping King, I figured was watching him from a safe distance, so as not to give away their presence. In fact the creature waited until the time was just right before entering the realm of King, without him knowing that as well.
King’s POV
I was dreaming, or was I awake, it didn’t matter, all I knew was I currently was exploring this run down mansion. I couldn’t help but check the photos in each room, the father, the mother, and his many daughters as well as several sons too. They had it all, but why did they disappear I couldn’t figure out. Had somebody killed them, or like with time did the children all move out, and start lives in different towns, different homes, that I could not be sure of. Then I saw something off in the corner of my eye, it was a glowing purple orb, and it felt like it was calling to me. I debated whether or not I should follow it, but figuring there were indeed spirits, it might be trying to tell me something so I did follow the purple orb.
It would only hover for a few more seconds before making a speedy get away, and so that was when I ran after it. It lead me very quickly through a hallway, then made a sharp turn, and I quickly opened the door, watching it hover over a dresser, before quickly disappearing altogether. Looking around, it became apparent, even in its run down state, that this was the master bedroom, where the parents slept. When I opened the dresser, I found what any normal person could expect to see, some belts ties, pairs of socks, but in the corner I saw a book. This wasn’t an ordinary book, it didn’t have a title, or an author for that matter, so I wasn’t sure what it was. Well that was until I read the first entry, it was a journal written by the father, before he had a family, as it talked about him, and his soon to wife, then it also talked about how he bought some land out in the countryside of Lavender Town where he planned to build his homestead. As I kept reading something felt off, but before I could tell, the book had melted , turning itself into a tall dark figure with glowing red eyes. It got extremely disturbing when the creature called out my name in a hushed voice, “King, I’m coming for you.”
King woke up, breathing heavily, checking to make sure he truly was alive, and then a few moments later he looked outside to see the sun’s rays beating down upon the old bedroom window that had barely survived what seemed to be decades without maintenance. Whatever that was last night, it made him nearly want to run out of here, but now he needed to learn more about this house, as somehow something didn’t seem quite right. Thinking what to do next, King simply headed down the hallway, eventually taking a right, and sure enough there was the master bedroom. King stared at the room he had entered, noting how it all looked in his dream was eerily similar. That meant the book he read should be right here in the drawer, so he checked for it, though a little nervous. However, the silver haired trainer didn’t find anything of the sort in the dresser.
At this point King wasn’t concerned as he continued searching through the old wooden dresser hoping to find the book, but he wasn’t having any luck with it. However, something happen right before his eyes, as King watched himself endured a vision of the man he has seen in the pictures. Except his wife was with him, her belly was protruding as it was apparent she was late in her pregnancy, with the husband rubbing his wife’s belly, before they talked about their future, then settled into bed. The last thing he saw them do was kiss each other on the lips, then the vision faded altogether, as light returned to the room, King was confused on what the importance of this vision was. All King knew was if he was going to get this house in top shape he was going to need to summon the entire might of his Pokémon team.
So that was exactly what King did, he would unleash his Pokéball, then setting a game plan for his team, where half of them would start cleaning the house, while the other half would gather food from the nearby forest. The exception to this was his Banette lady, Elvira, whom he had accompany him as he picked a section of house to start cleaning. King also had something he wanted to ask Elvira, so he needed the two of them to be alone together, separated from the rest of the group. For a few minutes there was nothing but silence, that was until King picked a room on the far end of the mansion. It would Elvira who would speak first, ending the walk of silence.
“Master King, what’s bothering you?” The Banette lass said to her master.
“So, is it that obvious or can only you sense it?”
“Ah, so then something is bothering you, I honestly wasn’t too sure, but I guess my hunch was right. In all seriousness master you can tell me what it is.”
“Well to tell you the truth, I think this place may be haunted by the family that used to live here. I keep seeing visions, and something in this house is, feeding me information, but I haven’t deduced why. I also still don’t know who, or what it truly is.”
“Family you say? And visions? What have you seen so far?”
“Mostly simple things, like where the master bedroom is, what the family that lived here looked like, even a journal entry, but most intriguing and very recent one was a couple, before they had kids, while the wife was pregnant. They talked about their future for this place, and for their family, it was kind of…touching, but then just like that it all faded away.”
Elvira took a moment on what to say, she wasn’t expecting to hear about all this, especially the part where the couple talking was tender. “Master King, why are we cleaning up this large dusty house, it’s been abandoned for who knows how many decades at least two or three from the condition of the building itself, so why?”
“Truthfully Elvira, there are a few reasons at this point. One is the visions have peaked my curiosity, the longer we stay here the more I think I’ll have, so cleaning it up is a nice way to pass the time between nights. Also another reason is the spirits that seem to inhabit this place don’t feel evil at or, but rather lonely, it’s like they have been calling me almost subconsciously to help them clean up what they can not do. So taking all this into account, I feel like if we clean, and repair this entire place, perhaps we can show the locals of Lavender Town, and they will let us acquire it after they see how much work we put into restoring it. This in turn will allow us to use it as a hotel, or rest stop to bring in and help weary travelers recover, maybe even the overflow of injured Pokémon which will allow us to make extra money for our travels. Of course if we find the deed then that will be worth it too as we then just politely get it transferred under my name, at that point though I’ll need to either hire, or capture a workforce.”
“Woah, you’ve already been thinking on it this much? Maybe you should try to find a group of ghost Pokémorphs to run it better, what with being near Lavender Town, it might help to have a force that can counter any troubles relating to the local spirits.”
“You’re as smart as ever Elvira, that was exactly what I was considering doing.”
“Well, it seems you have been deep in thought on this subject, but what do you think about the, family vision?”
King looked at Elvira, not sure where this was all coming from, but he decided to answer anyways not thinking too much on it. “Well I already told you I thought it was a tender scene, but if you mean how I feel about having a family, the answer is I would like one, one of these days.”
“Well, I’m a bit surprised to hear about this from you, I didn’t take you as the family type, master King.”
The silver haired trainer simply smiled with a chuckle before replying, “Well yeah not right now, I couldn’t properly afford to raise a family, and my trusted team members at the same time, plus having a baby at this time would restrict my ability to move. However, I’ll give you a bit of insight into my future plans. If I get ownership of this place simply by fixing it up, the money it could make me will support my traveling, and eventually will allow me the space, as well as resources to raise a family when the time comes.”
Elvira would simply blush, though it was hard for King to tell if she was or not, but he left it alone, leading the two into a separate room to start cleaning. That was what King’s team did, of course until the other half arrived with berries, roots, and a few lowly rattatas that they had captured for later cooking. This also reminded King that he probably should’ve either sent somebody, or cleaned the kitchen with Elvira, but it didn’t matter, at this point they would simply clean a bit of the dust, before attempting to cook anything, depending on what they had to use for the facilities. Everybody headed into the kitchen with brooms, rags, and anything they could find within the house itself including a few dusters too, with the first order of business was to clean yet again. Half an hour later, everything was ready as the food was set down on the freshly cleaned off table, with King analyzing the facilities.
It was a wood burning oven, reminding King he’ll need to add a separate electric one with at least three or four burners, but keep the wood burning one for antique and old time charms, then of course there wasn’t a microwave. However, King expected this place to need an update as the sinks were a little rusty, but somehow nothing crazy, so he tested the water, and it sure enough flowed, perhaps it was well water as he would expect a pipe from here to Lavender would probably have busted by now. He took a smell of the water, then after a few seconds of running, an even smaller taste. The water had a slight salty, and sweet taste which indicated it had minerals infused as it was indeed well water. After having sent out a small force to gather wood, once they returned, everybody got to cooking, cleaning, with only a few staying back to keep track of the food while most everyone else including King had gone back to clean more rooms.
Of course after a short while of more cleaning everybody went back to the kitchen, and ate within its confines as a dining room hadn’t been cleaned yet, plus it still needed to be located. That was another task he sent his team to do, locate then clean the dining room, while yet again sending a different team to gather food, berries, and the likes, as well as to return to cook whatever they found for dinner. The hours spent cleaning was only the beginning, once everything wasn’t so dusty, King planned to have his crew work on rebuilding the house over the course of a couple months, securing funds by battles, or even renting out rooms if he acquired the deed in the next for weeks for that. In fact King though that maybe he should go to town, to check the records as well as request ownership of the mansion through a possible copy of the deed or have a new one made. Before King could focus his mind on one subject, he was already back in the kitchen eating supper, already having dusted off another room with Elvira.
Though speaking off Elvira, she had been giving him some unusual looks throughout the day, though they didn’t seem to be hostile, more of a compassionate look of…well that’s just it he couldn’t tell beyond a compassion of some sort, but for what is where he got confused when he thought about it. King figured he would leave it alone, thinking she’ll probably let him know at some point if it is important enough. More cleaning was done for everyone now, up until the point where they had about an hour left of sunlight. That’s when he told the others that they could stop, giving them some time to enjoy the look of the cleaned up areas of the mansion before even telling them they could rest up in the bedrooms that they had cleaned, but that they would probably be better off sleeping on the ground as the old beds might not even support there weight. Even King himself rested up on the ground within his sleeping bag, feeling a bit comfy now that the room was not only dust free, but seemingly cobweb, and dead spiders free too. Thankfully the room he picked didn’t have a busted window, so no cool, or even cold breezes would come through uninvited just to wake him. The softness of the darkness of sleep overtook King’s eyes, and steadily his mind too, until he drifted off into a slumber.
Suddenly, it was morning, King awoke the a soft giggle, a girl, telling him to get up, and so he would. She took him by his hand to go play outside, but why, what was he doing here with her, and why did he feel so…short? Things became more weird when she called him brother, but like a puppet he didn’t question why, he just replied with a simple, “Yes?”
“Doesn’t the house look beautiful, daddy built it with a few friends by themselves, even painted it too.”
King looked at the house, marveling at its beauty, all the boards looked new, the windows too, none of them cracked, or broken, even the paint seemed fresh. But why? Has the house always looked like this, the young boy thought to himself. No, something was off, but what, the sun felt warm on his skin, the paint he could even smell with its subtle sweetness. Wait sweet, no that shouldn’t be right, King hated the smell of paint, and why was it sweet, unless.
“I wanted you to come see it, dad finished it while you were at school yesterday, and when you came home it was already to dark to tell.”
The paint had lead in it, that must be why is was sweet, the silver haired body proclaimed aloud, not realizing he had even said it aloud. Then, as if on cue, the wind started to blow, and when he turned around, the girl who was his supposed sister, had aged a few years, but now everyone in the household was within the room of another family member except he seemed sick. King blinked his eyes, but now he was staring at a different scene, a funeral that he somehow knew was his sick brothers. Now his sister was sick, even as she had barely managed to make it to what King believed was the backyard, she cries upon her brothers tomb, King watching with tears rolling down his face. Before he could process the entire scene beyond tears, he was at another funeral, this time by himself, but why by himself. However it made sense when he looked over, seeing five tombstones, but then the funeral was over, and a different version of himself left everything, the house, walking off into the forest. The scene changed one final time, the house was what King was observing in the distance, and suddenly things started changing as the wind started blowing. The paint started fading, degrading, and was peeling, meanwhile the windows started breaking or cracking in spot, some busted, some didn’t. Wooden boards would splinter, crack, shift, or break altogether, then the tombstones within the garden started getting overgrown with moss, vines, as did the garden’s condition start deteriorating swiftly. Then it ended with a flash of lightning, King breathing heavily, sweat on his forehead, he took a moment to turn on his flashlight, clearly noting the lack of paint in the house.
“Maybe it was lead posioning…just maybe”
“What are you talking about master King?”
“I had another vision Elvira, this time it was about how the family died, well most of them at least. It seems to me by what I saw that at least one of the family members ran away.”
“So they all died, except for one you say? What exactly do you think was the cause?”
“Lead poisoning caused by lead in the old paint, which somehow doesn’t seem to be intact anymore, otherwise we could’ve gotten sick too. It seemed to have been a drawn out process, with only the brother surviving. The vision was kind of depressing to be honest Elvira.”
“King, its clear this place has some supernatural presence, as well as significance to it too. I’m going to have to give you a warding spell, the old fashioned way."
“How exactly do you plan to do that?” King asked, not sure how one would give him a spell the old fashioned way.
“Back in the day King, when ghosts met humans, usually ones they fancied, they took on physical forms in order to copulate. By doing this, the ghosts not only got a second chance at love, and giving life anew, they would rub their essence onto the spirit of the human, marking them as their own, while simultaneously protecting them from other spirits whether they had malicious intentions or not.” The banette stated, slowly undoing her grey sweater, until she revealed her grey skin, and pink nipples.
“What, are you trying to say Elvira?”
“King, you dense head of a man, we need to copulate, every so often like once a week to make sure that if you do even have visions, that whatever is behind them won’t end up harming you during one of their episodes. Now get over here and breed me while the moon finishes setting.”
King hadn’t even checked the time, but judging by his watch, it seemed to still be three thirty in the morning. Blushing heavily, King wasn’t expecting the conversation to go in this direction, but then again who was he to deny his Pokémon team a little bit of love, even if he didn’t fully believe the reasoning behind it. So, taking but only a few moments to think on his decision, he would soon have his pants, short, socks, and underwear lying on the floor next to his sleeping bag. Elvira would float over towards him, giving him a delightful hug, as her breasts would smother both sides of his head, gently messing up his silver hair for a worthy cause indeed. Elvira looked down at her master, smiling as she swiftly slipped him a very messy kiss by squishing her tongue against the inside King’s mouth, swirling it side to side just a tad. At first King was hesitant with his movements, but the more he felt just how physical Elvira could really get, it was soon that he realized he wasn’t going to be holding back.
After breaking away from the kiss he embraced his ghostly companion, bringing her in for a full hug, once more enjoying the feel of her breasts around his face and head. Then King would start sucking on one of Elvira’s nipples, causing a swift blush to form across her face, as well as making her smile even softer as she held King closer so he could suck even harder on them. To Elvira it felt like a caffeine stimulation jolting throughout the nerves in her body, except even better when King teased her a little by using the tips of his teeth to play with her nipples, and it only got better when he used his free hand to squeeze her other breast. For ten or so minutes, Elvira let her tender master play with her breasts, before whispering what she would like to do next with King. He nodded in agreement, watching as his fingers slowly spread Elvira like a couple of leaves that were blocking the hidden fruit, and soon he was greeted with her pink squishy inner folds of the hidden fruit itself.
King could smell her need for sex, but before he gave her that, he planned to allow her to enjoy his sensual touching before then. He started by gently pushing Elvira onto the ground, then leaned in slowly as he placed a kiss right above where her clitoris would be. It was soft, slow, and quite deliberate as he did it a few more times, each time watching his ghostly lover shiver a bit from the stimulating excitement of his lips. Then King moved in for an attack, planting the final kiss directly onto her vagina, before starting to invade it with his hot, sensual tongue. For the next twenty minutes, if somebody were to have woken up in that timeframe, they might have heard the semi-soft moans emanating from Elvira’s throat, or maybe they would have heard an occasional slurp with their master King having his name called every so often; but nobody else woke up in that timeframe, and therefore nobody else would hear the delightfully lewd noises as well. Elvira was breathing heavy after twenty minutes, and she was both experiencing the most beautiful pleasure, mixed in with the most agonizing need for release. It seemed that King sensed everything she was about to climax, but instead of keeping a steady pace, he purposefully slowed down on his licking, taking away her closeness to climax, and placing her a step behind.
That was until she politely spoke up, “Please King, my faithfully master, we’ve already done this much, please let me climax with you.” The banette said, on the verge of begging almost.
“Of course Elvira, I didn’t plan to tease you forever, I just had to see how ready you truly were. It seems we both get to really enjoy this next part.” King said, his naked body pressed against hers, as she felt the tip of his erect member already touching the bottom of her folds.
A heavy blush appeared on her face as she spoke, even as brief as it was, ”Do it King, please.”
He nodded, and as he planted a kiss on her lips, she felt the sensation of being full as he slipped his cock into her ghostly Pokémon pussy. A rapid warmth spread across her face, as well as in her nether regions too, even as King kept kissing her while just burying his cock in her for a few moments. Elvira didn’t imagine it would have felt this good, but then again it had been a long time since her first, and so she had forgotten the sensations that sex brought to her own body. At first King was slow with his thrusts, but once her pussy had lubed up her master’s cock some with her juices, then he would start picking up pace, much to Elvira’s enjoyment of course. It wouldn’t take long before her breasts were bouncing, King’s heart was pounding, and Elvira was drowning in the sensations of pure pleasure that overwhelmed her body’s nervous system from head to toe, as well as everything in between.
Once King had a rapid pace going, it got harder for Elvira not to squirm, especially as her pussy made an occasional quiver, and every time it did that, squeezing around her masters cock trying to milk it, she felt a deeper sensation starting to build within her crotch. To her it felt almost like a wonderful, yet agonizing burning sensation that only grew stronger the longer, and harder her master fuckers her silly, which he would do with great pleasure as wet slaps started echoing throughout their current room. It got better though when King started sucking on her breasts once more, and almost immediately the burning sensation started having a snowball growth effect, as it quickly overwhelmed her with an extreme amount of lust. In fact it had caught her guard off so quickly that she was almost panting like that of a canine Pokémon from such rapid stimulation.
From there it only got better as she felt everything, her breasts bouncing, her pussy being pilfered by her wonderful master’s large warm phallus, the tingling throughout her body as he sucked on her pussy, until finally she couldn’t take it any more. Her pussy convulsed, quivered, and forcefully clamped down hard around King’s massive human cock, suckling it as if there was milk to extract, all the while a small jet force of liquids squirted out of Elvira’s pussy. It would make a small puddle on the ground after splattered across both their crotches, Elvira had chanted out King’s name so suddenly, and yet now could only lie on the ground in her euphoric high for the next three minutes. That was when she felt King’s large but delightfully hot load explode inside of her, finally quenching the fire that had been burning the entire time in her pussy. After King’s ejaculation, he slowly slumped his body on top of Elvira’s, the two hugging and softly kissing for a few minutes, before swiftly falling back asleep in their own puddle of cum. Their last thoughts were hoping nobody else saw them, and that a few showers would be in order upon waking up, and that they should do this again sometime.