Author: J.C. Solis
    Pokephlia Story
    A Frog's Growing Desire - (Sariah's Tale P. 2)
    
    Razor and Sariah were fast asleep. Their session together had just finished, and both lovers wanted to do it before falling to bed. The usual missionary as always, and the romp would continue on as Razor's ribbed phallus brought bountiful pleasure to both him and Sariah. Sariah was the first to orgasm, and her mind went mind-fucked when Razor still kept going. The usual creampie and mess then came, and they had a quick change of not-so-cum-drenched sheets before hitting the hay. No surpise that they regularly bought new sheets.
    
     The night was beautiful, and the White Star only continued glimmering with its laughter of fading and glowing.
    
    Tomorrow will bring about daily chores and regular bores.
    
    Sariah was the first to awaken she was cuddled up naked spooning to Razor's front.
    
    But as soon as she stood up from bed, Razor too was roused from sleep, and he opened his arms up as a beckoning to come back
    
    "Gre. Gre nin. ninja," 'Come back to bed, Sariah. I feel so cold without you.'
    
    "Oh Razor, I'm just getting dressed. You still want to cuddle?"
    
    "Ninja." 'Of course, my sweet trainer,' Razor said with a nod.
    
    Sariah could only sigh. "Fine, but let me get dressed first. I think you'll be a lot warmer with me cuddling you with a coat on."
    
    Winter has now come, and being an amphibian, Razor was defintely not fond of the cold. The air chilled him to the bone, and even though Sariah's bought him a Pokemon Woolen Coat, the cold was too much to bear.
    
    Though one thing he did enjoy, besides sex with Sariah, was the hot chocolate with marshmallows that Sariah would make. It tasted sweet and delicious, and warmed up his body well enough. Sariah said that the cocoa powder she used to make the hot drink was made from ground up cacao beans, and that they were grown only in tropical regions.
    
    At this, Razor wondered where on Earth were the tropics located. It sounded like it would be full of water and grass types.
    
    "Alright, I just finished the grocery list. Come on, Razor. Lets head to the supermarket and buy some food. You're favorite pokemon food is running low, too, so we defintely need more of those," said Sariah.
    
    "Ninja?" 'Out there in this freezing cold?' He then nodded no.
    
    "Come with me Razor," said Sariah in a sultry tone. "If you come with me then I'll be happy," she said as she hugged the Greninja, poping his neck through her boobs and had his head resting on top of then. "And if you make me happy, then I'll make you really happy."
    
    'Oh boy,' he said as his face flushed. 'In that case, I'll be happy to go to the North Pole with you.' He then nodded a yes.
    
    "You won't regret it, Razor. Now let's head out and come back home quickly. There's a blizzard that due to come, and You and I don't want to be caught in it."
    
    Razor got the message. 
    
    And so, Pokemon and trainer got inside Sariah's car, a cherry red sports sedan and the newest model to come out. And she drove to get to the store. The roads were slippery with ice on top of them, despite the efforts of the local traffic workers to de-ice the road. And every slip caused anxiety for Razor. 
    
    Razor never got used to being inside the passenger seat of a car. The seat belt was very restrictive and couldn't believe humans just sat quietly for the whole trip. Then again, he preferred to stay outside of his poke-ball. He got to see so many things and was enamored by the sights he got to see. 
    
    They arrived at the Poke-mart and the two proceeded to enter the front doors. Razor liked the market, and occasionally talked with other pokemon who came to follow with their trainers.
    
    One pokemon he spotted was just so busy looking up pokemon wares that he thought to sneak up and scare her. And he did just that.
    
    He slowly sneaked his way towards the fire type, made a tiny pulse of water blow on her back.
    
    "Gre-nin!" 'Surprise'
    
    "Blaze-ze!" 'Wah! Holy-' said Camilla, freaking out over the splash of water that was now runing down her back.
    
    "Gre-heh-heh," 'Got you.'
    
    But the one who was truly got was Razor, for Camilla opened her mouth and blew out a Fire Blast directly at Razor. The jokes were really on Razor as he coughed a ring of smoke from his charred and burnt body.
    
    "Gre. Nin." 'Nice to meet you again Camilla.'
    
    Camilla just laughed at Razor's charred black body. "Blaze. Blaze. Blaziken he-he-he," 'Now you know what happens when you try to sneak up and mess with a fire type."
    
    "Oh hey Camilla," said Sariah, who watched the whole thing undergo. "Razor giving you trouble?"
    
    "Blaze, heh-heh-heh," 'Yeah, but I sure taught him a lesson.'
    
    "Hey, Sariah" Called out the familiar voice of Jason. "Nice to meet yah. Here to buy supplies and food?"
    
    "And then some," said Sariah. "Razor, apologize to Camilla," she said sternly.
    
    Razor shock off his soot and extended his hand out to Camilla. "Gren?" 'No hard feelings?'
    
    Camilla accept the shake. "Blaze blaze." 'Don't worry. No hard feeling'
    
    "Well that one pain in the ass that-"
    
    Speaking of asses, Razor went back toward Sariah and grabbed --whether intentionally or not--her butt. She tensed up a bit but tried to hide her tension, what with Camilla and Jason watching. 
    
    She quickly swiped off his arm and in time to make conversation here.
    
    But when they were the two left to look at other merchandise, Sariah turned toward Razor with an annoyed yet worried look. 
    
    "Razor. Don't do things like that to me in public," she whispered. "Listen, be careful with what you do. If we're caught doing Pokephilia, then a whole lot of bad things can happen for us. The whole town will shun us if they find out."
    
    "Gre." he said sadly. 'I'm sorry.' And he gave her a hug.
    
    "It's okay Razor. That doesn't mean we won't do what I promised you. You can touch my butt all you want once we-"
    
    "Greninja!" 'Okay'. But he did the terrible mistake of spanking her, and the noise brought some people's attention.
    
    "What did I just say, Razor!" she growled slightly. "Don't do anything that will make us look bad." She looked around the store and was relieved to see that no one had noticed the two and their little affair. 
    
    "Come on, Razor. I got the food, both mine and yours. Now let's go pay this before you get us both into trouble."
    
    "Grenin, ja." 'I'm sorry again, my sweet Sariah.' 
    
    But in truth, the greninja wanted to touch Sariah more. He really loved her so much, and not just for the sex. In truth, Razor was lonely before he evolved into a greninja. Camilla and the garden pokemon made great conversation, but still were not enough to fill the hole he had in his heart.
    
    But now it seems that the Bond Between Lovers will have to be a secret that no one must find out. And the snow proved to be very melancholic as Razor only wallowed in self pity.
    
    He hated winter even more.
    
    With the items and food bought the two headed back home. Upon arriving home, they went and brought all the food, especially Razor's favorite premium food, indoors. They organized all the food and got to doing a little cleaning around  their house.
    
    Once the food was shelved and the house sparkling clean, then came time for Sariah to fulfill her end of the bargain.
    
    "Come on, Razor," she said in her sultry voice. "You know, despite the close calls that you caused today, I'm still willing to uphold my promise to you." She removed her heavy trench coat and removed her shirt until her bra was showing, and went up to Razor rubbed her breasts against his cheeks. 
    
    But the Greninja just sat on the table chair, unmoved and indifferent. 
    
    "What's the matter. Feel bummed out? I forgave you for the gropes you gave me at the supermarket. What's wrong? Only three weeks since our sex sessions began and already you're bored?"
    
    "Grei. Grei." 'I'm sorry, my love. But I'm not in the mood.'
    
    Sariah decided to up the ante and completely let her braw loose, and her supple breasts we now in plain view. "Your telling me that you don't want any of this?" And she rubbed her boobs against Razor's face.
    
    "Greninja!!!" 'Stop it!!!'
    
    And Sariah stopped her arousals and picked up her clothes from the floor and got dressed. Razor wasn't himself right now. Normally, he would follow her to bed and start from there. But this time, for the first time, Razor was not interested.
    
    And this worried Sariah deeply.
    
    This definitely wasn't like Razor, she thought. But why?
    
    "Razor, I'm sorry that I scolded you, if that is what is bothering you. Is that what's bothering you?"
    
    Razor nodded no.
    
    "Then what is it?"
    
    The answer was simple: Razor's love with Sariah was forbidden. And he felt that if he couldn't show the world his love for his trainer, then maybe it wasn't a good idea to continue living as though their relationship was okay and completely normal. His sexual relationship with Sariah was wrong and taboo, which meant that he should just stop. How could he continue to love her if he couldn't show the world how happy she made him feel, and how happy he made her feel.
    
    "If you're not up for it, then can we at least cuddle?" asked Sariah, hoping that maybe that will ease his tension.
    
    He nodded yes, and the two crept onto bed and Sariah hugged the greninja as she pulled some blankets on top of them.
    
    The Blizzard now arrived, and the fierce winds began to howl like a pack of Lycanrocs. The house temperature fell down, despite the portable warmer being turned to full blast. 
    
    Razor began to shiver in the intensity of the low temperatures, so Sariah began to hug him further and bring his body closer to her warm body.
    
    At this, the greninja felt sleepy. And so did Sariah. The two warm bodies were starting to feel more connected, and so they fell asleep, at the same time, at the same moment.
    
    
    "Sariah?" said Razor as he walked around in the surrounding darkness. "Sariah!"
    
    But not a single sound could be heard.
    
    Wondering where he was at, Razor simply fell into a meditative stance and began meditation. He remembered his childhood, when Razor barely hatched and was in the loving arms of a then child Sariah.
    
    Sariah always played with him as a Froakie: Play chase, Hide and Seek, Squirting matches, where Razor shot Water Gun at Sariah while she in turn shot back water with an actual water gun. He remembered the days where Sariah went to Karate class when she was younger and Razor went to Pokemon Battle School to learn how to fight in battles.
    
    Then suddenly-
    
    "Razor," said a familiar voice. "Razor? Where are you?"
    
    "Sariah?" said Razor. 'Wait. Now I can speak human?' he thought. But he kept talking despite his curiosity. "Sariah? It's me, Razor."
    
    And in the shadows approached Sariah in her regular summer clothes: A black skirt, red blouse, red and black sneakers, and a red fedora hat. 
    
    "There you are, Razor."
    
    "Hey, Sariah."
    
    "Wah! You can talk?" she said in a surprised voice.
    
    "Well, in this dream I can, apparently," said Razor. "But I'm guessing some divine intervention is allowing us to share the same dream and make me talk like a human. It's really just that-"
    
    Razor was cut short by Sariah hugging him, and she made tender rubs against his checks with her cheeks. "Oh, Razor. Even in your dreams I still wish to hug you."
    
    "Can you please let go of me?" he said in a stern voice
    
    Sariah was hurt by this remark. "Why?" she asked as she felt tears coming. "Even here you reject me?"
    
    "Sariah, it's just that... Our love is an abomination. To the eyes of other humans, we are comitting a taboo. And I don't want you to get caught and shamed by our relationship.
    
    "It's just that-"
    
    Sariah stopped him midway with a kiss planted between his upper lip and tongue scarf. She kissed him feverishly, making loud smacks as she continued kissing her Frog Prince.
    
    "No! Stop!" said Razor, pushing her away.
    
    "But I'm not stopping!" she said firmly and with firmness. "You are mine, Razor. You always will be. I know what we are doing is taboo. I understand the risk of getting caught. But that won't stop me from loving you when we are behind closed doors.
    
    "You're my little Froggy, and I love you. And that will never change!"
    
    "So adamant words for a mortal to say. Why you touch my very own heart, human." said an unfamiliar voice. It was reverberating and powerful.
    
    The two looked up to see a silver white pokemon come down before them. It had and axel around it's waist and a long wisp behind his head.
    
    "I am Arceus, The creator of this Realm, Pokemon, and Humans. I was moved by your Prayer, Razor. And the Pokemon of Emotions, Mesprit, urged me to try and bring you two together."
    
    "Arceus," said Sariah. "You were the one who brought us together?" To this she clapped her hands together and made a bow. "Thank you so much, Arceus. You brought Razor into my arms, and have made me so happy ever since that fateful day."
    
    "But I tell my trainer that our love is taboo to the other humans and pokemon," said Razor. "Arceus, do you think our relationship is an abomination?"
    
    "If I thought it was an abomination, young Razor, then I wouldn't hae granted your wish and brought you you two together," Arceus stated. "I realized that the relationship between Pokemon and Humans can be further increased to a level that defies common... normalities, if you will. I believe human and pokemon can be more than just partners, but mates. Though an offspring between a human and pokemon is impossible, it only serves as a way to further increase the relationship's power and togetherness."
    
    "Arceus," said Sariah. "Are we the only ones who practice Pokephilia?"
    
    "Don't call it by that name. Call it Love," declared Arceus. "And no, there are plenty, even in your own town, who have practiced love with pokemon."
    
    "I guess we're not the only perverts in town," said Razor.
    
    "Hah hah! I agree," Sariah continued to giggle.
    
    "I too found that amusing. I just don't tend to laugh as much," stated Arceus. "Sariah and Razor. Though your bond is currently taboo, I will make a big reveal to all Pokemon Lovers and all non-lovers that I approve of this type of courtship. I will make the whole world know that the Alpha Pokemon approves of the mating between Humans and Pokemon.
    
    "I give you a gift before I part. From now on, Sariah, you will understand Razor's, and ever pokemon's tongue. You may understand what every pokemon will say, and they will understand what you say in return.
    
    "For now I say farewell. May your love never be impeded, and may it always keep growing," said the Alpha pokemon. "Now, Awaken!!!"
    
    
    Immediately Sariah and Razor woke up from their sleep with a gasp.
    
    "Razor!" said Sariah as she was panting. "Did we just share the same dream."
    
    "Yeah, it's so strange," said Razor, though he still spoke pokemon tongue.
    
    "Wait. You just talked right now!"
    
    "I've always been able to understand and listen to you, Sariah,"noted Razor. "But you were the one who could never listen and understand me."
    
    To this, Sariah's cheeks turned red with embarrassment, as though she had something she didn't feel too comfortable saying. "Razor. I love you. And despite it being a taboo, I want to love you back. So, can we have sex right now?"
    
    "Well, if the great creator Arceus blesses that, then I guess I've got no reason to say no."
    
    Sariah pulled away all the blankets, though the blizzard was still blowing and making things cold. But Sariah knew just how they could warm up.She slowly got rid of her clothes until she was bare naked.She nuzzled up against Razor and tried to play coy. "So what do you want to do with me?"
    
    Razor looked at Sariah. Then suddenly he lunged forwards and kissed Sariah with his tongue, and Sariah kissed it back and lapped up his saliva. He grabbed her hips and turned himself on top.
    
    "Let's do it like how we did when we first mated," said Razor.
    
    "That sounds lovely."
    
    In no time, Razor's phallus was now fully erect and without hesitation he plunged it right into Sariah.
    
    She gasped at the rough treatment, having been inserted into and topped out so quickly. She gasped again at the second thrust. And the third and fourth.
    
    Razor was hammering Sariah hard, but she utterly enjoyed the rough treatment. It only made her feel warmer and her body ache for more.
    
    "Oh--ah--Razor," said Sariah. "You know exactly where I love it most."
    
    "Well what can I say," said Razor. "I've had many tries to perfect my skill. Oh, how I love your tight yet soft insides."
    
    "Well - ah - I love your long, ribbed, and hard dick, Razor."
    
    "Well, thank you," he said sinisterly. "I hope to use it to full pleasure. Greh heh heh."
    
    Suddenly, Razor flipped both himself and Sariah around, with Sariah now being on top. But the greninja kept pound away as her pussy was now on top of him.
    
    "Well - ah - this is... new." said Sariah as she tried to say through the pleasure.
    
    "I hoped it would be better," replied Razor.
    
    And so the two continued at this, and they both generated warmth, which only served to fuel their lust and drive. The two kept at it for a while, with neither side wanting to give up before the other. And so the romp continued.
    
    But Sariah's drive proved to be lesser than Razor's, and an orgasm was close to coming.
    
    Razor flipped them around again, now with Razor on top, which gave him enough position to thrust even harder and faster, most to Sariah's over-excitement.
    
    Finally, she couldn't take it even further, and she let out a gasp as her vaginal walls pulsated and milked Razor's cock. It was all a pleasure filled dream to Sariah, who was fucked all the way up to cloud 9, and her poor mind-fucked brain could only wiithstand so much pleasure before all of her reality would break and cease to exist.
    
    But Razor too felt his impending orgasm coming. Every thrust forwards sent him further into the clouds, just like Sariah. His pleasure mounted to the point till he realized he couldn't hold out any longer.
    
    And finally he came inside her.
    
    His orgasm sent him as high as the sky as his cum drenched and overfilled Sariah's womb, once again filling her insides all the way to the deepest of inner corridors. The warm seed only served to highten her pleasure even further, and bring out some emotions and fellings of love.
    
    Razor collapsed on top of Sariah, his work now completed and his phalus giving no more. 
    
    Sariah coo'd a bit at Razor's warmed up body being on top of her's. They were still connected sexually, as Razor's phallus was still erect. Which brought them plenty of time to rejoice and relax and recount their lasted sex romp.
    
    "Still... still so fucking good," Sariah could barely speak.
    
    "Mind fucked much, my sweet trainer?" said Razor.
    
    "Mind fucked indeed," she said in a slow voice. "Razor, you wonderful froggy. I love you so much."
    
    "And I love you, sweet Serena. I love you so much."
    
    Suddenly, there was a knock at the front door, and the doorbel also rang. "Aw crap," she said. Her cloudy head went from groggy to go-getter. "Coming!" she shouted.
    
    "Again?" teased Razor as he hopped off of Serena and helped her remove the cum drenched sheets and and helped clean up Sariah's vagina--by tongue-ing away the cum and vaginal juices--and himself, to which followed Serena getting dressed in her winter outfit and Razor wearing his winter long coat.
    
    They went down the stairs to open the front door, to see a freezing Jason and an only slighly shivering Camilla, who was wearing a red longcoat as well. 
    
    "You, you you could've opened the door quicker, you know,' he said with a shivering sneeze.
    
    "Jason? Why are you out in the blizzard like this?" asked Sariah
    
    "Dumb-dumb here forgot his keys inside the house. We're trapped outside and the locksmith won't come until this fucking blizzard goes away," said Camilla.
    
    Sariah was still a bit shocked that she could also hear and understand Camilla, but she held back her secret gift and allowed Jason to speak.
    
    "I left my keys inside the house. How stupid right? Do you think we can stay awhile meanwhile the storm goes away? The Locksmith won't come until it clears away," asked Jason. 
    
    "Sure thing," said Sariah. "I'll make you two some hot cocoa. It's a lot warmer here than it is outside, for sure."
    
    The two shivering trainer and pokemon went in, and Sariah went to the kitchen and brought out a large pot, to which she filled with moo moo milk and cocoa powder. 
    
    "How stupid is this, being stuck out in the middle of a blizzard without the keys to go home."
    
    "That was kinda dumb of you," said Razor.
    
    "Hey watch it! That's my trainer you're talking to," rebuffed Camilla. "He is dumb. But he is my dummy."
    
    Sariah giggled, but tried to hold back. "What're you laughing at, Miss Sariah," said Camilla.
    
    "Don't be agressive, Camilla. Razor's right. It was a dumb thing to do."
    
    At this, Sariah beemed with shock, "You understand pokemon speech?"
    
    Jason blushed as his secret came out. "What, me? Well, I... Um."
    
    "So Sariah understood what Camilla said?" Razor asked curiously. "Camilla, don't tell me you've... you did it?"
    
    "Um, well, I would have to concur," she said sheepishly.
    
    "So you're a Pokephile as well, Jason and Camilla?"
    
    "Yes," they both said sheepishly. 
    
    "No need to be ashamed," said Razor. "Jason if you understood me then that means me and Sariah are pokephiles as well."
    
    The room fell quiet and awkward, knowing that the beans have been spilt, or rather Razor and Jason's cum did. Soon, everyone in the room burst into laughter. The jig was up. Everyone in the house was a pervert.
    
    "So how did you and Razor became lovers then, Sariah?" asked Jason.
    
    "A few days after he evolved into a Greninja. How bout you?"
    
    "The day you rejected my plans to hit the movies. In truth, that day my friends didn't want to go anywhere, but I made up the story so you'd come with me, maybe hit something off together. But after you rejected me, Camilla saw how depressed I was, and she too decided to 'Make me Happy.'"
    
    "Wow, I didn't realize my prayer to Arceus didn't just work on me, but on you too, Mister Jason," said Razor.
    
    "You made a prayer for me Razor?" said Sariah surpised. "Well obviously Arceus answered today."
    
    "Arceus appeared to us both in a dream too. He said he had a plan to make Pokephilia no longer a taboo."
    
    "Really?" said Sariah. "Then I guess Arceus knows what's best." She tthen stood up and looked at the pot of hot cocoa. "Alright gang, the hot chocolate is ready!" she said to their cheers, and used a soup ladle to put hot cocoa onto four ceramic mugs. She then added small amounts of tiny marshmallows. She then brought each pokemon and person a mug.
    
    "Thanks, Sariah," said the three.
    
    "Well, you're all welcome," she said as she sat down too. Everyone was quietly blowing on their hot cocoa in order to take tiny sips.
    
    The blizzard outside had finally died down, but snow still fell , though in light sprinkling. A car horn then called out.
    
    "That must be the Locksmith," said Jason. "Lets hope the temperature rose up with the storm gone." He then opened the front door to only find himself instantly turned to ice. "Little help, Camilla?"
    
    "You're such a big dumb dumb, you know that?" chided Camilla. "Here goes."
    
    And Camilla blew out a Fire Blast which unfroze and then charred Jason. "That may *cough* have been a bit too much, Camilla."
    
    "Come on. Let's go home so you can take a hot shower."
    
    "Will you be Joining me in the shower, Camilla," smiled wryly Jason.
    
    "Maybe," but in her mind, Camilla so many thoughts of how to have sex in a shower.
    
    "Alright! See you two later," said Sariah before she closed the front door.
    
    "I think we ought to take a shower, together too, my dear sweet Sariah," said Razor.
    
    "Goingto to try for seconds today, Razor?" smiled Sariah as she kissed Razor.
    
    "I think I am. Care for joining me?"
    
    Without a doubt. "Sure. Why not?"
    
    And so the greninja and female human entered the shower, playing and doing naughty things to each other until it finally came to having a second romp. When they got out, and had done it for the second time, the two got onto the couch to watch some TV untill the end of sunlight that remained. After nightfall, it came time to fall asleep in bed.
    
    So no was the end to a very interesting day. So now, Sariah can now understand pokemon speak, Jason and Camilla are pokephiles as well, and Arceus, the great Alpha Pokemon had something in store for them. Something that, Sariah wondered, would change the whole world.
    
    Whether or not the regular crowd praises or shuns them will be some day in the future...