This is the journey of a man named Chris, who had dreams shared by many, yet lived experiences known by so few... 
There are many people in the world of Pokemon, who come in just as many varieties as these strange creatures. And you 
are about to discover, perhaps, one you may just consider the rarest of all...


Chapter 14 - 


As the sun began to rise on a new day, Chris started to stir, groaning as his eyes slowly opened. Raising up, he looked
around confused, rubbing the back of his head. "I'm... Outside the tent...?" he muttered, looking behind him to see it
collapsed. Wiping the dirt off his face, he lifted it up and fixed it, looking inside to see Kirlia still passed out.
"Ah geez... Hope she didn't suffocate under this thing... Yo!! You alright?" he asked, shaking her and pulling her up
in his arms. Letting out a groan and rubbing her head, she slowly opened her glazed eyes, facing up at him seeming as
if hung over. "Man... You don't look too good... What happened last night to make the thing collapse?" he asked, looking
at the now fixed tent. "Was there an attack while I slept or something...? Maybe you protected me?" he questioned, his
hand rubbing her cheek. Kirlia shook her head with another groan and motioned for something to drink. Nodding, he went
to his belongings and took out another bottle of water, handing it to her while looking around.


"Couldn't have been a fight... No signs of one... Guess it was me then. Gotta practice putting those things up right..."
he muttered, rummaging through his things for a fresh pair of clothes to put on. "Feeling any better...?" he asked,
looking at Kirlia slightly concerned. She faced him with a nod, bags remaining under her eyes as she rubbed her head
again. In truth, she had a splitting migrane thanks to whatever it was inside of him... Its last attack that sent her
flying really rammed itself against her brain at full force. She poured some of the water on her small hand and wiped
it on her face as Chris leaned over and touched her forehead. "No fever... Guess you just didn't sleep very well... I'm
sorry for the tent beng on top of you all night long..." he said with a tone of guilt, causing her to jolt and rapidly
shake her head, waving her hand quickly to tell him it wasn't his fault. He smiled in response and rubbed her head. "How
about I just carry you in my arms for a while when we head off? You can get some extra sleep that way... Sound good?"
he told her sweetly, causing her to blush with a nod.


Finding the outfit he wanted for the day, he stood and headed back inside the tent, telling her he would be right back.
She gave him what seemed like a thumbs up, sipping at her water again as she started hearing sounds coming from the woods.
Facing in the direction they were coming from, she put her water down and took a fighting stance, tapping the ground with
her small foot as she listened to the sounds. As they got closer, she was able to make them out. The group of Mankey's
were returning to the hot spring that loaned it to them for the night. She relaxed and picked her water back up, waving
in their direction. The group went up to her and communicated for a moment, basically letting Kirlia know they needed
the spot back. She nodded and handed the Mankey who spoke with her the bottle, heading towards the diection of the tent.
Curious, the mankey peeked inside the bottle, not understanding what it was, and as it lifted it up to look inside the
remaining water suddenly poured out all over its eye and face, causing the Pokemon to freak out and throw the bottle
away, rapidly wiping its face in anger. The rest laughed at their soaked friend, causing it to start pouting in irritation.


Kirlia faced behind her confused by the commotion, yet ignored it with a shrug and walked into the tent. Once inside, she
suddenly smacked her face against something as she faced forward, causing her to let out a surprised shout, rubbing her
eye with a scowl as she grumbled. Feeling in front of her, something was hanging right in front of her face, so she held
the object and ran her hands along it, trying to picture what it was in her mind. However, little did she realize Chris
was on all fours above her, flushed red and sweating badly as she touched and felt him up in a certain spot she shouldn't.
He had crawled towards the entrance to peek outside and find out what the commotion was, and as he was watching, Kirlia
had suddenly walked right in under him. He had yet to finish changing, only in his shirt, and now his curiosity was about
to bite him in the butt. With so many Mankey outside, and more showing up by the minute, he couldn't make a scene as it
would throw the ever growing group of Pokemon into a state of panic and frenzy, and if he tried to tell Kirlia what she
was doing, she would freak out and her voice would likely cause the wild Pokemon to go just as crazy, probably thinking
was was attacking her.


Stuck between a rock and a hard place, Chris merely kept silent as his own Pokemon felt him up. Her small hands held his
manhood and rubbed it up and down, curiously feeling the veins and confused by how warm what she felt was. Making quiet
noises as if saying "whats is this...?" repeatedly, she suddenly bumped her small hands against his sack and lifted it
up, tilting her head with a "...huh...?" type of sound. She leaned her face closer and closer to his crotch as she felt
his entire manhood all over, unknowingly building him up more and more as his body trembled weakly, covering his mouth
as his other hand clutched his sleeping bag. "Not good not good... Notgoodnotgoodnotgood!!!" his mind rapidly thought,
his flushed face feeling warmer and warmer as Kirlia felt him up. He suddenly tried to move away, but this suddenly made
his manhood press roughly against her face, her nose squished into his sack. He immediately froze as his eyes shot wide
enough for them to fall out. "Crap... Crap... Crapcrapcrapcrapcraaaap!!!" his mind shouted, having placed himself in an
even worse position.


Kirlia suddenly started blushing as she used her senses, smelling his manhood with short sniffs... Then sudden deep breaths
as she pulled her head away from his crotch. This scent... Did something to her... Made her feel... Odd... It wasn't a
good or bad smell... But... Just... Strange...? She couldn't figure it out, so she started rubbing the spot all over
again, this time pressing her face along the length of his manhood and pressing her nose into his sack, seeming to... Oddly...
Get into what she was doing more and more as a result... The scent made her feel... Hot... Inside... Made her head feel
kind of... Fuzzy... and as she rubbed her hands back over the tip, she suddenly felt something... Sticky... Causing her
to jolt and quickly pull back, facing her hands as she rubbed the sticky stuff between them. Giving it a sniff, she tilted
her head confused and suddenly tried tasting it, and as Chris watched her do this, he suddenly lost strength, nearly falling
on top of her but weakly catching himself instead, holding himself up as his eyes welled up in tears from having to hold
in his climax, mainly from feeling it was wrong to do so, but also because Kirlia kept building him up over and over yet
he couldn't get any release out of it.


After she tasted the sticky fluid on her hands, she suddenly shuddered and made a sound... As if saying "...yuck" and
"yum..." at once. Holding his manhood up, she faced the tip towards her face as she rubbed it, feeling if there was more.
After this, Kirlia suddenly started licking the tip innocently, blushing more and more as her own breathing started to
grow hot and heavy as well. She couldn't understand it... But for some reason her instincts told her this... Thing...
Was supposed to be taken care of this way. She continued licking all over the tip with her small tongue, rubbing the
rest of his manhood with her small hands constantly. To her the taste of his manhood was indescribable. A mixture of it
being thoroughly delicious... Yet utterly detestable... Combinging together to make it more addictive than any drug you
could think of to a Pokemon such as her. She licked along the shaft underneath it, pressing her face against his sack and
lifting it with her small nose, licking all over its underside as well, and the more heavily she breathed against his
manhood, the more Chris sweat and shuddered nervously. "Don't do it... Don't do it... Don't do it don't do it don't do
it!!!" his mind raced, trying to hold back his climax as best her could.


However, he soon suddenly couldn't stand the teasing anymore, and digging his nails into the sleeping bag, he suddenly
let himself release everything he had been building up right as Kirlia faced the tip towards her mouth again. The hot
and sticky goo shot into her mouth, filling it and causing her to jolt with a shout, putting up her hand as more of
it shot all over her face and body. She made various sounds as it hit her and oozed all over her, ranging from "eewww"
to "...woah..." sounds combined as she held his manhood still. Feeling the tip as it finished dripping the last of what
it had stored, she leaned herself against it and made a happy sound as if to say "I... like this...Thing..."


Chris however suddenly shook his head rapidly and jumped away from her, quickly leaving the tent with the rest of his
clothes in his hand, running off to hide so he could finish dressing. The group of Mankey watched him run off wide eyed,
pointing in his direction as they scratched their heads confused. Hiding behind the brush, he cleaned himself off with
a groan as he quickly pulled up his pants, humiliated and guilt ridden all at once. "Crap... Crap crap crap... My own
Pokemon... How could I get off to that?! I mean... She didn't even know what she was doing..." he thought to himself as
he finally stepped back out, looking towards the group of Mankey and telling them he was sorry with a flushed expression.
"Ah man... This is the worst day of my life..." he said to himself in a growling tone. He leaned his head inside the tent
and saw Kirlia cleaning herself off, licking away most of his seed while wiping the rest off on one of their towels he left
lying on the bottom of the tent. This made him gulp shyly as his blush remained on his face, but he quickly shook his
head and asked Kirlia if she was alright. She suddenly jolted in reponse and nodded her head, making sounds as if asking
him what had happened while tilting her head confused. "Ahh... I dunno... I wasn't even in here... I was in the woods
changing..." he told her, smiling nervously as his gaze shifted away, his lie only making him feel even more like a heel.
She started motioning things and making more sounds as she described what she just went through, making "pshew pshew!"
noises to represent the funny stuff she felt shooting out on her, and this caused his eyes to widen while suddenly going
up and covering her mouth.


"Okay okay! No more now! Enough of that please!" he told her, sweating badly due to his own humiliation. She let out a
muffled sound as if to ask "what's wrong?" as she faced up at him, tilting her head yet again, but he simply told her
they should get ready to go, since the Mankey were probably getting impatient outside. Kirlia nodded in response, giving
him a happy and sweet smile as she walked around the tent, trying to pick things up and organize the mess inside. He
watched her with a guilty scowl. "Ahh man... She's so innoent... Clueless and all... How could I let that happen...?" he
asked himself, falling into his own moment of slight depression as he slumped. Kirlia started picking up on his moods
however, and as he horns began to dimly glow, she faced him and made sounds as if to ask "what's wrong?". In a panic, he
quickly straightened up and told her it was nothing, thanking her for helping fix up the tent as he asked her to go
outside so he could take it down. With a nod, she walked past him, seeming to give him a thumbs up, and he groaned with
another slump, getting out of the tent as well so he could pack everything up.


Once the two were ready to move on, Chris thanked the Mankey for letting him use the spot, shaking their hands with a
smile. Some of them seemed to make sounds as if to ask if everything was alright, to which he simply laughed and told
them they were just anxious to get back on the road. Making sure he had everything packed up and over his shoulders,
he gave the group a wave as did Kirlia, now sitting back on his shoulder. Once he faced forward, Chris glanced at Kirlia
with a groan, sweating nervously as his guilt continued to boil deep within...