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 27 - Overwhelming Grief...


As the two of them remained still, Chris watched the water between Kirlia's legs turn slightly red, her
body shuddering from head to toe, her expression as if her mind had suddenly been shattered to pieces...
Keeping a painful clutch on his legs with her nails, Kirlia struggled to hold herself up, her own will
the only thing keeping her from slipping down any further and taking even more of his, in her mind, ubsurdly
large manhood within her tiny body. "C... Crap... Gotta..." he muttered, raching towards her and putting
his hands on her sides. Trying to lift her up, Kirlia grit her teeth, screaming through them as slight
drool came from her mouth. "S... Sorry!!" he shouted, quickly letting her go, only causing her to have
more of him slip inside her. Letting out a shout, Kirlia dug her nails back into his legs, this time even
harder, breaking skin as she whimpered. Watching the two, Snivy gave them a concerned look, walking towards
them while making worried sounds. "S... Stay back a sec!!" Chris shouted, causing Snivy to freeze wide
eyed and bewildered. Telling her he was sorry, he explained Kirlia wasn't feeling so good and was probably
about to get sick. Hoping it would make Snivy want to leave the room, he asked her to wait in the livng
room until they came out, not wanting her to see Kirlia supposedly get sick. Nodding with a bit of sweat
on her face, Snivy turned away and left the room, looking back for a moment before shuddering at th


Reaching down and holding her sides yet again, Chris closed his eyes and quietly muttered "...I'm sorry..."
before suddenly lifting her off him in one quick yank, causing Kirlia to scream in pain... Yet... Also
seemingly screaming as if... She was feeling something else... And as he held her up over him, he heard
trickling sounds, suddenly noticing Kirlia was... Squirting...? She... Was having an orgasm...? Looking
at her, she was convulsing in his hands, gasping and arching as her expression of pain slowly turned into
an awkward, mind broken look of ecstacy, a smile showing on her face as she made odd giggling sounds,
twitching as she muttered "L... Lo... L... Love..." repeatedly, her already glazed eyes now looking as
if lost in a whole other world. "Y... You... Okay...?" he asked, looking at her nervousl. Getting
no response, Kirlia suddenly let out a groan and went limp in his arms, her head hanging down as she passed
out before him. "C... Crap!! Kirlia!!" he shouted, slightly shaking her in a panic. Quickly standing and
rushing out of the bath, he grabbed a towel and wrapped her up, quickly running out of the bathroom and
setting her on the bed. "H... Hey!! D... Do you need a center?!" he shouted, gently patting her on the
cheek as he saw her randomly convulse in her unconscious state, suddenly arching sharply in the air with
a gasp, clutching the sheets with a flushed expression before laying limply once more, her breathing chaotic
as best.


Looking around, he suddenly noticed the phone book laying on the table nearby. Rushing over to grab it,
he suddenly tripped over something, letting out a shout as he fell on his hands and knees, the carpet
slightly burning from the sudden contact. "L... Lucky... What...?" he muttered, looking behind him confused
as to what he tripped over. Hearing an odd noise, he blinked and looked beneath him, where lo and behold...
There was Snivy... Laying on her back and staring right at his crotch, his manhood dangling directly in
front of her face. "...Fuck me..." he groaned in his mind, with his face slowly turning red as well. As
he backed away, he covered himself with the book and stood in front of Snivy, looking away humiliated.
"S... Sorry... You... Oka..." he began to ask, suddenly cut off as Snivy let out a scream, blood shooting
from her nose as she passed out on the carpet. On the bed, Kirlia suddenly reacted to Snivy's scream by
etting out a shout of her own, slightly arching up again for a brief second before laying still once more,
continuing to pant weakly. Looking at the two, Chris couldn't help but wish he was dead... Kirlia laying
on his bed... Knocked out after being... Basically accidentaly raped by him... And Snivy, now bleeding from
her nose out cold as well from having him naked all over her.


With unbearable shame building within him, Chris sulked his way to the bathroom, getting dressed and bringing
out tissues for Snivy. Scooping her up in his arm, he put her down on the bed next to Kirlia, using the'tissues
to clean her face and plug her nose before fanning the two with the phone book. "I'm the worst... Just the
worst... That's it... Despicable human being..." he thought aloud, thinking of himself as a rapist and
a twisted exhibitionist who showed himself off to Pokemon and got off to them, sweating nervously as he
harshly judged himself for allowing what had occured between him and Kirlia and now allowing Snivy to suffer
the same things as well. Looking at the two unconscious before him, believing he had actually hurt them
both physically and mentally, he lowered his head in shame, fanning them silently as the TV continued to
play in the background.


Glancing towards it, he saw a broadcast featuring local officers, showing off their training and at the
end standing on screen with a solute. "...Ha ha. That... Helps..." he groaned, rubbing the back of his
head. "Man... The only thing I did was help them recover from one abusive trainer just to pull them in
the clutches of someone even sicker..." he grumbled, continuing to punish himself for what happened to the
two. After a while, he quit fanning the two and moved to the foot of the bed, turning off the TV and sitting
in silence with his head lowered, sulking in his own grief revolving his condemned actions. As he lectured
himself and put himself down, he failed to realize the two beginning to stir behind him, Snivy sitting
up and rubbing her head, twitching as she felt the tissue stuck in her nose. Pulling it out, she made a
silent "blech" expression, tossing the tissue aside as Kirlia sat up beside her, shaking her head and
quietly hissing as she felt the remaining stinging pain between her legs, jolting when she felt the towel
wrapped around her. As they both faced different directions confused, Snivy noticed Chris at the foot of
the bed with his back turned to them. About to reach out and speak, she suddenly froze instead, her eyes wide
in shock...


Next to her, Kirlia was facing different directions confused until she heard a sudden sniffle, facing the
direction Chris was in as well. Tilting her head, she tried to move and turn her body in his direction,
only to find herself stuck where she sat as the movement caused a seering pain to shoot through her body.
Looking back, Snivy put a hand on her shoulder and leaned close to Kirlia, making a shush noise as they heard
him sniffle again. Whispering to one another, Snivy helped Kirlia stand up, not understanding why she was
unable to do so on her own, and helped her walk up behind Chris. Reaching out to him, something like that
of a dark barrier caused her to immediately pull her hand away with a gasp, something... Friggid... Causing
her to back away. Looking at Kirlia, Snivy whispered, wondering what the problem was as Kirlia's eyes
went wide. Shaking her head in response, Kirlia tried to reach out to him again, this time ignoring the
frigid aura around him as she touched his back.


But this time... Linking wasn't going to be such a happy experience... As soon as she opened a path to
his heart, Kirlia's body suddenly arched back, as if something was pulling her body... Confused, Snivy
reached out to Kirlia, only to back away as she saw her horns fade into a dark black color... Her glazed
eyes turning an eerie purple... Trembling all over, Kirlia held her breath, as if seemingly afraid to
breath in the moment... Finally, she let out a gasp... And as if the room had frozen around her, you could 
see Kirlia's breath flow from her mouth. In a moment of anxiety, Snivy quickly jerked Kirlia away from him,
patting her on the cheek to bring her out of her psychic state. Shaking her head, Kirlia's horns and eyes
slowly returned to normal as she shivered from head to toe, holding herself as she breathed heavily. She
had never felt... Such emotions coming from him before... It was... Overwhelming... In a terrible way...


As the two faced him, Snivy noticed something glistening under the shadow of his bangs, until it suddenly
streamed down his cheek and started dripping onto the floor. "Horrible... I'm horrible..." the two of them
heard him say, Chris still unaware the two were conscious as his self loathing continued to progress. Wanting
to help, the two of them tried to reach out to him, only for him to suddenly shout out how he was a Pokemon
rapist and startle them instead. ...Rap...ist...? the two thought, looking at one another confused. 


But... Thinking about the emotions she experienced seconds ago... Kirlia thought about the bathroom... 
And how she bothered him to let her take a bath with him... Feeling a sudden wave of her own guilt within, 
she lowered her head in shame, feeling responsible for how he was behaving because of the accident, while
next to her, Snivy was thinking back as well. When she was standing and gawking at him like a fool... She
caused him to fall on over her... And to top it off... She passed out because of her mistake, leaving him
to sit there feeling bad about it when it was her fault it happened. 


And so... The two of them looked at one another, each showing the same sad expression of being responsible 
for his current misery as he sat before them, feeling like the worst human on the face of the Earth...