Hello everybody, and welcome to my one-shot series! This will be my main focus for the time being as I do not possess the ability to write a complete story. I will also be taking requests for pairings and other ideas, just let me know what you want and I'll do my best. (Just a FYI, no Yaoi or full-on rape, but anything else should be fair game.) Thank you and I hope you enjoy!

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Mawile (F), Thomas(M)

"Oh why hello Thomas, what a pleasure to hear from you!" Professor Birch said. "What brings you back to Littleroot?"

"Oh I was just visiting my mom, I just defeated Brawley and wanted to show her my newest Pokemon I caught while I was out." Thomas responded.

"A new Pokemon, what did you catch now?" Said a familiar voice from behind.

"Mom?" Thomas said, confused on how she knew he was home. "How did you know I was here already? I literally just got into town."

"Thomas, you never have been the quietest person, I could hear you from all the way in my room back home." His mom replied, shaking her head.

"Well you're right on that one," Thomas said, rubbing the back of his neck guiltily. "But look at this!"

Thomas reached to his waist and grabbed a pokeball. He then tossed it in the air and there was a bright flash of light and out came his newest companion.

"Mawile!" She said excitedly.

"Wow Thomas," Professor Birch exclaimed. "That's a Pokemon you don't see too often around these parts, did you catch her Granite Cave?" He asked.

"Yeah, she was being attacked by a group of Makuhita and I saved her," Thomas said, the pride showing on his face.

"Wow," his mom said. "What a hero, she owes you her life. It's a good thing you got there when you did."

"Yeah, she was pretty beat up. I had to rush her to the Pokemon Center, Nurse Joy said she barely survived and if I would have gotten there five minutes later she wouldn't have made it," Thomas replied, looking down at his new friend, who was watching a flock of Tallow fly overhead.

"Well very good indeed Thomas," Professor birch added. "Acts of heroism like this is what makes me have faith in the world of Pokemon today. Not a day goes by where I have a kid come in and choose his Pokemon ungratefully, ready to use it like a toy rather than a partner and a friend."

"It really is sickening," Thomas added, shaking his head. "Now if you'll excuse me I'm quite tired, the hike back from Petalburg took me all day."

Thomas went back to his house and up to his old room. It was just the way he had left it, minus all the dirty clothes strewn about and the stains on the carpet and walls. It had been almost 9 years to the day when Thomas had left home to embark on his journey across the region. He really never saw himself as a "trainer" because he didn't enjoy battling. Thomas saw it as wrong and degrading, but when his childhood rival ran into him outside Slateport City, boasting about how he was on his way to face the Elite Four, Thomas felt something he never had before and decided to begin fighting his way through gyms. His team was small, consisting of a Grovyle, a Breloom, a Wingull, and now his Mawile. He walked over to his bed and took off his shirt, about ready to crash, when he remembered that Mawile was still out of her pokeball and standing in front of his closet, mesmerized by her own reflection in the mirror.

"Mawile come here," He said, patting the spot on the bed next to him.

She obeyed and hopped up onto the bed, her short legs dangling off the edge. She was feeling so grateful towards Thomas, she was willing to do anything he said. She was had been having nightmares back to the day she was cornered, so sure she was going to die.

FLASHBACK

Mawile was minding her own business, searching for prey in her usual hunting grounds. Just then she heard something around the next bend in the cave, certain she had found her lunch, she ran towards the source of the sound. When she turned the corner she realized she was dead wrong: A group of about seven Makuhita were wrestling with each other trying to prove who was the strongest. Mawile had never come face to face with such a large group of them, and was already scared. Just as she was about to leave, she heard the sound of the Makuhitas' fighting stop. They had spotted her. She turned to run but was grabbed by the large jaw hanging off the back of her head. She tripped and fell at this sudden stop of motion and when she looked up, she was surrounded by a circle of Makuhitas. Mawile knew how territorial they were and she was always warned by her parents to stay clear of them. She whimpered just before she felt a hard arm thrust hit her on the stomach, followed by another to the back of her head, and then one on her back. This continued until Mawile laid limp, many of her bones broken and her body as she thought it was over, she heard loud footsteps running down the tunnel into the cave.

It happened in a flash, the mysterious figure threw out a circular object followed by a bright flash of white light. Mawile braced for what would have been the fatal blow, but it never came. She opened her eyes to see a tall figure standing over her, yelling commands at another figure she soon realized was a Pokemon. The Makuhita were against the far wall, cowering at the mysterious figure's Pokemon. The figure then bent over and picked up Mawile's small body and began to examine the severity of the injury. "Oh shit," he said under his breath as he called for his Pokemon to retreat. Just as the figure began to run out of the cave, Mawile blacked out.

Mawile awoke in a room filled with bright light and beeping machines. Startled by her new environment, she began to panic. Just then a man stepped into the room, Mawile recognized him as the figure in the cave; her savior. She tried to get up, but felt a fresh wave a pain rush through her body. The man put a hand on Mawile's shoulder to stop her from getting up. "Rest," He said, "You need it, you barely survived that fight." Mawile felt a wave of guilty remembrance of what had happened. She must have caused him so much trouble, just to save her life. Mawile felt selfish and ungrateful for the deed he had done. Just then a lady in white with pink hair entered the room. Mawile blacked out again.

END OF FLASHBACK

Mawile shuddered at the thought of this, and began crying as her feeling overwhelmed her. Thomas, startled by her sudden sobbing, did the first thing that came to his mind and hugged her. Mawile felt comforted by his warm embrace and her tears stopped flowing, but she still clung hard to Thomas, not wanting to let go. Thomas looked down at her, she was still sniffling a bit but had stopped crying. She looked up at him and was greeted by a warm smile that formed across Thomas's face. Mawile felt overwhelmed by gratitude and gratefulness that she did something that surprised them both. She leaned up and kissed Thomas. He was surprised at first, but then welcomed this new feeling as he began to kiss back. Thomas had never been the luckiest with girls, they saw him as weak and pathetic due to his disliking of battling. His mind was swimming, not sure what to do next.

Mawile sensed this and continued to lead the way by pushing her tongue into Thomas's mouth. Thomas caught on and did the same, fighting over control of her small mouth. Their make-out session continued for a few minutes, then Mawile pulled away. Confused, Thomas looked down at her. He knew what she was thinking, but wasn't sure how to feel about it. Pokephillia was generally frowned upon and he had no idea what he was doing,but Mawile wasn't going to let this stop her. Mawile could feel the warmth of his erection beneath her, growing her lust even more.

She got off of Thomas and looked down at his growing member. Thomas had a general idea at what he was doing from porn he had watched, and he took off his pants, leaving him in just his underwear. Mawile was growing more and more wet by the second, not realizing that one of her hands had gone down in between her legs, cupping her womanhood. Thomas then removed his underpants, his member now fully exposed. Mawile's eyes grew large at the sight of it, she wasn't sure if she could even take half of his large manhood. Mawile then stood up and took Thomas's cock into her mouth, eliciting a quick gasp from Thomas.

She began to bob her head up and down, forcing his manhood to the back of her throat. Thomas was on cloud nine, never feeling something this good. He was already close to his climax, trying to make this feeling last as long as he could.

"Mawile, I'm gonna cum…" He groaned. Mawile nodded her head, signifying that she was ready. Thomas couldn't take it a second longer as he released his load down Mawile's throat. He felt her gag at the large amount of semen flowing down her throat. Mawile struggled to swallow it all as it spilled out of the sides of her small mouth. She pulled away from his still hard cock, and then looked up at Thomas. He knew what she wanted.

Thomas sat down on the bed and lifted her up, positioning her over his cock. Mawile then quickly lowered herself onto him, feeling his erection rip away her hymen and taking her virginity. She let out scream of pain and bliss as Thomas looked up with concern in his eyes. "Do you still want to do this?" He asked. Mawile nodded as she began to slowly ride his cock.

Thomas reached up and grabbed Mawile by her sides and began pulling her down in rhythm with his thrusts. Mawile began to go faster now, letting the pleasure dull the pain. Thomas knew how out-of-proportion his cock was to her, so he was careful not to force her down too far. Mawile was managing to get more than half of his manhood inside of her, feeling his tip penetrating her womb and causing her stomach to bulge a bit with each thrust. Thomas could tell Mawile was enjoying herself as much as him. She was moaning loudly as her large tongue hung out of the mouth on the back of her head. Thomas felt his second climax building rapidly, Mawile was so tight he found it incredible he was able to last as long as he did. "Mawile… I'm going to… come again…" As soon as he said this he unleashed his second load straight into Mawile's womb, filling her up. The feeling of being filled up so rapidly was enough to send Mawile over the edge too as she sprayed Thomas's groin with her climax. They fell asleep almost instantly.

Thomas awoke the next morning and looked down to see Mawile asleep in his arms. The memories from the previous night flooded back into his mind. He gently put Mawile down on the bed and went to get a shower. When he returned Mawile was awake, she sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Thomas with a look he had never seen from her before, but he somehow knew what she wanted.

"Mawile," Thomas said, "I love you. Ever since I found you in that cave I had made it my goal to protect you, to care for you, to raise you to become stronger," Thomas stopped and saw Mawile had began to cry again. "Please not again, there is no need for you to cry," Thomas said in the most comforting voice he could. "I'll always be here, I'll never leave you." With that Mawile stopped crying, and Thomas bent down to hug her again. They sat there like that for almost an hour until Thomas noticed Mawile was asleep again. He still held her in his arms, not ever wanting this moment to end.

That wasn't that bad for a first try, or at least I don't think it was. I'll be posting a new chapter every week, or at least try to. If you have a request feel free to suggest it to me and I'll give my best shot. -Gentlman