Deceptive Obsession Extend Edition
A Unova Region Tale
(Author's Note: This is the original story that gave birth to the story Origins of Obsession. Some things in this story may seem like they have gone unexplained or you just want to know what caused events or how things came to be. Origins of Obsession will cover those details in full and will give you a nice back story for our main female lead in this story. However! Feel free to read this story without reading the other, they are different in settings, so you won't be confused)
Chapter 1: At First Sight
"Excuse me, would you be Luca Stora?" a voice came from the door entrance. Unsure why the individual in question didn't simply knock, Luca shrugged his shoulders and opened the door.
"I am indeed," Luca replied with a smile on his face. Finally after 3-4 years from the opening date of starting, Luca had finally earned his trainer license and was patiently awaiting the arrival of his first partner. The girl before him had poofy, well taken care of blonde hard. Her eyes were behind a pair of red brim glasses being happily accommodated with a smile. As the young man confirmed his identity, the girl laid down her duple bag and zipped it open.
"My name is Bianca, I'm coming here in Professor Juniper's place to give you first Pokemon, isn't that exciting?!" Bianca laughed as she removed a box from the bag and held it in front of Luca. His heart began to race as his eyes filled with wonder as he unhinged the front of the case and opened it up. Sitting before him were three separate poke balls. Each one of them had a little logo just above the button press, each one representing the type inside of the ball. His fingers slowly slid over each one, getting a feel for them in hopes of finding the perfect partner for him. Bianca began explaining each Pokemon, giving Luca a better idea of what he wanted. With a grin he snatched up one of the balls out of the case.
"I would like this one!" Luca proclaimed, moving his face close to it to analyze it carefully. Getting his face too close, his nose bumped into the button press, causing the ball to shake and roll out of his hands. Scared that he may have hurt it, he went to go and pick it up, only to be met with a pleasant surprise. A white light formed in front of the poke ball, slowly forming into his brand new partner. The light suddenly dispersed, revealing a smug looking Snivy looking him in the face.
"SNIVY!" Luca laughed and opened his arms out to it, praying that it would take to him. The Snivy simply walked forward, placing her nose up to his hand to get a smell of his new owner and hopefully friend. After a sniff or two, she nuzzled up against his fingers and hopped up onto him. She made a leap from his arm and up to his shoulder, perching on it like a pirate's parrot. Bianca couldn't refrain from smiling as she placed the box back into the bag and quickly zipped it back up.
"It looks like that Snivy is taking a liking to you, congratulations!" Bianca cheered them on as she slid the bag straps back over her shoulder. With a smile and a polite bow, Bianca waved good bye and allowed the door to close on its own. The moment the door shut with a click, Luca nudged his head up against Snivy, shivering from excitement as his new friend returned his affection. Luca's folks were going to be out of town for awhile, so it was up to Luca to determine when he was ready to lock up and leave his home to start on his journey. Taking his time, Luca became acquainted with Snivy; learning what she liked to eat, learning what gestures she preferred to display affection, heck, just getting familiar with her presence in general. At first Luca thought she'd be more like a pet than an actual Pokemon, but as time went by, they learned that the bond between them was much more than that.
"I'm so glad I chose you Snivy. Together, we'll take out all the gyms in Unova, then maybe we can challenge the elite 4! So...ready to head out?" Luca psyched himself and Snivy up, both of them grinning as Snivy climbed back up onto Luca's shoulder. With that, Luca was ready to run off and take on the unknown. Luca went around the side of his house to grab his other good friend, his bicycle. Many miles had he traveled on the bike, riding around to different areas to get groceries, see friends, it was practically a part of him because of how much he rode. Because of that, he took pride in knowing that he was one of the fastest bikers around, and was always ready to prove it.
"Alright Snivy, you'll have to get in your ball for me, because I don't want you blowing away," Luca laughed as he held out his poke ball to Snivy. Snivy smiled and gave the button latch a little tap of her hand, causing it to consume her back into its home. Putting on a knit cap, he got into his ready position that he always prepped before he took off. Counting down, he slouched his body forward, standing off of the seat as he counted down. Shouting zero, he immediately began pedaling, leaving nothing but a dust cloud in his wake. He had only once even been close to the bridge that separated the two cities, always feeling intimidated by both its size and the fact that there was occasional traffic. This time however, he was forced to tackle it head on, with no desires to turn back. After walking his bike through the entry building, he immediately jumped back on and began pedaling like the wind.
The smell of exhaust and the feeling of cool winds immediately met Luca as he began to move. It was a strange scent combination that definitely defined the location in which he was going. Cars traveled along a separate level of the bridge, which thankfully made travel for the average individual that much safer. He remembered when he was two years old, it was at that age the bridge was first going under construction. He remembered his folks complaining about having to take Pokemon flight services to cross the bridge, which not only did it cost a bunch of money over time, but took a lot of time as well. His eyes were filled with the glorious feeling of freedom as he looked all around him, it really was like he was up in the sky flying across the gap that connected the two towns. A fifth of the way on the bridge, Luca saw other cyclists, being just as determined to ride with the wind before him. Leaning down and lowering his center of gravity. Luca felt the urge to catch up and show what he was made of.
"Let's do this!" Luca shouted as he accelerated quickly. Several of the cyclists turned their heads to check their rear, quickly noticing another cyclist creeping up on them at a hazardous pace. Letting his buddies know, they all sped up themselves, forcing Luca to push himself to the limit. They cyclists watched in awe as Luca caught up to them and met their pace, veering in close enough to speak.
"First one to the halfway point of the bridge wins the title of fastest. You down?" the cyclist said, his breathing rhythmic just like his legs and body moving with his bike. Luca couldn't help be feel excitement overtake him as he quickly replied to the challenge. They all lined up in a straight line, getting a rolling start as they awaited Luca's agreement. Snapping his head back to them he gave them a big ol' smile and a thumbs up.
"You're on!" Luca replied. The cyclist, his two buddies and Luca all took off over the bridge. Passing person after person walking or jogging across, it was like everything was a blur the more that they moved on. The center of the bridge was easy to point out due to the smooth connection plates between them, holding them together without fail. Quickly approaching, they pedaled hard, ending up with Luca pulling ahead right at the end. Upon passing the point, Luca held up his arms in victory, letting out a gleeful cheer. However, as riveting and exciting as his victory was, he found himself growing incredibly fatigued. Due to the distance that he had to travel to pass them, he was finding himself completely worn out, now barely able to pedal straight as he watched onward.
"Whew...I had no idea that the bike route from Lacunosa to Opelucid was this...damn...long...how do Pokemon trainers do this everywhere?! I mean, I just became one and it's going to be a normal thing for me now, but still..." Luca huffed, wiping the heavy sweat from his brow. Knowing that the other bikers stopped to take a break, he just let his bike coast along, rarely even touching the pedal as it rode along using inertia. Instead of challenging the bridge, he decided to let it relax him so he could enjoy the ride. Just when Luca thought that he'd be the first cyclist to arrive in Opelucid out of the others, he was greatly suprirsed. Suddenly, a burst of wind flew next to Luca, causing him to wobble a bit from the sheer force of the speed's wind. Another cyclist had just flown by him, making him look as if he were standing still as he stared at the individual. Luca clenched his teeth and grinned as he stood on his bike.
"Oh no you don't! No other cyclist is getting to Opelucid before me!" Luca growled as he began speeding up, slowly catching up to the cyclist in front of him. Refusing to give up was one of Luca's strong points, and possibly weak depending on the situation. He wasn't about to let a little exhaustion stop him from winning the race. From the rear, it appeared to be a girl; her black locks were incredibly lengthy, it almost looked like a flag had been put on the rear of her bike. The only other things that stuck out was the fact that her arms were very dark and her t-shirt was vibrantly scarlet red. Luca peddled with all his might, trying desperately to keep up with the lightning fast stranger. Luca felt his body slowly lock up as the individual moved further and further away. She soon vanished from sight, leaving the now defeated Luca in her dust.
"Damn it! Oh well...those little competitions really sped me up, there's the gate to the town now. Whew...hopefully I won't have to cycle over anymore bridges like this one for awhile," Luca expressed his excitement as he finally arrived at the gate. A sign hung low from the front of the doors, explaining how there was no bike riding within the gate. Luca quickly hopped off of his bike and continued huffing and puffing, as if the wind was knocked out of him. Leaning his bike against the wall, Luca plopped down on one of the couches that were laid around the edges of the interior. Guessing by his reason for resting, he figured that was the reason to have them around, especially since the room leading to the other area was rather small.
Looking back up into the room as he regained his breath, the mysterious girl from before was passing on through. She turned her head so that the corner of her eye met his, with the corner of a smile hiding beneath it. Luca used the bike as leverage to hoist himself back onto his feet to catch up with the stranger as she left the exit. Upon exiting the small complex, he looked up to see a large sign that read "WELCOME TO OPELUCID CITY!". Sighing at the fact that he had lost the stranger yet again, he decided to proceed into the city. The tall buildings and the mass amount of people immediately caught Luca by surprise. It was like the city itself was a living thing, especially when being observed from a far.
Suddenly, a soft voice came from behind Luca, causing him to stop in place. He quickly turned around to be met face to face with the girl of interest. Her piercing blue eyes were what caught his attention first, followed by a sly smile that was sprawled across her face. She had a dark tan complexion which coordinated with her hair color flawlessly. Her hair is what really caught his attention; it seemed to go on for days as he followed the out line of its length. As his eyes trailed down, he lightly blushed, finding that the bottom of her hair hung right over her rear. Realizing that he was being rude by staring, he shook his head and regained himself, allowing him to give her his proper attention.
"Ah! I uh, um, hi!" Luca blurted out, his words fumbling out of his mouth like a football. The mysterious girl wasn't phased by Luca's ignorant display; she continued to observe him, taking in every small detail about him. Her dark, succulent hands slid over the sides of his arms, causing Luca to stiffen up like a board. Slowly, she slid them up along his arms, then gliding them along his shoulders all the way to the base of his neck. She then raised them to cup his cheeks, which caused Luca to easily overheat from sheer confusion and embarrassment.
"You are...very...pretty," she said softly. Luca caught a small hint of growling in her speech, but quickly thought nothing of it since her hands moved from his cheeks to his neck. Luca let loose a nervous laugh as he continued to stand still, as if petrified into stone.
"Thanks, I um, I have never been called pretty before. People don't normally refer to guys as pretty, but it's nice hearing it come from you," Luca covered up his foolish attempt at accepting a flirtation expression by questioning the validity of it. Normally that would make someone look like a complete moron, but this girl saw it in an entirely different light than the average person.
"Oh...what do guys normally...be called if they...look good?" the girl's voice wavered slightly, her tones hopping from low to mid. It was like she was trying to mask something in her voice that she was afraid to let loose. Having had an older sister with a speech issue, Luca was used to these types of patterns. He simply smiled as he went into his simple definition.
"People say that we are handsome, that's typically what someone says to compliment a guys looks," Luca quickly explained, causing the girl's once confused expression to lighten up and smile once more.
"Then...you are...very handsome..." the girl said, almost in a grumble as she moved her hands up under his knit hat. People were beginning to stare at them as the mysterious girl continued analyzing all of Luca's body with her hands instead of her eyes, which caused him to heat up like the sun. Appearing satisfied, the girl then took a step back to look over him one last time before smiling awkwardly.
"I like you..." the girl said, her voice now confusing Luca. He couldn't tell if she was being sarcastic, seductive or any combination of the two. He hadn't had much luck with girls growing up, so this instance was a little shock to the system. He turned his back to her, trying to calm his face down so that he could return to talking to her normally. After sighing contently, he turned around, only to see nothing before him. Looking around carefully, it was if there wasn't anyone there before, almost like it was an illusion. Luca planted his hand up into his sweating forehead, wiping off some of the sweat as he pulled it together.
"What was that all about...?" he asked himself as he scratched behind his head in pure confusion. Pulling himself together, he sighed then smiled as he finally turned his attention to the city around him. The metropolis of a city overwhelmed his senses; the towering buildings and the sheer amount of people roaming down the streets caused Luca's spirit to burn with determination as he felt his way around. After what seemed like hours, Luca finally found his way to the cities Pokemon Center. The interior was surprisingly roomy, with at least a dozen people roaming around inside. There was a long bike rack that lined up one side of the wall, leading Luca to his first destination within the walls of the center. Finding an empty slot along the floor's rows, he slide his bike into the slow then closed the latch of the holder behind his back wheel to keep it in place.
"This place is humongous, I've never seen a Pokemon Center so big before, not even on TV," the amazement in Luca's soul was like that of an innocent child; every little detailed as simple as it was, greatly fascinated him as he kept his eyes in constant motion. After finally catching his breath, he reached behind him and removed Snivy's poke ball from his belt that he was wearing. He gently tossed it to the ground, causing it to pop open and reveal the blinding white light that encased it. As the ball returned to him, Snivy broke out of the white light smiling as happy as it could be. It immediately turned to Luca and hopped up and down.
"Come on out Snivy, let's really stretch our legs and get a good look at more of the city, " Luca ordered, causing Snivy to nod in agreement.
"SNIVE," she happily cried. Luca lowered his arm down for Snivy, who hopped up onto it then scaled to the top of Luca, resting comfortably on the top of his head. Luca snickered lightly as he returned to the outside. It took Luca a little while to figure it out, but there were various signs and direction boards that could help anyone find their way through the dizzying madhouse of buildings and people. Another interesting sight that caught his attention were the various street performers that seemed to jump out of nowhere as he traveled along. He heard that they were fairly common in most major cities, especially Castelia City, the biggest city in Unova.
Joining a crowd of people, he watched as a trio of dark skin dancers began flipping and hopping around, amazing people with their flexibility and balance. Snivy perked up and sat up on top of Luca's head to watch in amazement. As the performance came to a clothes, everyone clapped and cheered before leaving a small donation in a hat that sat at the brink of their routine. Looking closer at the hat, there was a little sign leaning up against it that said "The Castelia Hoppers". Shuffling around in his pockets, he tried to find a modest amount of change that he could donate to the performance, but sighed when he realized he wouldn't be able to eat if he did. He refused to walk away from the hat being the only person that didn't give something out in return. As one of the boys walked over and removed the hat from the ground, Luca smiled and yapped at him to get his attention.
"That was an incredible routine! You all are very talented!" Luca's excitement fueled the dancers smile as he opened up a fanny pack around his waist. He dumped all of the tip money into it before happily zipping it back up. Luca hesitantly waited until the young man was about to walk away, but finally decided to speak up before it was too late.
"Hey, uh, sorry that I didn't have any money to donate...but, would a Pokemon battle suffice? Me and Snivy here just began our journey and we're trying to get some more experience battling. Not for your tip money or anything, just battling to battle," Luca asked. To his surprise, the young man's smile shifted into a small, sad frown. He shook his head and eye'd Luca as if he was ready to give a confession.
"It's alright man, but I'm sorry...I don't do Pokemon battles anymore. Last time I was in a battle, my Pansear was nearly mauled to death. I can't...I just can't put it in that kind of danger again. I do appreciate the offer though, its nice to see good people around for once. Anyways, take care," the young man sighed then walked away. Luca tried his best to picture a Pokemon battle where Pokemon were injured so badly that they could die. Just picturing it made his eyes water from sadness so he shook the thought from his mind and wiped his eyes.
"That must've been terrible...well Snivy, I guess we have to get strong enough so we can make sure that NEVER happens to you, right buddy?" Luca shook off a frown and flipped it upside down as he looked up at Snivy, who was now patting his head sympathetically. He decided to spend a good while resting on a bench near the major fountain in the city. It was quite calm and relaxing, and felt very good on the soul. Soon, Luca found him drifting off to sleep, slowly laying down across the bench while Snivy kept watch. As the night rolled in, she returned to the safety of her poke ball on her own as Luca stretched and yawned, sitting up in his seat. Opening his eyes, he could barely make out anything that wasn't within 10 feet of a street lamp.
"I guess I should try to find my way back to the Pokemon Center..." Luca said to himself quietly as he took to the sidewalk, which was the only place that light lit up. Walking along the buildings, he felt a sense of security knowing that nothing could happen to him from his left, or so he thought anyway. While pushing his way through the darkness, he casually passed a dark alleyway that looked like something out of a sleazy horror movie. Before reaching the next building, a soft voice captured his ear, causing him to flinch in the darkness.
"Come here..." the creepy voice called. Strangely enough, Luca could immediately identify the voice. It was that of the mysterious girl that he had met prior to now. Looking into the alleyway, he could make out the silhouette of a figure int the darkness. Being the curious individual that he was, he decided to proceed inward against his better judgement. The softly voice let out a girly, yet gruff giggle as he proceeded in further and further.
"Turn around..." the voice sounded in his ear, causing his body to break out in an immediate cold sweat. He whirled around, only to see a pair of bright blue eyes shining before him. He attempted to back up and run in fear from the eyes, but instead found himself tripping and falling rear first onto the concrete. He felt glued in place as the now seductive, shining blue eyes grew closer and closer, now moving down to his level.
"Hehehe...attract..." the voice sounded. It was even more rough than before, which caused panic to shoot through his system. However, before it was able to reach its peak, he felt the feeling turn inside out, causing him to grow warm from heavy embarrassment. He held his body tightly as a wave of unnatural warmth engulfed him, leaving him trembling in yearning for an unknown touch. A pair of hands helped Luca up to his feet before immediately pressing him to a wall, almost like a poltergeist. As she closed in on his face, he could clearly see that it was indeed the girl from before.
"Hehehe...feeling warm?" the voice said softly. Luca felt hazy as the heat from his body made his head feel light and his body lightly shake. He could make out a creepy, perverse grin on the girls face before something brushed up against his crotch, soon gripping it afterwards. Luca's body locked up stiff as the sexual interaction caused him to pant nervously, almost desperate for more.
"W-What...are...you doing to...me..." Luca's voice trembled and faded off as the girl rubbed up and down his length through his pants, snickering at his blatant, lustful reaction that he tried to hide so hard.
"I am making...you...mine now..." she whispered into his ear before moving her lips to his neck. Softly, she grazed his neck with her lips and tongue; Luca's legs began to tremble like a helpless dog as he continued to moan and whimper with the girls touch. Never in his wildest dreams or imaginations could he ever picture something like this happening. It was like something straight out of an adult video, except there were no cameras, and no one to say cut. Looking out towards the outside of the alley, the sight of long, bushy hair that resembled a tail fluttered over the little bit of light that sat at the entrance. The girl then turned his head away from the entrance of the alley and seized his lips passionately, a soft growl leaving her throat. Luca felt his whole world slowly fade away as she continued her carnal assault on his system. The lights around him were beginning to grow dim with his sense of balance growing numb. It was if the life were slowly being drained from his body. The bright eyes lit up again as her whispering voice spoke another odd saying.
"Night...Daze..." she whispered in his ear. An eerie, dark mist surrounded them in the alley. As if sucked into a whole new world, Luca felt the world around him spin in circles, causing him to lose control of his senses. All he knew was the feeling of his lips being touched by the sweet taste of hers and her alluring, slender hand still caressing the awkward bulge of his pants. Gently sliding her her tongue into his mouth, she tapped the top of his with a sloppy gasp before retreating back into her mouth.
"You taste good too...so good..." the voice sounded like an echo in his mind as he whimpered and whined from the sexual frustration that lit up his groin. Overheated to the point of collapsing, Luca found his mouth dropping open, panting heavily to maintain breathing and temperature control of his face. The odd, slick tongue of the girl playfully tapped on his before grazing along his upper lip, soft giggling from her throat. Luca felt like a rag doll as she pushed him firmly to the wall; he didn't feel that he could move an inch the more and more the mysterious girl caressed his privates. He felt and heard the awkward sound of the zipper of his pants slowly being pulled down, causing his erection to now push out from it against his underwear. With one more adjustment from her warm, delicate hands, his manhood was now getting a taste of the air. His moaning grew louder as she gently grasped it, no stroking it relentlessly.
"S-S-Stop...if you k-keep going…I'm...going to c-cum," Luca whimpered softly, gasping deeply. The warm hand that was stroking him suddenly felt like something else pleasuring him. It was awkward, but the palm of the hand was...fluffy. This sensation made things worse as he struggled to open his eyes. His eyes caught onto hers as they glowed once more with a sick, twisted smile stretching on her lips. He gasped loudly then grunted harshly in his throat as his dick twitched and throbbed, releasing his cum all over her hand.
His overheated face grew too much to bare as he felt his body slide down the wall, helpless and powerless as he slid to the ground. A sadistic snicker was now coming from the girls lips, her eyes shining like sapphires as they grew blurry, dim, then eventually, black. As his world came to a close, his body hit the ground with a thud, his back slouching against the brick wall of the building behind him. The soft slurping sounds coming from the girl snuck into his ears as she moaned into the taste. Finishing up, she savored the last bit of his seed, feeling satisfied as she readjusted Luca's bottoms so that he was back and secure within his slacks.
"You...are...mine…now..." she softly growled as she playfully licked his cheek before disappearing into the depths of the alley. The poke ball that was attached to Luca's belt fell free from its latch and bopped onto the ground. Releasing Snivy from its grasp, the poor Pokemon looked at her loving trainer hunched over, refusing to move from his awkward position. Snivy cried out to Luca, trying to awaken him. Snivy's eye caught an image of something as it turned to the exit of the alleyway; it was a strange Pokemon that stood on its hind legs. It turned its head to look back at Snivy, its glowing blue eye that was visible shining in the light as an awkwardly long tongue caressed over its lips before disappearing from view. Snivy cried at Luca over and over until finally he regained consciousness, his face flushed and his pants moist.
"Snivy…is that you?" Luca whispered, barely able to function. Snivy nodded, grabbing a hold of Luca's arm in fear of the worst. Luca gently caressed the top of Snivy's head with his hand as the strange Pokemon watched them from the far end of the alleyway. Her heart began to flutter like the first time with that once kind young man from her past, giving her that sensational and satisfying warmth that she had been seeking for once again for such a long time. She placed her paw to her chest to feel her pounding heart as her body felt warm like the soft gaze from sun on a beautiful morning.
"Finally...he...is...the one...the one...that will...never leave...again..." the Pokemon growled in sadistic pleasure as her face grew hot. She continued to watch over Snivy and Luca as they made their way to the Pokemon Center. She followed from the shadows as she had done for so long, finally finding a prey again that she would refuse to let go of.
To Be Continued…