Eevee's Endeavors

Chapitre 1~

Lost, alone, frightened. These feelings flooded the young Eevee, stirring up his emotions. The words echoed through his mind... "Useless"..."Garbage"... the last words given to him by his trainer. He looked behind himself to see a poke-ball, shattered at the edge of the road. That was his home, now nothing but shattered remains. It wasn't his fault he was afraid to fight... right? He wasn't really useless, was he ?

He pondered on these thoughts for a long time, before being rudely interupted by a deep grumbling sound, his stomach. He hadn't been able to eat supper the night before, probably due to him being defeated during a gym battle. It was pointless to just sit here and wait for food, as his trainer obviously wasn't coming back. He began following the dirt path, hoping to find some berries, or if he had to, a small bug or rodent.

Alas, there was no success to be had. Any food that may have been left by the path was now gone, there was no other choice but to enter the grass. Eevee had great fears of the wilderness ever since his encounter with a rabid Raichu. He believed the wilderness to be full of brutes, but none-the-less, he had to find food.

The air was crisp and cool, and the grass rubbing against his fur soothed him tremendously. He passed very few pokemon on his search for food, many were simply zigzagoons, or fletchling. Though he was tempted, he couldn't stand the taste of bird, or any meat for that matter.

Sadly, despite his feelings against hunting, the young Eevee was forced to make a kill. It was just a beetle, but he felt bad for it none-the-less. Well fed, the Eevee was now ready to find shelter. A nice tree would do, preferably one with no noisy birds taking roost in it. It took a great portion of the day, but eventually he came across an oran berry tree, and, luckily, it appeared to be vacant!~

Climbing up, he spotted a nice, large branch he could sleep on. It even came complete with a slight curvature on the tree, where we could rest his back with ease. Once settled, he was now able to properly think. What was he going to do now? Was he safe? Was this really happening? It didn't take long before he had dozed off into a deep sleep.

He dreamed of happiness, and warm embrace~

He dreamed of how he had first met his trainer, the laughs and tears they shared.

"How could he have chosen Magikarp over me... MAGIKARP!?" He thought, clawing the tree in his sleep. He began to claw deeper and deeper in the tree as his dreams soon became nightmares. His fears of being lost forever, of being left out here with all these vicious brutes. In his nightmare he saw himself being torn limb from limb by the Raichu that had nearly killed him the year before, as his trainer just sat there and watched. "You're trash Eevee".."You're pathetic Eevee".

"EEEEEEEE!"

He woke instantly to the sunrise's warmth and light. What a rough night, he thought. His fur was wet with sweat, and his tongue was sore from the biting he did is his sleep. On the bright side, his claws looked sharper than ever. After a few oran berries, Eevee was now ready to do a little bit of exploring Maybe, if he was really lucky, he could make a friend or two, that is, if he didn't die first!

Chapitre 2

Before Eevee could go out and greet his "neighbors", he had to wash up. Sadly, there wasn't anything to wash up with around his tree. He wasn't going to give up though. He began to survey the area for a body of water, and though it was hard to make out over all the tall grass, there appeared to be a lake in the distance. It didn't look too far from his point, maybe a five minute run or so.

However, it was a longer trip than he thought, and by the time he reached his destination, his coat was layered in sweat, dirt, and plant pollen. The sand was soft under his paws, and the water was cool and refreshing. Now he simply had to find a rock to hide behind. Where he came from, bathing in public was taboo, however, there was no choice here. If he had to bathe in public, he was going to do it behind a rock.

The cool water was soothing to his muscles, and feeling the dirt and grime wash off his sleek body was almost erotically pleasant. He brushed his mane constantly, removing the pollen and dirt, and restoring it back to it's white shiny self. Eevee loved bathing, however, he rarely got the chance to do so with his old trainer. His trainer feared that constant exposure to water would evolve him into a Vaporeon.

"Almost done", he thought to himself. He rested his back against the rock, and with that, he felt a warmth go down his spine. Wait... what? The cool crisp air was no longer, rather it as now warm and pungent. He looked to his side to see liquid trickling down the rock, and down his back.

Upon looking up, his face went into a blush. Above him stood a Dewott, fully unsheathed and marking his scent on the rock the young Eevee was laying up against. The Dewott's black paws curled in the delight of release, and his tail wagged to confirm these feelings of pleasure. The Eevee couldn't help but to notice how muscular the Dewott was, how sleek his blue and black body was has he pulled his man-hood back into its sheath.

Then it saw him. The Dewott looked down suspiciously, and nervously. This Eevee was just staring as him as he did his business.. A slight blush went over the Dewott's face, but it didn't last long. Almost immediately he noticed the Eevee was marked with his scent, and a smile went over his face. Not one of those pleasent smiles either, this one was mischieveous, and Eevee knew it.

Eevee launched himself out of the water in a mad panic. To his horror, the Dewott had begun its pursuit. He couldn't hide now, he was marked with the scent. This was out of his league, Eevee usually hid to escape attacks and predators, but now he had to use his stamina and speed, and he lacked in both~

Panting, running out of breath. He was determined to get back to his tree, he wasn't going to get caught. Eevee knew this wasn't a predator versus prey situation, but his animal instincts told him he was in danger.

He could see the tree now. Just a few lunges away, he was going to make it! Just two lunges now.. almost going to-

Oh boy, he didn't make it.

Chapitre 3

"Useless"..."Garbage"...

He was caught now, and pinned under his hunter's body. Above him stood the Dewott looking down at his pathetic catch of the day with a cocky smile. Each time the Eevee struggled, the Dewott's sleek black paws were there to foil the attempt. He was too weak to push the Dewott off, and too ashamed to bark threats.

Content that he had asserted his dominance, the Dewott began to scan over his catch. He could smell the fear radiating from the young Eevee, and he relished in it. This one was perfect for him, he could feel it. He lowered his face to the Eevee's and gave it a good lick. Then in one swift movement, he picked up the Eevee by his neck, and triumphantly carried his catch back to the lake.

Eevee was too depressed to even try at this point. There was no point in trying to escape from this hunter. He was being carried like a pup in this Dewott's mouth. Should he manage to break loose, he'd be caught immediately, as his captor was still very perked up and full of energy. Eevee now fully believed he was garbage, and he treated himself as such.

When they arrived at the lake, dusk was already upon them. The sounds of the wild bug pokemon could be heard clearly, but other than that, the fields and the lake where as quiet as can be.

Dewott dragged his catch into the water, and quickly made way to the rock where the two had first met. He dived down below the water, dragging the reluctant Eevee with him.

Still, Eevee did not struggle. There was a crevice in the rock, which the Dewott entered with haste. Upon entering the crevice, the Dewott swam upwards to reveal a cave, or rather, his lair. He dragged Eevee onto the cave floor, to dry off a bit. Without a fire, though, this thoughtful act did very little good.

The lair was very tidy, and somewhat cozy. The Dewott let Eevee go at this point. He was trapped now, there was no way he could make that dive to escape, and Dewott knew it. With a sigh, Eevee plopped down to the floor. Behind him, he could hear claws hitting the cave floor. Curious, Eevee turned to see what his captor was doing. Stretches...flexing... and...

With the quick whip of the Dewott's tail, Eevee suddenly felt lesser than before. He was tempting him, Eevee knew this well. Eevee watched closely as Dewott stretched his muscles and, as expected, set loose his man-hood. Eevee could hardly hold in his yelp, for he knew what was to happen. He knew why his defense was being lowered, and why his captor was stretching.

Eevee was a virgin, and had great fear of sexual inter-course. Sadly for Eevee, that fear would have to be set aside, for there was business to be done.

Dewott brushed past Eevee, and re-entered the water. Eevee had decided there's no use in trying to delay the inevitable. Eevee entered the waters where his excited partner waited. Dewott slowly swam over in smooth motions to greet his partner, before dragging him off to a lone rock at the other end of the cave. It was then Eevee took notice of just how beautiful the glowing cave was, and just how eager his parter was to load him up...

Chapitre 4

"EEEEEEEEEEEII!"

The Dewott entered the young Eevee. With each thrust the Eevee yelped, and they hadn't even gotten to the fun part yet. The Dewott laid his back against the rock, holding the Eevee to his tummy. His catch was tight, and his occasional grunts gave confirmation to the difficulties of going deeper.

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIIII!"

There, he was fully inside now, and his panting had begun. He pulled himself and his partner ashore, before rolling over and pinning down the catch. He began to grind very slowly on his partner, who was no-longer yelping in pain like before. The week's stress began to melt away with each slow movement, and soon, the Dewott was nearly purring with pleasure.

Eevee felt a calming sensation go over his body. He experienced a feeling you don't get from pokemon breeding centers. This was wild, un-moderated natural sex, and he was enjoying every minute of it. He could feel the Dewott's movements become gradually heavier, his thrusts became longer and just a bit faster.

Eevee purred as the Dewott nibbled on his ears. The purrs soon esculated back into pants, though. Without-a-doubt, Dewott was picking up momentum again, and he was doing so at high speeds. Sweat began rolling down Dewott's neck as he thrusted back and forth into the tiny Eevee.

His relaxed smile grew into a smile of extreme pleasure, and his muscles tensed up immediately.

He was thrusting really fast now, and Eevee was running out of breath quickly. Panting sweating, and smiling, Eevee's fears melted away with every movement that Dewott made. Then, he hit the jackpot.

Jets and jets of of Dewott's sweet enjoyment began loading up Eevee. Eevee yelped in surprise as warm semen filled his body up. So warm, so relaxing...

Eevee was beyond pleasured, which was very evident by the wet and sticky fur at his groin.

Dewott wasn't done there however.

He pulled out, and Eevee opened wide as he saw the warm jizz go down his chest. Here he was, sucking this Dewott's cock, swallowing his sweet load, savoring it's taste. Now the Dewott could relax, and breathe. Hind quarters resting on the Eevee's face as he drank the rest of his load, the Dewott took a nice long breath, feeling pretty proud of itself. It had been a while since he had someone to "play" with, so this was a great refreshment.

Once he was all juiced out, he lifted his rear to expose the Eevee's (clearly pleasured and content) face to the cool cave air. Sweat rolling down their bodies, smiles across both their faces. For the first time in a while, both were happy. Eevee's smile radiated much brighter than before as he began to doze off from exhaustion.

"I'm not garbage... I am useful..."

Chapitre 5

"Eevee, I choose you!"

"Wha- WHAT!?"

Much to the trainer's horror, a Magikarp came hopping out of its pokeball. The trainer stared in horror realizing the mistake he had made. Here he was, stuck with this useless garbage pokemon, with no way to get his Eevee back. The insults he threw at that pokeball, Eevee would never show himself again, and the trainer knew that.

Meanwhile...

Eevee remained happy living in Dewott's lair. The two still "play" together, and they've grown unseperable. Eevee eventually evolved into Vaporeon thanks to a water stone he found while bathing, while Dewott has chosen to remain unevolved. Though the route is closed now, for a while you could visit the lake to see the two happily swimming about, and I'm sure you still could till this very day.

-End

Don't forget to read the Dewott version, with Dewott as the main character!