Trainer: Chikina
- (F, Gardevoir) Sereria
- (M, Charizard) Zadon
- (M, Squirtle) Mex
- (F, Ivysaur) Bana
- (M, Gengar) Gan
Gan scratched his ghostly purple ears as he walked along the floor's lines. It was moments like these that he wished there was something going on, and not for things to be boring all the time. So what if he decided by himself that he should take care of Chikina and watch over her? That doesn't mean fate can just turn everything into boring crap. He sighed and continued walking. "Garrr. (Stup'd boredom.)" he muttered.
As he took a turn, dwelling into the laundry room, he paused as he saw a certain Gardevoir.
"...vooiiirrrr... (...ahhh...)" Sereria moaned happily as she sniffed into the worn underwear of her Trainer. There was time until the previous queue for the washing machine finishes, so she had as much time as she wants to do whatever she wanted with the next set of laundry that needed to be washed. This certainly allowed her the time to get some more scent of her precious mistress.
"...gennnngar. (...huuh.)" Gan stared.
Her ears perking up, Sereria calmly turned towards the Gengar and stared at him. Chikina's panties were still in her hands, right besides her face, being held like it was a divine relic.
The Gengar started shivering, before he jumped towards her out of pure instinct. "Gengaaaarrr! (Me tooooo!)" he exclaimed blissfully.
Left with no choice but to deal with this, Sereria sighed and reeled her fist backwards. Gengar sweatdropped when she charged up a Shadow Ball; "Deeee-voiiiir! (Gooo diiiiee!)" she shouted, delivering the Shadow Ball right at Gan's abdomen.
"G-gengarrr gar gar gar gengarr... (Holy mutha of Arceus cheeseballs mah goddamn abdomee...)" Gan's voice faded away as he was sent plumetting through several walls, going right through them as he was a ghost. Soon enough, there were no visible traces of her actions left, and certainly no audible rambling from any Gengar that may or may not be here.
Sereria smiled. She sniffed the panties one more time, before placing it back into the basket of clothes that needed to be washed. "...voirr. (I'm so happy.)" she gleefully said to herself.
After waiting for minutes, one by one, she took out the pieces of wet laundry and used her psychic powers to hang them outside in the garden. Then, she stuffed the new laundry basket's contents into the machine, and poured some powder on top of the clothes. Satisfied with the amount, she closed the machine's cover and started the machine. The Gardevoir then hopped out of the room, happy and delighted.
She trotted up the stairs and sneaked into her Trainer's room, expecting her to be awake. But no, Chikina was still asleep on her bed, wrapped up in her blanket like some kind of caterpillar.
Sereria giggled. "Voir. (Adorable.)"she whispered, and went besides the Trainer. Softly, the Psychic type Pokemon stroked the sleeping beauty's hair, purring softly into her ears. Chikina winced a bit and turned somewhat, now facing her own Pokemon but still fast asleep. Giggling again, she then tapped the Trainer on the head. "Voir garrrdevoir. (Time to wake up, silly.)" she whispered with a huge smile.
Slowly, Chikina got up and yawned. "...but I don't want to go to school..." she murmured, then went back to sleep.
The Gardevoir sweat-dropped. "Voir de devoir...? (Do I seem like a Mom...?)" she asked herself.
But no matter what, Chikina didn't wake up.
Sighing, the Pokemon mentally squealed and slowly leaned towards her Trainer. She planted her lips onto Chikina's, engaging a small passionate kiss. This time, Chikina opened her eyes slowly and, instead of widening her eyes, she kept staring at her Pokemon. The Gardevoir parted and chuckled. "De voir? (Awake now?)" she asked. Chikina nodded with a yawn.
"...waaaiitt... dooon't go yeett..." the girl groaned drowzily.
Sereria was about to comment on this with a teasing intention, but instead she felt herself getting dragged by the Trainer. Chikina's arms wrapped around her neck, Sereria found herself on top of her Trainer, locked in another kiss with the girl. "V-vrrr... (M-mmnnn...)" the Pokemon eventually moaned. Their lips parted a few times and connected some more, sometimes occasionally suckling on each other's lips, producing soft smack noises.
Eventually, they stopped their morning kisses. "...o-okay... now I'm a-awake..." Chikana muttered with a flushed face, reverting to her shy self.
Albeit also blushing, her Gardevoir calmed down and chuckled. "Voir. De voir, garrrdevoir. (Good. How about now, we make breakfast?)" she suggested. After all, the others must be hungry, she thought.
Hearing her thoughts, Chikina nodded. "A-alright, sure. You'll... you'll cook with me again, right...?" she asked hopefully.
Sereria smiled and patted her Trainer. "Voiirrrr, garrrd. (Of course, I'd love to.)"
When she helped her Trainer get dressed and the two walked down the stairs, Sereria found herself cornered by Gan and Mex.
"Squirtle squirtle! Squirrrr, tle! (You dirty pervert! Snifffffing our Trainer's panties!?)" Mex exclaimed.
Gan nodded. "Gengar, gengar! Garrr, genn garrrr! (Yeah, t'at's shameful! I mean, why didn't ye share it with us too!?)"
Mex frowned and stared at him. "...squirtle squir, squirrrtle. (I thought you said we were going to punish Sereria.)"
The Gengar sheepishly scratched his head. "Gengarrr... garr garr... (Come on... you gotta admit, you want t'do t'at too.)" he pointed out.
The reply he got was a shrug. Mex turned around and walked away, sighing. "Squirr, squirtle. (No, not really.)"
Shocked, Gan tried to chase after him, but a smiling Sereria grabbed him by the arm first. He paled. "...g-genn...gar? (...please... forgive meh?)" he asked.
Nodding, Sereria delivered another Shadow Ball against him while Chikina watched the scenes unfold, clearly confused but happy anyways.
When the ghost was gone, Sereria smiled. "Voir, garrde devoir? (Well, shall we get going?)" she asked her Trainer.
Chikina smiled and nodded eagerly. She didn't have enough patience to wait for some time with her precious Gardevoir.
Far away in another room, Gan clutched onto his head as he groaned. "Gen... gengar gengar... (Damn... she really knows how t' punch.)" he muttered.
Bana sighed, having been sitting near the Ghost type Pokemon who had landed in her room a few seconds ago. "Ivy, vy vy saaaaur. (Then maybe you should stop being mischievous.)" she suggested sarcastically, although she doubted that ever happening.
Laughing, the ghost smirked. "Garr, gengar gengar! Genn... gegegege... (No way, man. I can't just watch over 'er while not having fun, I need t' keep up my bastardedness so t'at I can enjoy myself t'my fullest!)" he exclaimed proudly, pointing to himself as if some kind of famous celebrity. This caused Bana to sigh even further, and, seeing as he had nothing to do other than go back to being punched by Sereria, the Gengar sat down on a chair across Bana's and sighed. "Gengar, ge... garr. (But, if ya ask me, this really reminds me of t'e time I met that lassy... fun times.)"
Her ears perked up at that moment. "...vy. Saurrr ivy ivysaur. (...yeah, speaking of which... how did you meet Chikina?)"
The ghost smirked mischievously. "Gan, garr garr! (That, find out yourself!)" He then proceeded to laugh like an asshole, and ran away. The Ivysaur, annoyed, ran after him- but he went through a wall on purpose and she ended up unable to stop herself in time, crashing into the wall.
"...ivy ivy... (...fucking asshole...)"
"Squirtle, squirt! (Language, gosh!)" Mex exclaimed as he passed by, then ran off when Bana sent a glare towards the Squirtle.
"It seems like everyone is having fun..." Chikina commented from the kitchen. She sliced a piece of carrot gently, then pushing the many pieces into a pot that Sereria used her powers to hold up for the girl. "...o-of course, not that I'm not having fun here..." she added with flushed cheeks.
"Voir, voir~ (Sure, sure~)" her Pokemon replied with a chuckle, patting her head. Then, she planted a gentle kiss on the Trainer, causing her to turn redder.
"S-stop that... sheesh..." Adjusting her light-purple shirt, the girl pouted. "We shouldn't be distracted while cooking..."
Chuckling again, the Gardevoir paid no attention to her Trainer's words when she blushed even more at being chuckled at. Though, most of us are alright with simple Pokemon food as well, you know.
Chikina smiled. "Yeah, but you guys need to eat healthy too, you know?" she responded.
Don't push yourself too far. Sereria smiled. She truly was thankful for her Trainer showing so much care, but sometimes, she wished the girl would stop trying so hard. After all, they were Pokemon, not humans...
"It's not pushing myself too far..." the girl pouted. "After all, I'm not doing this alone- you guys are helping me enjoy everything~"
The Gardevoir smiled. True, she said. Even then, we all love you and want to help you without having to watch you become weak. The Pokemon lightly pecked her master's neck, taking in the trainer's scent. "Voir... (Promise me...)" she started to say.
"Haha, I promise, I promise..." Chikina turned to her lover. "I won't get myself killed or weak, I'll stay strong for everyone... and especially," the girl cupped the Pokemon's cheeks and lifted her head up to stare into the Psychic-type's eyes, "for you."
"..." Sereria smiled, and kissed her master.
Oh, she just can't stop loving this girl.
(Shortened) Response to Farla's revie:
1) True, I wouldn't capitalize 'animal' or 'mouse' or 'dragon'. I also wouldn't capitalize 'komodo dragon', but I'd hella capitalize 'Varanus komodoensis'. Pikachu is on many occasions canonically referred to as an 'electric mouse'- so mice do exist, thus 'Pikachu' is proooobably kinda like a scientific name. So capitalize that crap.
2) Yeah, I'm trying to lay off gratuitous Japanese now. For others: well, it ain't wrong, but now I've come to feel weird using it in written English. Moving on.
3) I do admit you're right. I, however, really don't care about being correct regarding dialogue structure- I just write what I want, man. Oh well.
4) Again, semi-colon usage, meh. You ain't wrong, I just don't really care.
5) In the exact same argument, why isn't Team Rocket's Meowth having a problem with being owned as a property? Granted, he ain't contained in Pokéballs, but still. Also, I mean, suppose someone was in a relationship with, say, a monkey. Not like they can go public with that- it's still bestiality regardless. I've just chosen to involve more from that area than the ownership problem, I'm not saying they don't exist.
6) That's certainly true, but this girl's Pokémon are not being restricted on their rights. So until she starts abusing or oppressing her Gardevoir, bestiality shall remain the bigger issue.