Opening Note:

Warning: This chapter will contain happy smut! Yay! And vines going in holes. Double yay!


Of Talking Pokemon, Cock Vines, and the Blossoms of Love

Somehow we survived the threats of the wilds, at least for the day.

The band of poochyenas was the only attention we drew at the fringe of Nuvema, and though they eventually chased us down, our group fought back until all five attackers were pacified and conked out on the ground. In the aftermath of the attack, Professor Juniper suggested we head for Accumula Town. Accumula possessed a much higher population and, if they were assaulted like Nuvema was, they might have been able to withstand a similar outbreak.

Disorientation and exhaustion plagued my mind too much to think and I mindlessly agreed to her plan, as did Bianca and Cheren. Nuvema and Accumula were close neighbors and we could have made it there by nightfall had we taken Route 1. However, traversing the woods had ensured our safety so far, and though it demanded a slower pace, we chose safety over speed.

As night neared and we started looking for a temporary camp, it had already been hours since Abigail's ears even perceived a threat. It seemed like all the pokemon had left their habitats and the thought crossed that they had all rushed the cities, hunting for humans to corrupt. The apparent respite should have rendered me relieved, the haunting scene at Nuvema had descended me into paranoia and even the melodic chirp of birds made me jump, but all it did was remind me of Mom and the home I was abandoning to a perverse fate.

With some small hope, I thought I might be able to reach Mom on the new Xtransceiver she gifted me before I left the house, but my efforts were only rewarded with the automated message of her voicemail box. The others tried to contact their loved ones as well, and the professor attempted reaching out to the police; however, no one had any success. It seemed like my fears were confirmed: scenes like the one we witnessed in Nuvema were probably occurring everywhere.

We eventually settled within a small cave near a natural garden of flowers. The sweet aroma served as a temporary distraction to my troubles and the professor remarked that it might help hide our scents from potential threats. As darkness and stars filled the sky, a biting chill blanketed the air, which we endured without a fire. Though the vicinity appeared vacant of danger, we risked nothing that might compromise our position – even if the cave could shelter most of the fire's rays.

Dining silently with the others on the snacks our parents packed our bags with, I tried to ignore the desirous glances Lilith seemed to slip me every second, as well as the guilty arousal that would not go away. I was certain the pokemon were warding off some kind of lust inducing pheromones now, no sane person could feel like this after everything that happened today. My desire only burned stronger until a part of me wanted nothing more than for Lilith to pin me down and plunder my body with her vines. The urges unsettled me and the thought occurred to return Lilith to her pokeball and end my torment, but something stayed my hand, leaving me to stew in the concoction of conflicting emotions.

After we finished eating, Cheren suggested we take shifts keeping lookout throughout the night. Tired as I was, I knew slumber wasn't coming for my racing mind any time soon and I volunteered to go first. We exchanged a few empty goodnights before the others disappeared within the pitch blackness of the cave, leaving Lilith and I alone under the starlight.

For almost an hour we lingered wordlessly together; and although Lilith shared the same soft patch of grass I sat on, I kept my eyes away from her, not daring even a glance. She must have suspected that I was ignoring her - I gave her no attention since we setup camp - and while my gaze stubbornly avoided her naked form, I sensed her creeping closer to me as the minutes passed.

When her hand began to stroke my thigh, I was not surprised. I had anticipated something like this since I offered to keep watch, and as her fingers continued to massage my skin, I kept my body still and unreceptive. My reaction to her advancements seemed to deter Lilith and her initial enthusiasm waned the longer she tempted me, until my coldness discouraged her hand back to her side.

"Why not?" said a voice.

I gasped and sprung to my feet, twisting my head this way and that in a manic search for the voice's host.

"Me, idiot," it spoke again.

The voice's tone was feminine and only a level above a whisper, yet its enunciations were so sharp and precise that I understood its message with perfect clarity. It seemed to be becoming from the spot next to me and after I recovered from the initial fright, I realized who had been speaking.

"Lilith?"

Lilith nodded. "Yes."

We exchanged stares for a long moment, her eyes attentive yet relaxed and mine practically trembling with astonishment. Eventually, she reached to grab my hand and guide me back down to her side.

"Sit," she commanded.

"You can talk?"

"No." Lilith squinted and shot me a mocking leer. "Yes, of course."

"But you didn't talk before. Why didn't you say something then?"

"I not - sorry - I didn't try."

"I don't understand. Can all of you talk now – is it because of the change that happened?"

Lilith shrugged her shoulders. "I guess."

My mouth hung slightly agape as my bewilderment forced me speechless once again.

"Hilda," said Lilith, jockeying me from my stupor.

"Sorry, my brain just feels like it wants to explode. I don't know what to feel or think anymore."

"I know."

"Is there a reason why you're being so curt? You sound like you're mad or something – like someone got on your nerves and you want them to buzz off."

"Yeah, you did."

"I got on your nerves?! But why? Was it because I pushed you before? But you were trying to do weird things to me in front of everyone! It's not-"

Lilith smirked as she rested her hand back on my lap, halting my tumble of words. "I was joking. Now shut up. You're too loud."

"Wait, seriously?" I scrunched my eyes at her and smacked her shoulder. "Jerk."

"Stupid human."

"You're hilarious. I didn't realize my pokemon was such a smart ass; I should have stuck with my first choice and picked tepig."

"Tepig is a dumb rock. You made the best incision."

"Incision? You meant decision, right?"

"Yes. Talking is a little hard. I understand the words but choosing them – using them – feels weird. It gives me a headache. I'll get butter though, I think."

"You said butter."

"Yes."

"That's the stuff you spread on toast."

"No, sorry, I meant better."

"Ah, that makes a lot more sense now." It took me a few seconds, but I caught myself smiling for the first time since we helped rescue Professor Juniper. My head throbbed from trying to make sense of everything, but being teased by Lilith and watching her struggle to speak – as bizarre as it was – made me happy for some reason.

"You know, I thought all of the pokemon just turned into mindless sex maniacs, but I guess there's more to this change than I thought. Talking to you is actually kind of cool, and listening to you stumble over your words is pretty adorable, too."

"Adorable?" A tinge of red shaded over Lilith's cheeks as she frowned. "Stop. I am not adorable. And talking is okay but sex is butter…better."

I laughed and rubbed a hand against the back of my neck. "Yeah, well, sorry. I can't help you there."

Lilith pouted. "Why not?"

"Because it's not right."

"Not right? You're just scared."

"Well, yeah, I'm scared. I've never even kissed anyone before. And don't you think it would be a little messed up if I wanted to, um, do it after everything that happened today?"

"No," said Lilith flatly. "It might help you feel better. You want sex too, yes?"

"Do not," I stammered, hugging my knees into my chest.

"Bad liar. I feel it."

"Feel it?"

"Yes. You wanted it all day. Like me. Like everyone now."

I wanted to deny her – tell her she was wrong – but looking at the proud certainty in her eyes, I knew she saw right through me. "But-but it's not my fault! You and all the other pokemon are doing it to us. I don't know how but that's why."

"I don't know either. Before this, I never wanted sex. Now I want sex really, really, really, really, really bad. Not like the wild pokemon." Lilith shuddered. "They are different and twisted – but still…" Lilith shifted closer to me, until the sides of our bodies touched. "I want you so much, it hurts."

"I, uh…I see." My heart beat faster and faster as Lilith snaked her hand around my waist and pressed her naked body further into my side.

"Do I make you nervous?"

"No, I'm not nervous! You're just making me uncomfortable – haven't you ever heard about personal space before?"

"I'm sorry," said Lilith, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "I'm just getting you prepared."

"Prepared for what?"

"For when I take your pussy, tonight."

"C-cut it out!" I squirmed in Lilith's clutches but she countered by holding me tighter as a wicked smirk crossed her lips.

"So adorable. I'm not joking though – I'm very serious."

"Lilith! That's enough teasing. Geez, you're such a weirdo."

Wearing the same smirk, Lilith locked eyes with me for an uncomfortable dot of silence before kneeling before me and forcing my bent legs flat to the floor.

"What are you doing?"

With her hands still weighing down against my knees, Lilith leaned closer until our lips hung a breath away from each other. "We'll start with kissing."

"Kissing?! No way! You're my pokemon – we aren't supposed to kiss."

"Relax, Hilda." Lilith trailed a hand up my body to rest upon the center of my heaving chest. It lingered there, feeling the pulses of my powerful heartbeat. "Don't be scared."

"But…but I…I've never…and everything that happened today-"

Lilith hushed me as she pushed her hand against my chest with a firm yet gentle force, guiding my back to lie flat against the grass. She straddled my waist as she brought her fingers to run through the locks of my chestnut hair.

"So pretty," she whispered.

My cells jittered with anxiety at each touch Lilith's hands afforded me, and even had I wanted to, my insides were doing too many somersaults to resist. But despite my fluster, I didn't want to move. Every stroke she bestowed coaxed a silent gasp and tickled enticing surges down my spine. Her attentive red eyes looked at me with unabashed wanting and her confident smirk teased me with anticipations of affections yet to come. My eyes widened when they noted her lips dip towards mine, but otherwise my stillness received her.

"Don't push me away this time," she said; her breath more intoxicating than the scent of the flowers encircling us.

As the rhythmic beat of Lilith's hot breath enraptured me, the thought occurred that I had just been trying to suppress a similar fantasy only hours before. I was supposed to be depressed, shocked, emotionally scarred, and distraught; I was supposed to be grieving the loss of my mom, who I might never see again; I was supposed to be quietly crying myself to sleep. But as I experienced the desire in Lilith's passionate eyes, the softness of her naked skin, the burn of her lust, I could only tremble as the baser wants that had been building since this morning laid siege to my reluctance.

"I…I won't."

Lilith formed her lips into an approving smile before shutting her eyes and closing the space between us with a kiss. Even though I anticipated it, the spark of our union shot electricity across my lips and solicited a moan laced with surprise, reluctance, and bubbling delight. My hands hesitated before I allowed them to wrap around her slender waist, nails digging into Lilith's skin as her kisses grew hungrier, bolder, and more affectionate. With her fingers running through my hair, I felt her vines slither up the insides of my white tank top, writhing over my stomach and navel before they penetrated the protection of my bra. They coiled around the tender flesh of my breasts and, from their tips, seeped a sticky liquid that tingled flares on the skin they spilled upon.

I withdrew from Lilith's kisses to ask what the liquid was, but I could only inhale before her lips were tasting mine again and stealing my breath. Tugging and squeezing at my breasts, her vines thoroughly slathered my chest with the strange liquid, coaxing lewd moans to tremble from my throat that built with the heat filling my core. With a sharp gasp, Lilith stopped her incessant kisses, leaving only a spider-silk strand of saliva that stubbornly connected our lips, until gravity bowed it to break upon my chin.

"Do you like it?" asked Lilith.

"It's a little scary but…." I blushed. "I like it. What is that stuff coming out of your vines? It feels like my chest is on fire."

"Good. And I don't know. It's something new from the change, I think."

"Huh, that's strange. I wonder what…o-oh. I, um, I have a theory. One thing I noticed is that all the other pokemon seem to have penises now except for you. Well, maybe...maybe yours are just different."

"Hmmm…" Lilith wore an inquisitive look before twisting her lips back into their usual smirk. "Smart human. Maybe you're correct. Let's find out."

Creeping down to my waist, Lilith's hands began to work at my short-shorts until she unbuttoned them and pulled them down past my knees, along with my panties.

"Oh wow." I shivered as a breeze of cold air whipped against the wet folds of my freshly exposed pussy. "You're not wasting any time, are you? I thought maybe we could take it a little slower?"

"Nope," responded Lilith, whose hands now busied with removing my vest, tank top, and bra.

"This is my first time though," I protested as Lilith struggled to unhook my bra before tossing it casually to the side. "Shouldn't we, at least, make out a bit longer before…before, y'know?"

"So? It's my first time too. You said you liked it." One of Lilith's vines slithered down between my legs, rubbing against my puffy lips while layering them with a slick coat of vine juice. "And you're pussy wants it."

"Lilith!" I gasped. The new layer of wetness the vine spread against my naked cunny sent eruptions through my folds - making my whole body writhe on the ground. "What is that?! Some kind of aphrodisiac? You're going to drive me crazy!"

Between the heat of my lust and the vines' carnal secretions, my veins filled with a desirous fervor that drove my cunt to grind shamelessly against the cock vine still tempting its lips. My hesitations started to slip, one by one, from my mind as the painful want infused my core like a profound itch desperate to be scratched. Through winced eyelids, I witnessed Lilith's smug smile widening while her stare drank up every twitch of my quivering figure, until my pert nipples beckoned her fingers to pinch and tug at them.

"What are you doing?" I asked between whimpering moans. "Stop toying with me."

"Not until I make you bag."

"Bag?"

"Beg."

"Oh…oh! Fuck you!"

Lilith giggled as she clamped her fingers tighter around my nipples, eliciting a squeal. I hated her audacity and her smug superiority, and if the maddening lust hadn't reduced my body to a mess of spasms I might have clocked her in the jaw. But beyond the spite, a part of me secretly relished the way she played with me and carelessly brushed aside my hesitancies. She gave me what I was too ashamed to admit I wanted, and as her second cock vine rose to gloss its sweet liquid against the crease of my mouth, I felt myself give in.

Without uttering a word, I established my submission by opening my mouth and allowing the vine to probe between my lips. The pre it ceaselessly dribbled tasted like sex, mint, and honey, and electrified my tongue like nothing I had ever tasted. I needed more and my lips pursed hard around the thickness invading my mouth as my hand gripped the untended length outside its boundaries, pumping and sucking as much of Lilith's tasty nectar as I could.

"Good human," said Lilith, her voice quavering.

From the lusty haze of my vision, I noted her sharp red eyes begin to glaze; and the pinch of her fingers against my nipples relaxed the longer I slurped up the juices slipping like a stream from the tip of her cock vine. The sight of Lilith's descent into a sensual stupor beset my spine with a wave of satisfaction, spurring me to take more of her between my lips until the vine's head tickled my tonsils. Between the intense pre drizzling down the back of my throat and the girth straining my jaw, I almost choked, but eventually I paced the breaths through my nose and relaxed my throat enough to let the vine slip in and out of my mouth with relative ease.

"Hilda? What's happening?"

Besides the vine pistoning my mouth, it seemed like every part of Lilith's body steadily weakened as she struggled to sit straight up from her position atop my waist. Her breasts swelled with the increasing vigor of her breathing and her lowering eyelids grew heavier and strained, as if the desire infusing her body had become painful, somehow. Witnessing Lilith's steady loss of control triggered a primal switch inside me. I would have grinned if I could, but I opted to demonstrate my approval by driving her deeper into her discomposure; bobbing my head up and down her cock vine with renewed enthusiasm, until it twitched and clenched between my lips.

"Hilda!"

A copious blast of cum rocketed down my throat, widening my eyes. My reflexes worked to push the erupting vine out of my mouth but it rebelled and lodged itself even deeper, spraying ropes of hot spunk inside me. Futilely, I attempted to drink down as much of it as I could, but its stream surged like a fire-hose and soon the seething fluid amassed along my tongue, swelling my cheeks. I struggled to breathe as Lilith continued to flood me with her orgasm, almost losing my senses before she mercifully withdrew.

The vine's removal heralded a deluge of cum that gushed upon my breasts from my open mouth. I sat up as the thick, white fluid continued to spill down my chin - coughing and heaving for air while more haphazard shots splattered across my face from the wicked orgasm. With my hand still clutching the throbbing cock vine, I redirected its barrage so I could recover – using my other hand to wipe away the sticky residue that desecrated my face. Gradually, the pulsing throbs subsided in my grip as both mine and Lilith's violent breaths started to soothe.

"Hilda?" Lilith murmured. "What happened?"

"You came," I said, as another fit of coughs possessed me. "A lot." Removing the last bit of cum I felt stuck to my chin with my hand, I groped Lilith's breasts and wiped the remnants on her yellow skin.

"That was an orgasm?"

"Yeah, what did you think was going to happen? You said you wanted to test my theory. I think we can say I was right."

"Is that much…normal? It was so intense."

"Why are you asking me? I told you I've never done stuff like this before. You were the one acting so confident; I thought you would know more than I would." Gazing at her lips, slightly parted with disbelief, and her stunned eyes, I couldn't help but smirk. "That was all bravado then, huh? You're just as naïve and clueless about this as I am."

The expression of awe that had dressed Lilith's eyes flickered away upon my assertion, making her scoff. "It wasn't bravado. I just have confidence, unlike you."

"All that confidence and you only lasted, like, a minute. I don't think that orgasm was normal, but I definitely know one minute is pretty pathetic."

Lilith glared at me before taking my nipple and twisting it hard between her fingers.

"Ow, ow, ow! Stop! That freaking hurts!" Fighting through the pain, I reached for both of Lilith's nipples and retaliated with the same attack, causing her to stop and squeal.

"Hilda! Stop! That does hurt – stop! I'm sorry!"

I let Lilith suffer a little longer before releasing her from her torment with a giggle. "Can't handle what you can dish out, can you? So my pokemon isn't just a smart ass - she's also a little bitch."

"You're…you're so mean!" Lilith huffed as she attempted to push me away; however, I wiggled through her resistance and ensnared her in a snug embrace – edging her back to sit a little further down my thighs.

"I'm just teasing you – sheesh. You are really adorable."

"Stop calling me that." Lilith struggled to relieve herself from my hold, but I persisted.

"But you are, even with your cock vines and your lust inducing pheromones and your super cum blasts. I thought you changed, and I guess you did in some ways, but I just realized something: you're still the same pokemon I chose from this morning. I Remember I was so set on going with tepig but then I saw you trying so hard to play it cool. Your tiny arms were crossed with your neck turned to the side, wearing that stupid little smug smile, like you were the hottest pokemon in town and you knew it. It was so ridiculous that I couldn't stop myself from giggling – you looked absolutely silly. But then your eyes – your eyes would keep wandering to me as I tried to decide who to choose. Whenever I would catch you, you would get all flustered for a second before snapping your head away, trying to play it off like it never happened. But you kept on doing it! It must have happened three or four times – it was the cutest thing I ever saw. You gave me no choice but to pick you."

Lilith had long stopped her struggles since I started to divulge my first memory of her, and as I unfastened my arms and broke from my hug, I noted her pale yellow cheeks had submerged into a deep red.

"Aw, you're blushing."

"I want to die," stammered Lilith.

I laughed. "See, this is why I chose you. When you were coming onto me so hard and acting all bold, I forgot this side of you. I mean, don't get me wrong, it was kind of hot and, honestly, I really liked it – but this is the pokemon I fell in love with. Underneath all that silly false superiority and bravado, you're just a tender little insecure cutie-boots that wants to be loved."

"I'm…that's not…." The already deep blush Lilith wore intensified and, from the corners of her eyes, I noted trembling droplets dewing.

"Lilith." I reached my hand up to cup and caress her cheek. "Are you crying?"

"N-no." Her voice trembled as she snapped her neck away and raised a finger to wipe at her eyes.

"That's so sweet. I didn't know you were a mush ball too."

"Master!" Lilith shook her head. "Hilda, stop!"

"You just called me master! Now you need to stop or else I think I'm going to die from all this cuteness."

All Lilith could do to reply was relent an aggravated whimper. Her arms crossed tightly into her chest, as if they were trying to protect her from further attacks of embarrassment, and her two front teeth bit down on her bottom lip in a vain attempt to stay its trembling.

Despite her profound discomfort, I beamed from ear to ear as I watched her squirm under my gaze; and soon the desire to wrap her vulnerable body up in my arms became too great and I seceded to the impulse.

"I'm sorry," I said. "I know this probably just makes it worse, but you're too precious. I couldn't help myself."

Lilith tensed in my embrace, but slowly her body allowed itself to relax. Her crossed arms unfolded between our bodies and her hands crept down the sides of my abdomen, eventually entwining behind the small of my back. Atop my shoulder, she rested her cheek, allowing her lips to press gentle kisses into my neck.

"Master," she whispered into my skin.

Her unguarded affection tickled my whole body with an enchanting buzz; innocent yet rekindling my passion for her. Our naked forms united together so intimately that I could feel the pound of her heartbeat under my skin, and the kisses she continued to bestow my neck were like cuddles to my soul. I couldn't imagine such a pure experience was possible, tonight of all nights, but the prior fear, shame, and distress were abandoned now as I continued to hold Lilith in my arms. However, yet another sensation gripped me the longer we clung to each other – an evolution of the lust I experienced throughout the day. It inspired me to gently break our embrace and guide Lilith's chin up so that her gaze leveled with mine.

"Master?"

I responded with a kiss to her lips, savoring her softness before pulling away.

"Do you still want to continue?" I asked. "I'm up for it. My body is still burning from that weird pre-cum spilling out of your vines from before, but that's not all. Something feels different now - like it's not just my body that wants you, if that makes sense."

"I…." Lilith hesitated. "I do. And I know what you mean. I feel different now, too."

"Okay, good." I smiled. "Be gentle this time though – I almost choked before."

"I'm sorry, the desire was just so strong I-."

"No, it's okay. I liked it and it might be fun to get all aggressive like that again – but not now. Now I want to play with that nice, tender side of you: the one that protected me so well in the forest and let me cry in your arms when I needed to break down. Plus, if you don't go so fast, maybe you'll last a little longer this time."

"Oh, shut up with that. You were being so nice, too."

"I'm just kidding! I don't really care, anyway." I reassured Lilith by stroking my hands up and down along her hips. "Now scoot off and lie down. My thighs are sore from you sitting on me for so long – I want to be on top this time."

Lilith breathed a cute huff. "I should make you earn it."

"Oh yeah?" I said, leaning my lips into Lilith's neck. "Well what if I earn it with a thousand little kisses?"

Pressing my lips into Lilith's slender neck, I navigated a trail of deliberate kisses down to her collarbone and back up towards the underside of her jawline.

"That-" stuttered Lilith. "That can work."

An awkward gulp vibrated from her throat as I started tending to the other side of her neck, before moving up the ridge of her regal jawline to suckle at her earlobe. The attention her ear received elicited a breathy moan from Lilith's lips, beckoning me to increase my affections: tracing my tongue to slick along the contours of her ear while alternating between tender nibbles and kisses. She squeezed me closer to her and I felt her heartbeat escalating as she leaned backwards, pulling me along until I lied atop her with my knees resting between her legs. My hands drew to her breasts, cupping the supple flesh between my fingers and kneading them as gently as my eagerness would allow while my lips worked their way back to Lilith's mouth.

We made out passionately, sending moans shivering down each other's throats with every smack of our lips. My tongue slipped into her mouth and joined with hers, dancing and battling with heightening fervor as I straddled her knee and ground my pussy against her thigh. It smeared warm beads of lust across her leg, pleading to be loved with every drip; and when I felt the cool smoothness of Lilith's cock vines coiling up my thighs, I nearly came from the anticipation.

They crept with trepidation, slowly slithering along my skin with far less confidence than Lilith had demonstrated before. Every inch they traveled made my insides quiver; and as they drew nearer and nearer to my dripping cunny, my focus started to slip until just kissing Lilith's lips demanded all my concentration. The vines' arousing pre seeped from their tips once again, leaving swirling wet trails spiraling up my thighs. The passion they ignited flared twice as intensely as before, and when I finally felt the tip of Lilith's vine grazing against my slit, my body tensed as I unleashed a powerful shudder down Lilith's throat.

"Lilith," I squeaked, breaking away from her lips. A quake of tremors gripped me, making me bite my lip and arch my back as surges travelled up and down my spine.

The mere brush of Lilith's cock vine against my folds had delivered me to climax.

My cunny smothered against the vine, suctioning along its thick length and lathering it with my wetness. Lilith's cheeks flushed harder as she gawked at me from underneath my moaning, twitching form; but the pleasure was too great for me to warrant a care about my lewd display. Carnal sounds continued to usher from between my lips while I rocked my pussy against the stunned cock vine, until the sensation passed and I recaptured my breath.

"Fuck," I breathed. Despite my embarrassment, I couldn't restrain a giggle upon appreciating Lilith's awestruck features.

"Are you okay?" she asked.

I answered her with a kiss. "More than okay – you haven't even done anything and you're already driving me crazy. That vine pre, or whatever it is, dials everything up to level eleven. I feel like I'm losing my mind."

"That's how I felt when I came before, too. Is that normal?"

"I don't think so. I've never messed around with anyone before, but it's not like that's the first orgasm I've ever had. They all felt really good, but none of them were like that." I thoughtlessly lined my tongue between my lips. "Do…do you want try putting it in, now?"

"S-sure," Lilith stuttered. "I'm not going to break your mind if I make you do that again though, right?"

"I think I'll be okay. Just do it slowly. The only thing I've ever put inside me like this was a little vibrator I found in my mom's nightstand, and it wasn't as thick as your vines."

"A vibrator?" repeated Lilith. "I haven't heard that word before."

"Don't worry about it. I kind of stole it from her before I left the house this morning. I can just show you what it is another time, maybe."

"Alright." Lilith hesitated as her gaze lingered on my face. "I'm going to do it now, okay?"

"O-okay. Just remember, be gentle."

Lilith nodded silently as her arms squeezed a little tighter around the back of my waist. Though Lilith kept to her word, the thickness of the vine's tip spreading my folds seemed even more intimidating as it gradually slipped inside me. The girth of it challenging my pussy felt more than snug, and I winced in pain once the full thickness worked its way inside.

"Am I hurting you?"

Catching the concern in Lilith's eyes, I forced a smile. "A little – you're pretty thick. Don't stop though. Just keep on going slow."

I leaned down and kissed Lilith's lips, alleviating her worry as she resumed her gentle plunges into my sex. Pleasure tempered the pain of her size, allowing me to withstand the discomfort of the vine stretching my pussy until the feeling became more and more bearable. The streaming pre aided my wetness in slickening the cock vine, in and out; and its tantalizing effect heightened with every pump, until the pain completely subsided in place of a scorching, damp heat. The occasional gasps of pain I murmured twisted into needy moans, and my hands clawed into Lilith's shoulders as my hips started to rock in motion with the penetrations filling me with greater and greater pleasure.

"More," I whispered. "You can go deeper."

With my consent, Lilith's vine pushed further into me, tempting my limits and stuffing my pussy. Each penetration was like a shot of ecstasy into every one of my nerve endings, and as Lilith speared deeper, her rhythm increased. Fire burned beneath my skin, evaporating the sweat that glossed over my body in the shine of the moonlight. I could no longer feel the briskness of the air that had been overtaken by the song of heavy breaths, smacking lips, and sultry moans; and soon the lust conquered my mind as well, descending me into an erotic mist with thoughts of only pleasure and Lilith.

"Lilith," I whispered, worshipping the name.

The call summoned her other vine to explore my body, tugging and pulling at my tingling flesh without prejudice. Her viselike grasp pressed me into her so intimately that our breasts smothered together, forcing our pert nipples to brush and tease against each other while lust writhed my body over her form. My fingers lost themselves in the cascading emerald of her hair as her yearning lips massaged mine, and soon the threat of another climax roiled within the walls of my thoroughly fucked cunny.

Somewhere in the thick haze of passion that secured my mind, a sobering speckle of disbelief birthed. It was as if all the built up lust overtook my mind so completely that it banished my consciousness outside my body to take the role of a spectating apparition. I witnessed the one vine pumping in and out of my pussy, the other groping along my shapely backside, Lilith's winced eyelids, the curled toes of our bare feet playing against each other, the way the sweat covering our bodies sparkled with every motion…and the insanity of it all gently approached me.

Within the span of sixteen or so hours, the world had undergone a perverted apocalypse, my dreams of becoming an elite pokemon trainer had been crushed, my hometown had become overrun with violent, hyper sexualized pokemon, and I was displaced, moaning underneath the night sky with a cock vine delivering me to ecstasy as I made love to my hot, talking snivy.

I couldn't hope to process it all; the full realization of today's changes lied within a hand's grasp but couldn't feel further away, as if my eyes were casually running over an impossible riddle I knew I had no hope of deciphering. But in a thunder strike of obliterating pleasure, these thoughts vanished as I crashed back into my body: with Lilith's thick vine spasming between my folds, the needy whimper of her breath, the fluttering eyelids obstructing my vision, her toes digging against my ankles, the contractions futilely trying to squeeze out the throbbing cock vine swallowing me into a terrifying orgasm, the silent scream trapped in my throat, my brain – entertaining a sudden thought that wondered whether or not this could impregnate me before melting into a puddle of bliss. My bones quivered as Lilith's rocket of white, hot cum splattered against my insides, burning through the aching euphoria that was my pussy walls and tantalizing the blood in my veins. Within moments, my whole core has been filled with spunk that drooled out over my peeking clit. My fingers clenched fistfuls of Lilith's hair: it must have hurt, but the way her wide eyes looked back at mine, it was as if she were seeing heaven for the first time and that she no longer knew pain. I still couldn't scream so I kissed her, and suddenly my throat relaxed as the muted cry hummed between our lips. More and more warmth filled me up and my hips bucked with every new infusion of Lilith's seed, loud moans shouting down her throat all the while until, finally, I felt her slip out and I realized my climax had subsided.

The silence between our gasping breaths lulled my limp body into a lazy calm. My skin slicked with sweat and was dotted with splatters and strands of sticky cum – once hot and now cooling from the cold night. Lying atop Lilith's limp form in a mixture of various bodily juices felt disgusting in a bizarre, beautiful sort of way; and I wondered whether or not there was a nearby stream to wash off some of the residue of our encounter. My fingers had relaxed in the mess of Lilith's emerald hair and my head lied against the grass with my lips almost tickling her ear.

Silent and still, we rested like this, until the heat in my body died down, leaving me to cling tighter to Lilith for warmth. Lilith reciprocated, and with little space between our naked bodies, I felt shivers snaking underneath her skin.

"You're cold," I whispered.

Lilith turned her neck to meet my gaze, her eyes sober and alert, having lost their lusty haze.

"I'm fine. Just keep holding me."

"I can do that." I leaned forward to kiss her lips and was rewarded with an additional embrace – her vines hugging and curling around my butt, underneath her arms which were already secured around my waist.

"Did you like it?" asked Lilith.

"Do you seriously have to ask? I loved it. It was like going on a roller coaster for the first time: at first I was scared, but now that I actually did it, I just want to do it again and again and again."

"Good." Lilith smirked. "I knew I would get you addicted to me."

"I see your ego has returned. Y'know, you're a lot more endearing when you let your insecurities show."

"Too bad. You made me embarrass myself once – I'm not letting it happen again."

"Yeah, whatever." I poked my tongue out at her. "That just means I'll have to work harder to turn you into a mush ball again. I've seen the sentimental cutie hiding underneath: you can't fool me anymore."

Lilith sighed but I held my stare and, before long, her lips were curling into a reluctant smile.

"I hate you," she said.

"You love me," I replied, as our lips joined into a tender kiss that lasted as long as our breaths would allow.


Ending Note:

This scene was so fun to write! I kind of had an idea of what Lilith was going to be like, but I didn't really expect her to turn out the way she did. I mean, I always intended for her to be arrogant and naughty, but the whole sensitive side of her kind of came out of nowhere. I hope you enjoyed reading about her escapade with Hilda just as much as I did writing about it!

As always, thank you so much for reading! Please comment and/or kudos if you enjoyed!

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