Chapter 8: A storm sets in
Within the Mauville city gym a crowd gathered encircling the leaders stage in a half-moon shape as Wattson stood opposite of his challenger. Terry looked around in wonder at the turn out; he felt a fluttering sensation deep within his stomach as he fully grasped how big the crowd that gathered was. The crowd easily was twice the size of the one that came to see his match against Roxanne.
"Feeling nervous, master?" Emy asked looking up at him with a sweet smile. She and Luna were standing in front of him in ready positions on the field. On the other side Wattson chose to send Annie and Aurora to face him.
"A little." He replied with a slight, nervous grin, "It's a much bigger crowd than when we faced Roxanne."
"Don't worry master we'll pull it off like last time." It was Emy's turn to encourage him this time Luna also gave him a reassuring nod.
"Good day to you all." Terry was about to say something more when Nene walked up on the stage, she would be the one acting as the judge for this match. Terry immediately noticed she had discarded her maid's costume and in its place wore a tight no nonsense business suit complete sharp rimmed glasses. What is she wearing? He couldn't help but feel surprised at Nene's choice of attire.
"Today we have Terry challenging Leader Wattson, in hopes of earning his Dynamo badge." She continued in a strict authoritative voice. "This combat match will be a single round, double battle, with both the challenger and Leader Wattson battling with only two of their Pokegirls. On my mark the will begin. Ready, begin!"
Annie dropped down into a low stance and swung her hands down changing them into gloves twice their original size, and raised them up into a boxer's ready pose, her four satellites buzzing around he erratically. Aurora snapped her fingers as she swung her hand out to the side perfectly horizontal with the ground, a light quickly spread across her body originating from her hand. The light condensed close to her body and after a small flash the light disappeared and her full body, tactical armor could be seen. Emy and Luna dropped into their ready stances, with Luna slightly behind Emy so she could easily play the support role while Emy protected her.
Aurora dashed forward with a Mach punch aimed directly at Emy. Emy barely jumped out of the way as Aurora's fist collided with the ground crushing the metal plate turning it into an upside down dome. When Emy landed she quickly jumped away again as a small spark ball grazed her. Annie approached fast as she lifted off of the ground using the metal stage to propel herself with her magnetic levitation. Sparks trailed from her fist as she raced through the air, a look of pure enjoyment plastered across her face. Emy raised her own fist and launched a rapid fire bullet seed, Annie quickly dodged away from the seeds as Emy followed her with them.
Aurora turned to Luna after striking at Emy, Luna quickly backed away as Aurora slowly circled her waiting for the opportunity to attack. She dashed forward at Luna causing the plant type to duck and roll under Aurora's fist, releasing a small puff of powder as she hit the ground. Aurora quickly jumped away from the powder, her eyes grew sharp as she turned and raised her arm in a defensive gesture, a lite blue, oval dome appeared over her arm and a couple wayward seeds bounced off the shield with a crackling noise.
"Pay attention Annie!" Aurora shouted at the giggling maggiemite, who turned around and stuck her tongue out at her as a response. While her opponent was distracted Emy unleashed all ten of her vinewhips into Annie's side half of them striking vital areas, but dealing little damage to the maggiemite's hardened skin. The unexpected blow sent Annie flying toward Aurora, who quickly jumped out of the two hundred twenty pound Pokegirl's way. Annie stopped and oriented herself to find she was nose to nose with Luna. The startled plant type released a cloud of poison powder into Annie's face causing her to float back coughing and hacking as the powder entered her lungs.
"That's what happens when you don't pay attention." Aurora patronized a still wheezing Annie.
"Screw… *hack* you… *huff.*" was Annie's only reply. Emy lashed out with another set of vinewhips at Aurora. Aurora jumped back distancing herself from Emy.
"Aurora get in closer, she has the advantage at that distance." Wattson called out to his Pokegirl, "Annie stay back from Luna and attack from a distance."
They both acknowledge their tamers command. Annie jumped back and rained her satellites down onto Luna, who jumped and rolled out of the way with the satellites getting closer with each strike. Aurora dashed forward with another Mach punch causing Emy to jump back, Aurora spun around delivered a back hand into the side of Emy's jaw creating loud solid thump as it connected sending Emy flying to the center of the stage.
"Emy!" Terry cried out in panic. Her vision swam as she unsteadily rose to her feat barely remaining conscious. "Quick jump back and use vinewhip!" Emy jumped back as the plate she was standing on previously crumpled under Aurora's finishing blow. Emy lashed out blindly with all ten of her whips, unsure of which Aurora was the real one. None connected as Aurora jumped back.
"Luna, move to your left and cover the field with sleep powder!" Luna quickly ducked under a flying satellite and dodged left. She ended up right under Aurora's feet when she released her entire supply of sleep powder as far as she could manage it. Aurora caught was off guard and tried to surge her shield before the powder reached her, but she only succeeded in spreading it further while getting a mouthful of the thick powder. With it clogging her lungs and throat she could feel her consciousness fading into a the velvety black of sleep.
"Luna use leech, take her out before she wakes up." She immediately covered Aurora with her leaf shield and started to drain her.
"Annie, stop her!" Wattson shouted. The enraged maggiemite could feel the poison taking its toll on her as she stumbled down to the ground no longer able to muster enough focus to keep herself airborne.
"Emy, charge up and stop her in one shot." Responding to her tamer's command Emy held out her hands and the buds in her wrists began to glow as she took in the light from around the room. Seeing this Annie stopped and summoned up one of her satellites in front of her and charged it with a huge amount of electricity.
"Annie no! Don't use that!" Wattson tried to stop her from using her strongest yet slowest attack, but the disoriented Pokegirl couldn't hear him. As she pulled back her fist to launch her satellite cannon Emy's eyes flashed and she brought her palms together by her side before thrusting them forward into a double palm strike releasing the built up light into a single concentrated beam from them. The blast quickly engulfed the lethal satellite and burned it away as the beam continued into the open maggiemite. Annie was tossed back a couple feet from the impact and she landed flat on her back seeing stars as a circular patch of her skin glowed bright red where the beam hit her.
"That is the match! Terry wins the battle!" Nene shouted calling an end to the fight bringing a cheer from the audience. Wattson returned both of his Pokegirls before walking up to Terry.
"Good show lad! That was an impressive battle." Wattson heartily clapped Terry on the back, "You definitely earned it." he placed the badge into Terry's hand. Terry turned and presented it to his Pokegirls. Luna gave him a worn out smile as she sighed in relief. Emy gave him a strained congratulation as she collapsed to her knees breathing hard with a flushed face.
"Emy! Are you okay?" Terry quickly rushed over to her and held her up. The buds on her wrists still glowing as her breathing grew heavier. "What's wrong?"
"Well isn't that interesting?" Wattson said with a slight chuckle in his voice.
"What is it? What's going on?" Terry asked Wattson as he started to feel himself panic.
"You really are a greenhorn, aren't you lad?" He said with a big grin on his face. Emy's whole body started to glow under her clothing. "You don't need to be so worried, she's only evolving." As Wattson said this Emy's whole body was obscured by a bright light as it started to grow and with a final flash her new form was revealed. Standing up Terry took a step back from her as she stood up on her own.
Standing up to her full height she had gained a full seven inches from her previous form, now reaching up to Terry's cheek where she previously barely came up to his chest. Her skin tone had deepened a shade close to the color of early summer leaves, perfectly complimenting her now deep autumnal brown hair. The buds on her wrists sprouted into large two inch leaves forming a bracelet around them, a new set of buds appearing around her neck forming a natural necklace. A pleasant therapeutic aroma wafted from the leaves on her wrists. The change in her bust size was one no male could not notice, changing from her previously meager a-cup into a remarkably generous c-cup.
But the greatest change could be seen in her face; her lips became fuller more seductive, her chin became sharper giving her face a petal shape, but once again it was her eyes that held Terry. Brilliant shards of emerald green with accentuating deep mossy green were scattered throughout her eyes, creating a mesmerizing kaleidoscope that changed with angle of light. Terry felt his mind go blank as he stared into them, he could clearly see the love and kindness that defined her within them.
"Damn," Terry was brought out of the second spell Emy's eyes had cast onto him by Wattson's sudden input.
Shaking himself from his trance Terry could only say, "You look beautiful Emy," drawing out a bright smile from her. She clasped her hands behind her back and moved to place a thank you peck onto his cheek.
*Rip* A low noise originated from Emy as she leaned in, causing her eyes to go wide. Looking down a red blush spread across her face, a tear running along the seam of her dress down the side opened up as she moved, causing the fabric to slacken around her chest.
"It would seem that clothes don't fit anymore." She laughed a little with her cheeks burning in embarrassment. A cheer rose from the male members of the crowd, as she pulled and fussed with the now too short and too tight dress.
"Ah, yes! We should get you something new to wear right away." Terry quickly bid farewell to Wattson and Nene, before leaving with Emy and Luna. They quickly found the nearest clothing store located in a shopping mall down the street from the gym after stopping by the pokecenter. The mall was a large three story collection of mostly clothing, furniture, grocery, and a few enthusiast stores. They looked around in awe at what was easily the largest building the three of them ever saw.
"Wow it's so big." Emy stared in open mouth wonder at the mall.
"Yeah, it is." Terry responded slightly less awed but still amazed none the less. "You know, I heard that the department store in Lilycove is about twice as big as this mall."
"Really?" Emy turned to Terry in even more surprised about what Terry just said. "I would really like to see that." Her eyes contained a hopeful and excited glint to them.
"We will eventually have to stop by Lilycove, so would you like for me to take you guys there?" Emy gave him an enthusiastic yes before hugging him tightly. As she released him a dangerous and scheming aura descended upon her, and Terry could almost hear her mutter things like, "First I'll… and then I'll make him…" Suddenly I feel mortal danger for my wallet. He thought to himself.
"Will there be a lot of people in this place?" Luna asked looking up at Terry and Emy from her place in their combined shadow.
"Don't worry." Terry said while placing a hand on her shoulder. "It's still a weekday, I don't think there will that many people here, and if there are they will probably too busy to pay you any mind." She merely groaned as a reply still not entirely happy with his response. The three of them split up with Emy and Luna looking through clothing stores to buy better fitting clothes for Emy, and Terry heading out to stock up on supplies again promising to meet up with them outside the mall when they finished.
A few hours later and they were gathered again in front of the mall with emy showing off her new clothes.
"What do you think?" she spun around once to show Terry her new dress. She chose a sundress again, this one a paler yellow from before, with thin straps that looped around and connected behind her neck, and a scrolling green rose that came up from the hem of her dress.
"It looks great," he said bringing a smile to her face. "You really like that style of dress, huh?"
"Yeah I do," she replied as a dreamy smile spread across her face, "they remind me of summer and warm sunshine."
"Sunshine is something that I can't handle." Luna commented while standing in Terry's shadow again.
"Speaking of which, I got you this Luna." Terry pulled out a large red parasol from his pack and gave it to Luna who received it with a shy thank you. When she opened it the autumn style print on the top of it could be seen, she smiled as she spun it on her shoulder. "And this is for you, Emy." He handed her a gold braided chain. "It's for your pendant; I figured the current chain would be too small now." They left Mauville after picking up the bike Wattson left for them at Rydle's shop.
Outside of town they decided to stop along the bank of the river to the east of Mauville, planning to cross it where the river empties into the ocean. Having just finished a leisurely lunch the three of them were taking a short rest before heading out again. Luna was softly snoring in the shade of her parasol and a couple trees, off to the side as Emy lazed basking in the sun next to Terry as he put away the cooking set.
"Luna must have been tired; she fell asleep almost as soon as she set up her parasol." Terry commented after he snuffed out the small cooking fire.
"I think that she has been going to sleep earlier. I noticed that she is also trying to wake up when we do," Emy said sitting up slightly. "You think that maybe she's trying to become diurnal for us?"
"If she is, I hope that she doesn't overdo it and become sleep deprived," his concern showing up on his face.
"Don't worry about it, if it becomes too much for her I'll work out a schedule for her." Terry gave a relenting "alright" still watching Luna sleeping peacefully.
He heard the dry rustle of what he assumed was Emy settling back down to sleep behind him. Suddenly his sight was cut off as he felt a warm cloth wrap around his head, startled he pulled it off quickly and looked at it. Holding a lacey bra in his hands, he turned to her a little confused and was stunned further at what he saw. Emy was lying there basking in the sun with her few remaining clothes scattered around her. His eyes traveled up from her long well-formed legs, lingering on her well curved hips her leg slightly raised blocking her mound from view, across her tight stomach, up to her generous breasts he enjoyed how the sun shinned upon them highlighting their perfect curve, and finally resting to her face with her eyes closed and an impish smile on her lips.
"What are you up to?" He asked walking over to her with a slight grin pulling at the corners of his mouth.
"Why don't you join me?" Emy patted the ground next to her. As he was lying down next to her she stopped him. "You can't wear such covering clothes; you need to take them off."
"Ah, right." His hands stalled at the zipper on his track jacket as Emy reached up and grabbed his hand. "Emy?"
A suggestive smile spread across her face. "I'll do that for you." She tugged on the zipper with her vines extending and pushing out his jacket further off of him the lower she pulled his zipper. Her vines extended entangling themselves under his clothes and around his body. Finished with his jacket Emy's vines pushed it off of him into a heap behind him.
"That's an interesting way to get undressed." He commented while grabbing the end of a vine next to his face and kissing the bud on the end. A strong herbal scent filled his nose as relaxing a spice coated his mouth.
"Just wait for what I have planned next." An aroused blush crept into her cheeks. Her vines worked their way under his waist band as her hands unbuckled his belt. With Emy's hands busy on his last zipper her vines crept up an under his shirt rolling up the as they snaked their way up to his chest wrapping around him. While Terry's attention was held above his waist Emy pulled off his jeans and shoes in one go. Her vines began trailing themselves against his rapidly hardening member. She stroked her hand along the front of his boxers tugging it down to join his pants shortly. With his shirt well above his head Emy dropped it unceremoniously with the rest of his clothes leaving him as bare as she was, with only her vines coiling around his thighs, chest and arms.
"Are you using vine bondage on me?" Terry asked with his breath growing shallower.
"You don't like it?" She looked up at him waiting for his answer with uncertain eyes.
"You can see my answer." He responded by pressing his cock into her hand where it hovered over him. A relieved smile crossed her face as she focused on the task at hand.
"Then how about this?" Her vines wrapped around his waist and coiled themselves around his shaft, twisting around him and flicking the buds against him like many little tongues. Drawing a groan of pleasure from him, Emy became more emboldened. Moving her hand she added another stimulus further frying his overloaded brain. Between Emy firm strokes and the licking vines Terry had already reached cloud nine.
"How is it, master?" She looked up at him with brilliant eyes. When his own eyes met hers a tremble of pleasure coursed up his spine as he lost focus looking into them.
"Right there…" he panted as she moved her hand from his shaft to the head covering him with her palm. She moved her hand circling around it as if she were playing with a ball; her vines began licking and coiling up and down his shaft. Terry eyes continuously moved between her dedicated ministrations, the enticing bounce of her breast as her arm moved, and her hypnotic gaze that had never left his face.
"Emy… I'm about to cum…" his speech punctuated by pants and moans. She smiled lustily with her face flushed in an aroused blush. She dips her head down breaking their eye contact for a moment as she took him into her mouth vines and all. Her tongue played with him in tandem with her vines creating a complex rhythm accentuated by the sucking force of her mouth. With her eyes once again met his he lost focus once again losing himself in her eyes and the pleasure of her mouth, pushing him over the edge.
"Emy!" He called out exploding into her warm mouth, feeling his orgasm course through him. His body jerked each time he felt Emy move slightly. Slightly dazed his mind drifted as Emy released his still slightly hard member. The shock of the cold air brought him back to the present. He sat up with her vines still around him, saying nothing he gently pushed her on to her back. He kissed and licked from her neck focusing on each of the buds on her neck enjoying her herbal scent reminiscent of black tea leaves. He trailed his way from her neck to her breasts, cupping one breast with one hand as he nibbled on and rolled the nipple of the other. She moaned appreciatively while pulling his head in closer. His free hand slid down her side and circled to her inner thigh making her shiver in pleasure.
Reluctantly leaving her breasts behind Terry trailed his other hand down her stomach to her other thigh and gently pushed them apart. He licked and kissed a trail up her thighs to her lower flower, filling his senses with a grassy taste mixed with her herbal scent. He licked her petals while his hands rubbed and massaged her inner thighs, drawing sensuous moans from her lips reaching a higher pitch each time he flicked his tongue. She drew in a sharp breath when he held her clit in his lips and pushed a finger into her suddenly. She whimpered at him begging him to continue when he paused his movements. He could feel her body tremble through his finger when he rolled her clit between his lips.
"Are you ready?" He asked her looking into her dazed unfocused eyes. She merely nodded as her answer. Adjusting himself he rubbed himself across her entrance before thrusting into her causing Emy to gasp and tighten around him, her vines uncoiling from him at the sudden intrusion. She yelped surprised once again as he lifted her up making her grab onto him and coil her vines around the both of them. Terry pressed Emy against a tree as began to thrust into her; she moaned as he thrust his full length with each movement.
"Harder… master… I'm almost there," she moaned into his ear. The branches of the trees seemed to bend around them as they moved closer to their climax. Switching to shorter faster strokes he met her as she ground her hips into him. The two of them cried out together as Emy clamped down on him when he released his seed into her. A ripple rushed through the grasses and leaves around them.
"What happened with plants nearby?" Terry asked while they lay panting next to each other with Emy lay her head on his chest.
"I, think that was because it felt so good, that I accidently pulled the plants with me." Emy's cheeks burned in slight embarrassment. Terry simply replied with an amazed "huh." Cleaning up they went to wake up Luna who had somehow remained asleep through the whole noisy affair. Terry returned her so that she could continue to rest while they continued to the next town.
They crossed the river where it became sluggish as it met the ocean with relative ease. Pulling out the new bike they got from Rydle both Terry and Emy mounted it comfortably. Emy rode side saddle on the modified seat above the rear wheel holding onto Terry from behind.
"I don't like the look of those clouds." Emy said with worry clear in her voice. Terry looked up to where she was looking. Dark and ominous looking clouds began to gather overhead.
"There must be a rest area up ahead. I think we'll reach it before the storm sets in." Terry responded pedaling faster. Despite the clouds, after an hour of easy riding following the river they could see the heavily forested path of route 119. Up on the bluff a stark white something caught his attention as it stood silhouetted against the dark clouds. "What the…" Terry unconsciously stopped the bike.
"What is it master?" Emy looked over at him catching his attention.
Looking back at where he saw the figure he found nothing there. "Nothing, it must have been my imagination." He dismissed it and resumed pedaling.
As a flash of lightning lit up the sky a huge crack of thunder split the air. A deluge of rain poured over them as they caught sight of the rest cabin in the distance. The river next to them swelled and began to flood the ground around it. The wind ripped and howled in their ears, making it impossible to hear all but the loudest of shouts even if they stood next to each other. The trudged through the tall grass barely able to see ahead of them, they had long since stored the collapsible bike in Terry's pack. They emerged next to the western end of the river where they could only its roar over the equally enraged wind. Through the pelting buckets of rain Terry just barely made out a struggling figure in the water. Without thinking he quickly rushed into the river to the figures aid, ignoring Emy's panicked shout. He pulled himself along the rocks using every bit of his strength to make it to the person who had been thrown against the rocks ahead of him. Reaching the person he grabbed onto her for dear life, suddenly the current pulled him under with her.
End of chapter 8
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