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Rainbow Laser Cthulu

Rainbow Laser Cthulu

Super-Earth
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Nov 17, 2010
Dylix groaned and stretched her back out as she finished painting the summoning runes on the trees of her sacred grove. It had only been a few hours since she'd received the mysterious summoning ritual in a package from her best friend Mara, and she was already testing it out. Mara and she had been doing this for years, so she wasn't worried. They'd send each other mysterious spells to test each other out, sometimes they were dangerous, sometimes tricky, and sometimes they were more gifts than tests.

"Okie dokey. Let's do this!" Dylix slid off her robes, revealing her pale blue skinned body to the forest. The package only came with the spell on a scroll, a side note, and a bottle of odd smelling massage oil. Considering the note read simply, "perform nude, apply oil liberally", she assumed it was one of Mara's gifts. She emptied the bottle onto her body, thoroughly lubing herself up all the way down to the fur over her cloven feet. She made sure to get plenty between her legs, as she was sure she was in for a interesting day. By the time she was ready to start, she was glistening from head to hoof. She held out her hands and began to chant the spell.

The ground started to tremble slightly once she was halfway into the spell. The wind picked up and the runes on the trees began to glow intensely. And when the last word passed her lips a brilliant light roared out of the center of her grove and knocked her back onto her ample rump.

"Ow!" She exclaimed. Smoke had filled the clearing now, and she couldn't see what she had summoned. Only a dark outline in the smoke was visible, a large winged form as tall as two men.
 
The day was nice out in the Charicific Valley. Several of the large winged fire-types sailed through the air lazily, the thermals of the lava strewn mountain making flight effortless and enjoyable, not a powerfully straining task as usual out in open, or cold wind currents. The alpha of a pack was rest beside a small bubbling pit, the hot magma heating his body up so nicely. He was far larger then most of the other males, nearly two feet taller in fact, and his body was riddled with small scraps and scars. The old veteran had to literally fight with fire and claw to maintain his spot as head of the pack.

"Grrraa...rrr" he growled in deep satisfaction as the heat washed over him, it felt oh so good after the previous challenger had once again been defeated, though the young male had been a very energetic fighter, and had not gone down very quickly as one would have hoped. He flipped onto his back, allowing his scaled belly to receive the soothing warmth. It however did not last for very long, as lights suddenly appeared all around the large charizard.

"Rrruu...AArrrr!" he let out in surprise and annoyance at having his nap disturbed by whatever this was. His wings extended to fly, but as he flapped his powerful strokes did little but kick up the dirt and rocks around him. No matter how hard he fought it was like something was holding the creature down. A tongue of fire spewing from his mouth before his body began to shimmer and then fade, a small wisp of smoke was all that was left from where he had stood.

The charizard felt his body seemingly become nothing, he could not even comprehend anything for what felt like hours, though in actuality it was no more then half a moment. Suddenly everything seemed to fit around him. As he opened his emerald green eyes he noticed the smoke and how odd the trees and environment looked to him. In fact nothing smelt right either. He then noticed the strange creature before him. It was a girl though not human for sure. His eyes closed slightly into angry slits, and his mouth erupted with an ear splitting roar at her. By no means could he connect her with the strange event, but she was the first thing he would blame.
 
The smoke blew away with a loud, bestial roar. And Dylix had to stare in awe of what she had summoned. It was reptillian, and looked like some kind of dragon. But it was too small, way to small. And it was smooth, no scales or bony ridges. Like some kind of overgrown salamander with delusions of grandeur. It was definitely impressive nonetheless though. She was half expecting some kind of Ogre, Centaur, or Cyclops like she had received in the past. This was unexpected, and she wasn't even sure how to react. She wasn't worried, Mara had never sent her anything that would kill her outright, so even though it looked dangerous, there was probably some catch to the spell or quirk to work out.

"Well you are a hefty one aren't you? And vigorous too...." She was complimenting it's aggressive roar. Though her eyes were drawn downward, not that they had to travel far from her angle. And she gasped lightly. "Wow...." Hanging between it's wide hipped legs was a hefty pair of balls, each the size of her head easily, as well as a sheath which she was sure housed a sizable organ. "No wonder she sent the oil...." Though she was sure it wouldn't be that easy, or maybe it would, she wouldn't know until she made contact.

"You probably have no idea what's going on do you?" She asked calmly while taking a step forward. "Can you understand me?"
 
The charizard growled gently, her calm attitude was something that surprised the creature a bit. Any pokemon or human back home would have been worried, even just a little, to see such a bi specimen. He was much larger then normal males of his kind, but this strange creature seemed unshaken by his appearance. It was a rather irritating prospect indeed, but the initial burst of anger had quickly faded and as she began to speak it listened.

"Rooooaaa...." he growled once more in response, he understood her vaguely being away from many humans meant the male wasn't as versed in there speech patterns as many, let alone this strange horned creature. As her eyes traveled down his body, he in turn looked her over as well, sizing her up. If she was an enemy she would have more or less likely attacked or tried to cause him harm, slowly the male was beginning to lower it's defenses, but just slightly.

He stared at her for just a moment, then giving a very slight nod to her final question. "Rrrrraa...." he grunted quickly, he did understand, but not to much.
 
"Well that's something at least." Dylix sighed in relief as the beast nodded to her. She closed the distance between them carefully, choosing her steps and talking the whole time. "My name is Dylix. I am a Draenei. You have been summoned here for...." Hmm. Probably not the best idea to be honest with him on this one. "....training! I am training and need the finest specimens for my....um....studying." Man that was weak. But maybe her words would keep him calm long enough to make him really relax. The closer she came to him the larger he seemed, and more imposing as well. He was definitely a beast of battle, his hide covered with scars and signs of wear. He was either very old, or very experienced. It was close up that she noticed the burning mass of flame at the end of it's long tail. That was odd, she'd never heard of that with a dragon before.

"I promise I won't hurt you." She said, only a step away from the creature. She could already feel the air grow warmer just being near him. "In fact. I want to make you feel very good, if you would be willing to do the same." She was within arms distance now, and she had to look up to keep eye contact. She started a little spell, one for easing weariness and soothing aches, it also helped relax the patient quite well, she used it to quell wild beasts and make enemies too calm to want to fight. Her fingers started to emit a soft white glow, and with a small step they touched his hard belly, transmitting that white glow into his body. It would soothe any muscles and ease any discomfort he may have. Hopefully she was using enough power for the large beast.

"Just relax...and let me show you what to do...."
 
The charizard hardly understood what she was saying. "Draenei?" was a word that barely even seemed real to him, let alone the way she spoke, it wasn't like many humans, though he did only see one specific human around the Charicific valley to begin with. He let her speak though, she didn't seem intent on starting trouble at the very least. He studied her as she walked closer, she was still a very strange site to him, was she possibly a type of pokemon? His knowledge of other beings was limited as well, not having traveled too far from the valley he had authority over. He was beginning to wonder where he was, but more so how he would get back. His tail shifted gently as she was drawing dangerously close.

He kept eye contact with her as well, was she trying to challenge him? Her body language spoke otherwise, so perhaps she wanted to mate? The idea seemed very strange to him, she was such a small creature. As her palm glowed he drew his wings up, for a moment thinking she indeed wished harm upon him, but as she touched him his body language quickly slackened. His body felt good, surprisingly good. It was a nice soothing feeling that rushed all over his body, every sinew and muscle was slowly feeling like it had not been through such pain and torment to become the alpha of his group. He made a very low grumbling noise, that was not at all threatening.

"Alright...lets see what she has to say..." the charizard thought to himself.
 
"That's right big guy...just relax..." She slightly shifted the focus of her magic. The soothing light would slowly become an arousing heat, tapping into his sex drive and massaging all the right nerves to get him feeling almost uncontrollably horny. She didn't know if this species derived pleasure from sex, but it would this time for sure. While that one hand ran over his belly, her other traveled down. From her position, she only had to bend her knees slightly to reach his genitals.

"See big guy. I need to.....study what you have here....and more importantly...." She ran her fingers over that thick sleeve, then pressed it firmly against his balls, releasing the same warm magic from that hand as well. "More importantly, how you use it." She decided that while she had the time she would cast another minor bit of magic. She had a feeling this creature was going to be huge, so she hummed a focusing tone and cast a minor mental spell that increased the elasticity of her body. Basically all it did was make sure she couldn't tear or be broken. If to much force was exerted on her, like a cock that was too large for her tried to make entry, then she would stretch the minimum needed to accommodate his phallus.

"What do you say little dragon? Are you feeling up to it?" She always liked applying a bit of performance pressure on alpha male types, which she assumed this one to be. It was so unnecessary, but it tended to speed things up once personal pride was involved.
 
Charizard felt the sudden feeling, like a swarm of angry beedrill it raced through every muscle and sinew in his body. The pokemon letting out a small grunt of pleasure, an even small tongue of flames escaping his nostrils. His tail moved gently, scratching along the ground making it smooth and even, the flames on the time flickering with increased heat. As her hand moved down, he simply shifted gently giving here better access, knowing what she was aiming for.

Had she been able to understand him, he would have told her he was more then willing to be "studied" however all he could do was give off the correct body language. His muscles had slackened, wings no longer in that guarded posture, but folded in closer to his body. As she sent the spell directly into his male parts, slowly a reddish tip began to emerge from the sleeve. It was thick, a bit thicker then her fist and forearm. Slowly inch by inch it emerged, nearly halfway down it flared outwards with an interesting looking ribbed surface.

As he grew more aroused, it was obvious he would be up to it. He also noticed the strange scent of her oil, it further stimulated his psyche into wanting to mate. He would show her just how the alpha male of his pack mated a female.
 
"By the gods...." Dylix stated quite plainly as the creature's cock slowly protruded from the sheath. That spell would definitely get it's full usage, as the head alone was the size of her fist. As it extended she moved her hand on his belly to his glistening cock, doubling the flow of magic to his most sensitive of areas. His pulse pounded against her fingers like a siege engine, she could only imagine what that would feel like inside of her. The fantasy doubled when the lower half of his shaft started to become heavily ribbed, and he was already nine inches long. By the time he reached what she was sure was full hardness he was a staggering eighteen inches in length. She ran her fingers up and down his phallus, her oil making for excellent lubricant. She couldn't resist anymore.

"Now show me how you use that thing...." She said, turning her back to him and getting down to her knees. She waved her ass in the air, arching her back and slipping one hand between her legs. Her fingers deftly twirled around her labia, further arousing her quickly to the point of becoming moist. As an animal, if he couldn't smell her arousal, she would be disappointed. Until he acted, she continued playing with herself in front of him, and braced for the penetration to come.
 
The fire pokemon hummed gently, though it sounded similar to rocks rolling down a mountain side, as he enjoyed the pleasure of her gentle hands. As she increased the magical output onto his thick, hefty rod, it slowly emerged to its full potential. The thick vieny member pulsed with an obvious anticipation, the charizard eagerly waiting to put it to good use as she lubricated his cock. The thick ribs along the lower half grew slightly bigger as they reached the base. The tip flaring a bit, looking awfully pointed, nearly like a spear.

As she turned around and got into a submissive position, he did not need to understand her language to know what she wanted. As she teased herself, her scent grew thicker in the air, the aroma further arousing him. His mind growing blurry, more feral. As she rubbed herself moist, the large pokemon stepped forward, claws hands resting on her round backside before the thick tip touched her smaller entrance. Any other, logical, male would see it wouldn't fit, but he was not among those and simply wanted pleasure. His large legs propelled his length forward, quickly sinking the first few smooth inches into her wet entrance.
 
She trembled as that creatures large hands gripped her rear and pressed it's tip against her. She moved her fingers away, preparing herself for his massive cock. She had been nowhere near ready, for when he pressed his thick head into her she moaned loudly, almost passing out from the sudden spreading of her insides. Without the spell, his head alone would have pushed her to her limits, much less the thicker base of the shaft. Still shaking she moved herself back, pressing against his hands and cock, sliding a few more inches inside before she couldn't make any headway without his strength.

"By the gods..." She would be incredibly tight to him, but welcoming, as she was profusely leaking fluids onto his shaft, lubricating and warming the already hot member. "Please...fuck me great dragon...use me to sate this dick of yours!" She wanted to ensure the beast enjoyed it as much as she did, otherwise this wasn't balanced. So she slithered her tail around his shaft, squeezing it and stroking it, before wrapping the last of it around one of his balls.
 
He growled in pleasure, thinking along similar lines as he pushed deeper into her until it was proving difficult to go in any further. The male was astounded by the feeling of this female, she was so tight, and wet. Her small frame took an impressive amount of his length, a bit more then half, before it seemed that things would be at a stand still without any physical involvement. He growled louder as her tail snaked around his cock, rubbing him and coaxing him on. Even if she had second thoughts, stopping was not an option anymore. He roared as he prepared to fully mate this strange female, and he began to withdraw slowly.

Despite the large size, he was rather gentle, for the moment anyways. He pulled out, her inner walls shrinking back down to nearly normal size. He then lifted her upp off the ground, her feet dangling mere inches from the floor before he pulled her back down. The thick bulge of his member showing as he forced her down his shaft, deeper, this time reaching the first of the many ribs along his cock. A tongue of flames erupted from his maw into the air, as he began to pump her up and down his length like some sort of cock-sleeve.
 
Dylix felt her insides shift to accommodate the dragon's girth as he slid inside her. With only half it's length, his head fully rested inside her womb. Even more intense was the heat from his body, as expected of a creature of fire. The heat spread inside her just as her insides spread around him, but no sooner had he entered her did he suddenly pull out to the head. Doing so caused her to gasp, the sudden friction combined with the sudden void inside her was startling, and it sent a chill up her spine. Then without warning it hoisted her up against it's belly and slid her down over his cock, pushing even deeper than before.

"Yes...more! Please!" He was already stretching her insides, and from this position she could see the bulge of his shaft inside her. That was a sight she never tired of seeing. When she reached the ribs on the lower half of his cock though it was over, she needed him to mate her so badly, to feel those ribs grind against her sensitive spots and churn her insides. She moved her hands over her head, placing her palm against his large muzzle, and the other against it's burly chest for support as it began to slide her over his cock like a puppet. The friction blew her mind, and the heat only increased the sensation as his huge shaft plunged deep inside her over and over.
 
The pokemon bounced her up and down his shaft, the tightness of her inner folds proving to be almost too difficult to thrust in and out of. Though as his heated cock plunged deeper and deeper inside with each movement, the fluids dripping from her insides and the tip of his large pointed shaft, proved to lubricate things rather well. Droplets of her slick nectar where gliding down his shaft, over his large balls and onto the ground, saturated the earth a bit, darkening the dirt. His claws holding her tighter still, as if afraid she would slip off of his glorious member, or try and get off herself. He did not intend for her to slip away, after all had it been her doing that he was away from home, he would fully enjoy her hospitality.

The charizard could sense in her voice she had no true intention to get away, and her body only seemed to try and suck him in even further into her tight depths. The bulge in her lower abdomen growing more as his shaft penetrated deeper, nearly to the very base just above his sack. His claws racked her sides, moving from her hips to her chest, whether intentionally or from the sheer force he was slamming his meat into her. Faint red marks appeared on her pale flesh as his claws groped her breasts, the large mounds receiving stimulation no normal male could give. His heat grew more intense inside of her, his rod heating up like a furnace.
 
"Oh gods...oh gods..." She almost chanted as she was stretched so impossibly. Thanks to her spell the dragon's cock was brushing her ribcage, and her body squeezed him so tightly that his ridges each sent a shock up her spine. It was like having pure ecstasy shot up her back a dozen times in a row up, then down again, over and over until she was panting like an animal. Her eyes became glazed as her body went through two full on climaxes as the creature fucked her, her fluids soaking his member before dripping from his glistening balls.

She'd taken all manner of large phalli before, but this one was so hot, it radiated through her body, making her sweat, and stoking her desire. And the ridges, they were the best part. It was numbing her mind to anything else but his cock as they grated their way in and out of her body. She wondered how long it would be until the thing came, how hard it would come, and how much. She wondered how large her belly would grow before it couldn't handle anymore. Then she forgot that she cared as she moaned her way through a third orgasm.
 
The massive pokemon continued to ram her pussy harder, growing faster and rougher as he continued. Soon his massive balls where slapping into her pussy as he fully hilt himself in, it was impressive she could take it all without simply breaking. He was unaware of her spell, but seeing how elastic she was it told him he did not need to hold back. As she reached her peaks not once but twice, it grew easier to move, and his claws racked her body more as he thrust into her. He felt the deep warmth welling down in his balls, the fiery release building.

The hot shaft pumped like a machine in and out, not stopping even as the pokemon panted hot steamy vapors above her head. His tongue hung lazily from his maw, he was growing drunk off the feeling of her inner muscles massaging his shaft. No female of his kind had ever felt this nice, nor had ever been this cooperative before. She was the best mate he ever had the pleasure of having. As she hit her third orgasm, the old male was soon growing closer, the inferno deep in his nether region growing out of control. Had he been younger, the poor female would be unconscious before he went off.

Now as he worked on bringing her off a fourth time, his self control was growing thin. He plunged into her pussy harder, forcing her into another mind shattering orgasm before he drew backed and roared. His length seemed to flex and pulse as his seed erupted from the tip, his hefty balls draining there full load into her. His fluids filling her full, her abdomen expanding from the volume, and it simply did not seem to be stopping anytime soon.
 
Dylix was about to pass out as she was ground right into and through her fourth orgasm in a row. She was now being slid down until his balls pressed against her thighs and pussy with each thrust. This created a thick bulge shaped roughly like his cock that went all the way up to her ribcage. It was an impossibly incredible feeling, it was like her whole body had become a means for this creatures pleasure. And regardless of what it said about her twisted personality, that made her feel even more fulfilled. Then all of a sudden the beast roared and she could feel what was coming, that swell of his girth, that extra bit of hardness. He was about to burst.

Heat filled her insides as the creature came inside her. He came so hard that immediately her belly swelled up to the size of a melon, then it doubled in size before it started spilling out. She moaned from the pure heat that radiated inside her, that liquid fire that filled her womb. The creature had easily came a gallon with the first spurt, and another, and another with each consecutive burst. She looked nine-months pregnant after three pulses, and even she could hold no more. It began bursting out around his cock, so much that it completely obscured his shaft from vision. A thick sheet of pink semen that ran down to his balls before splattering onto the ground, soaking even the grass until it became a puddle.
 
The charizard ground her against his member as he poured the hefty volume of cum into her, small rivers of the thick spunk dripping down based her thinly spread walls. Down it trickled, down her thighs and onto the ground beneath her, small heated vapors coming off it as if it boiled almost. The small fiery dragon kept her impaled on it's shaft for a time, as he finished releasing inside of her. It was not until he was completely finished did he make any attempt to move her. Slowly and with a loud "pop" he lifted her off his shaft, the flood of cum rushing out of her gaping pussy all at once.

He admired his own handy work, seemingly pleased how well he had mated this female, unfortunetaly any males of her kin would no longer be capable of satisfying her by any means, unless they where a hundred feet tall, or had a member to rival his own. The sheer expression on her face though told him she had enjoyed every bit of it though, and he was rather gentle as he held her above his member still. His impressive girth not going flaccid very quickly like most males, and his tongue still lulling from his maw.
 
It took a couple minutes for Dylix to regain full use of her muscles. As she lay limp in his claws she could feel her body slowly expel the incredible amount of semen that had been pumped inside her. She was very thankful for her forethought. Even had she been able to take his girth without the spell, had she taken that load her belly would be ruined, stretched to the point of appearing to have given birth. Even with the spell, it would probably take a couple days and some very therapeutic baths to get her pussy back to a functioning size. She was thoroughly beat, that set of orgasms had overwhelmed her, and she had taken a good bit of abuse in the process. Though looking down she could see the dragon was still somewhat erect, and quite possibly ready for more. Not in the least bit ready for another round, she decided it was probably time to send him back while she had the chance.

"Wow. That was incredible big guy. But I can't handle another. Time to go home..." She focused the counter-spell in her mind, welling up the necessary focus to cast it. Then with a few words she initiated the spell that would sent the creature back to wherever he came from. While it was an abrupt sendoff, she was sure that he was going back in a much better mood than he had been summoned. However once it had gone, she found herself almost unable to walk. Eventually she decided it best to just take a nap in the glade, after finding a clean spot of course.

((Didn't think there is much more to do here..hope it's okay to move along?))

Genga drifted lazily through a very dense forest like she'd never seen before. After an intense battle with her masters rival, a sudden Hyper Beam attack knocked her out, and when she regained consciousness she was in this dark, yet somewhat enchanting jungle. She had seen many beasts, but not a single other Pokemon since she'd woken up, and was beginning to worry that she wasn't even in the same world anymore. Nothing made sense, and her vastly powerful psychic abilities couldn't even find her trainer, much less talk to him. She pouted as she drifted upside down, floating with her back to the ground, yet in a crosslegged sitting position.

"Shoot..." She grumbled. Gengar's were some of the few Pokemon who actually had the ability to communicate with human speech, of course not all of them learned to do so. Most just talked psychically. However she'd been trained to do so...among a lot of other things her master had deemed necessary to do so. She missed him already, as she was beginning to get frisky. The man had such an insatiable appetite that he'd turned her into something of a nympho, or that was the term humans used. She started hum-singing as she drifted to calm her mind and think of a solution.

"Hmm..wanna be...hm..hm..hm.hmm...like no one ever was...."
 
The charizard held her up over his member. A small tongue of smoke coming from his mouth as he panted from the pleasent finish he had just had. His member still poised to enter her once more, though he seemed hesitant to do so, perhaps to allow her to rest and to regain his own stamina. He had to admit, this had been the most pleasurable experience he had ever felt no female of his kind was this willing, and had felt this good. As her spell took affect, his body began to glow once more, he did not seem to fight it this time though, but rather let it happen. He would have to find another female to satisfy his need, though he knew it would not be as good as this had been. Slowly his body grew translucent, before his hold on her vanished and she was upon the puddle of sexual fluids they had created. Not a trace of the pokemon left despite it's large amount of spunk upon the ground.

(it's okay, I'm fine with it)

The loud stomping of hooves broke the silent in the forest, as small branches and twigs cracked and crunched beneath mighty steps. Turok, the spiritual leader of his tribe of tauren brothers was out searching for what he felt as "a spiritual disturbance". Normally he would have let it be, but this was a strange sort of feeling, one that was different from many others. He held a ceremonial club in his right hand, as he wore robes that would brush the ground gently at times. His body was large and bulk, his arms and legs strong and like tree trunks. Despite his rather large build, he was focused and calm, though quick to enrage as well.
He closed his eyes, feeling where the disturbance was, and he knew he was much closer.

"Close...very close.." his gruff voice huffed, he exhaled, causing his nose ring to fog slightly from the warm breath. He doubled his stride, crunching through underbrush and causing small animals to leap away from him in his search. He was rather young, as his father before him had only recently stepped down from being the spiritual leader, and he had taken up the mantle. He was a gifted male though, so none had any issue with him taking up the role. Now his youth showed as he curiously picked his way through the forest towards this new sort of intruder.
 
Genga was still drifting, almost falling asleep from boredom, when the sound of footsteps crashing through the woods caught her attention. She spun around and shot up ten feet, getting herself above most of the smaller bushes and infant trees to see what was causing the commotion. Eventually while heading towards the sound she turned herself invisible, wanting to get the jump on it whatever it was. And when the something crashed through some dense bushes she cocked her head. What the hell was that? It didn't look like any pokemon she'd ever seen....however....it looked very interesting, and very strong. It was nine feet of muscle and brawn. Shoulders wider than three humans. She didn't think that many pokemon could challenge this creature, maybe a Machamp, or Primapes. However she was sure the thing could break her in half, if she gave it the opportunity. For now she drifted above it, examining it, studying it for weaknesses or signs of origin. However she found few. And eventually she became bored, found a heavy branch in it's path and sat down.

"Hello there." She decided to use human tongue, as she was sure this was no pokemon. She also removed her invisibility as she spoke. "I seem to be in foreign lands. Might you tell me what you are?" She said with a large grin that split her translucent face. She held the figure of a athletic young woman with wide hips and B cup breasts. Her purple skin was partially see-through, allowing the branch she was sitting on to be visible through her legs. Gengargirls were very popular among all trainer types. As they can shapeshift, and there general skills made them very pleasurable companions. She kept grinning, swinging her legs playfully, hoping her innocent charm would win her some civil conversation.
 
Turok still knew the presence was getting closer. As she turned invisible it was almost like she became clearer to him, being a shaman meant he was very sensitive to the comings and goings of spirits and there actions. He crunched through the bushes before he was suddenly greeted by what he had been searching for. How he knew he had found the new disturbance, was quit plainly because he was rather unsure as to what exactly this thing was. A spirit was a dead give away, however what kind he was uncertain. As she looked at him he stared at her, taking in her figure and appearance. Perhaps she was the spirit of some night elf, she certainly had the figure to be one, though her facial features told him other wise. She was attractive none the less, his youth causing him to think that rather then to consider her to be a possible threat.

He stood as she greeted him, allowing her to speak, she did not seem malicious or anything, though her grin certainly would betray her innocence, it seemed too sinister, though her actions did not warrant any form of retaliation from him so he said nothing until she seemed finished. "Greetings spirit," he said to her, he was rather well versed in human tongue "Turok is Turok, Tauren Shaman of my clan," he spoke telling her who and what he was. Usually spirits knew what a shaman was, and at times would become violent upon knowing the act. "I have said much, now you," he said, not demanding it from her, but not asking with a question either.
 
"Turok?" Genga smiled broadly. She didn't know what a shaman was, other than fictional mythos. Perhaps he was some manner of mystic whom could commune with the spirits? She didn't know what that would mean for her should he become violent, as technically she wasn't an actual spirit, just a ghost-type pokemon. However if this was indeed a different world, she didn't know which rules were prevalent, or if they just meshed together.

"That is a strong name Turok. I am Genga. I am a Pokemon. And I'm not really sure where I came from in relation to this place. But it is called Johto." She fell off the branch she was sitting on, however she didn't actually fall. She sort of glided down so that she could be eye level to this Tauren called Turok. "Turok. Where is this? And what....manner of being are you?" She observed him carefully, memorizing every impressive muscle on his body. She even took into account the massive bulge between his legs. That brought another smile, as she wondered if all these Tauren sported such bulges.

"I seem to be lost." She glided around him slowly, as she did she reached out and let her fingers slide over his taut shoulders, then his muscular back, then around to his neck before gracefully sliding them across his chin. "Perhaps you might help me? As you are obviously a fine warrior..."
 
He gave a small grunt, a sound that he was rather pleased with her thoughts of his name. It was a very nice compliment, and like most young males he was easily swayed by such things, even if meant as insults, though in this case not so. He looked her over now that she was closer to him as well she was a shapely creature, and he no longer believed she was anything related to a night elf or any creature, besides a succubus, that he had ever seen before in his years. She seemed unashamed as well to be so exposed as she was, though if she indeed was a spirit where cloths even an option.

"I am a tauren," he said simply, unsure how to explain what manner of creature Tauren where, besides what she could perceive. He did not know what a pokemon was, let a,lone where this Johto place was. Perhaps she was fibbing, or very confused. "I do not...know what those things mean," he admitted to her, "But you are in Eversong," he told her telling her what the woods where called. He wondered if all her kind where so shapely, she seemed solid though for the moment, he was curious but he did not let that get the better of him, if in case she was indeed a succubus.

As she touched him he nearly went onto his guard, but he did not, no he was calm, though very much enjoying the feeling of her fingers. "Lost....hmm..." he said thinking. He felt a very small tingling in his loins as she felt him over. Being a Shaman had a few drawbacks, for one mating was a lot less common, not until either he retired from the position, or for some ritual, normally to make an heir. "Perhaps I can..." he said with a small nod, though he wanted something in return.
 
Being innately psychic, it was rather easy to read the mind of the creature that had confronted her. He was not dim, rather his species in general were not a complex one. They had a very straightforward society that hinged on familial honor and respect of nature. Because of this he was easy for her to read. She found herself smiling. It seemed he rather enjoyed her appearance, regardless of the vast difference in species. She was indeed naked by mortal accounts, and at times trainers tended to clothe their pokemon in regards to decency. However clothing was foreign to pokemon, and uncomfortable, most importantly it was completely useless in battle, only getting in the way. This simple knowledge, allowed her to have a little fun with this Turok, perhaps make him a little more pliable.

"Perhaps?" She floated up, keeping just around eye level with him, then maneuvered into a sitting position. She then raised one leg and crossed it over her other knee, gracefully, and slowly, giving him all the view he needed for a brief moment. "Perhaps there is something that you require from me? Perhaps something more I can tell you about my homeland?" She teased him, knowing full well the every lusty thought that was rising from his brain. She snaked out from her sitting position and circled around his shoulders again, this time drifting on her side. She kept circling him, occasionally spinning around, further enticing his senses.

"I have many skills young warrior. I can give you aid in many ways..." She hadn't had this much fun in some time. Her master was wonderful, but easily distracted by new pokemon. And they seemed to be popping up by the hundreds....
 
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