Chapter 12 - Fainted: Salazzle

Author's Notes:
I hate this damn lizard. I have had nothing but headaches from her the whole time she's been in my party. She's fragile as hell, and she just doesn't have the power to do enough damage to make her a glass cannon now that dragon rage doesn't hit like it used to. She's like a glass musket at this point, and I'm getting sick of having to risk the Pokemon I do like so I can switch her out to safety. 

Anyway, I'm telling you this to explain why she's not really appearing in her own chapter. Because I hate her right now, and I'm putting her in the 'no sex' corner. 

Current Party:
Continent the Mudsdale. Bahamut the Shelgon. Leviathan the Gyarados. Ribbon the Sylveon. Zip the Magneton.

Queen the Salazzle - knocked out by Totem Togedemaru in the Hokulani Observatory

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It was a general rule of thumb that wild Pokemon were to be considered dangerous. They usually weren’t, most Pokemon weren’t the least bit aggressive, and even those that were tended to avoid attacking humans as long as you were smart and polite. But it was a good idea to treat them as dangerous because the exceptions to the rule could absolutely ruin your day. Many a green trainer had gotten hurt in dumb ways, like playing with a baby Kangaskhan or trying to steal a Farfetch’d’s leek. 

You treated them as dangerous, gave them space, and avoided putting them in a situation where them hurting you would be entirely your own dumb fault. 

Which was why, cute or not, Abby was entirely unhappy to open her tent and find her campsite completely overrun with Salandit, the little lizards chirping their names as they dropped food in front of her tent. Berries, stolen bags of trail mix, a few cans of lemonade, candy bars, and what looked like an MRE. All heaped up in a messy pile right in front of her door. 

“This is your fault,” Abigail said simply, arms crossed as she glared at Queen. 

The Salazzle was crouched with her in the tent and didn’t even have the good graces to look the least embarrassed. In fact, Queen looked pretty damn smug and pleased with herself. 

“Oh, for fuck’s sake,” Abby growled as Queen strutted out of the tent. “We were supposed to make it to the next town today!”

Her objection was ignored as Queen walked into the center of the pack, a few dozen eyes watched her, hungry and desperate in equal measure. The Salazzle drank the attention in, as if she simply deserved it, spinning in a slow circle as the Salandit’s practically drooled over her, hearts in their eyes as they crawled forward.

Well, it looked like she wasn’t going to be breaking camp anytime soon. Abby sighed as she zipped her tent back up, she’d let Queen have her fun and they’d set out after lunch… or maybe dinner, judging by the sounds that were already coming from outside. There were a whole lot of Salandit out there, after all. Queen hadn’t exactly earned a reward for good behavior lately, the Salazzle wasn’t her most reliable Pokemon, but maybe getting laid would mellow the bitch out a bit. 

With the tent zipped up, Abby turned to crawl back into her sleeping back to find eyes staring at her. A pair of Salandits had slipped into the tent and were staring up at her with big eyes. Abby stared back, unsure of what they wanted until one stepped forward and dropped a berry in front of her. 

“Uh… shouldn’t you be giving that to Queen? I can let you out of the tent if you want…”

“Sal!” the pair chirped, shaking their heads emphatically.

“So that’s…. For me?” Abby asked, eyebrows raising as they nodded. “You don’t want the hot lizard bitch outside, you want… me?” 

More nods and Abby couldn’t stop the smile that was creeping across her face. Well, well - looks like Queen wasn’t quite as hot as she thought she was. There was something petty, but undeniably satisfying, at knowing these two had passed up Queen in favor of her. There was something about the Salazzle’s attitude that made Abby really want to take her down a peg or two. And this was a perfect chance - and it would help pass the time quite nicely.

“Well don’t you boys have good taste,” Abby grinned, sitting herself down between the two Salandits and starting to wiggle her shorts off, her shirt joining a moment later. Leaving her bare but for her long socks, the two Pokemon hungrily watching every movement of her body, practically drooling as her breasts bounced and swayed.

“Well? What are you waiting for? Dig in~”

The pair pounced her, chirping and hissing happily, little claws scratching lightly at her dark skin as they scrambled over her. On her back, head resting on her bag, Abby let out a little groan as she found herself smothered in attention - she could see why Queen was such a raging bitch, if she was used to this sort of worship. The two were all over her, little licks and nips making her jerk and moan as they explored her body. Working their way over her thick thighs, her flat stomach, her heavy breasts. Each one having the time of its life as they explored her unfamiliar form. 

And it wasn’t long before she got to explore them in turn. With one final nip to a metal-studded nipple, one of them crawled up over her breasts to present himself, cocks at full mast, and poking either of her cheeks. The little lizard seemed proud, and Abby could see he had every right to be. The diminutive Salandit was packing where it counted, a pair of hefty cocks sprouting from his genital slit. Each one a good seven or eight inches long, and thick enough to leave a girl more than satisfied.  They were pink and weirdly flared at the end, a circle of soft, almost rubbery nubs crowning each shaft. 

“Oh, hello~” Abby purred happily, twisting her head to catch one with her soft lip. The Salandit let out a wavering little hiss, his eyes rolling as she flicked her tongue over the soft nubs, her lips tight around his shaft. His other shaft twitched, drumming against her cheek as it splattered pre up into her hair, a long line of purple-tinted stickiness that was almost burning hot and left her skin tingling. Even more was pumping into her mouth, and Abby moaned happily, slurping it up with relish. She’d yet to meet a Pokemon she didn’t like the taste of~

Down between her legs, the second Salandit was far from idle, maneuvering himself into position as Abby was distracted. His little claws dug into her skin as he hugged her thigh, dimpling the soft flesh as he lined his cocks up - one with each of the eager holes on offer. Abby barely had time to feel him tickling her entrances, pre spurting across her dewy lips and tight pucker alike, and then he was slamming his hips down, throwing his whole, small body into the thrust. 

Abigail let her head roll back, popping off the two cocks with a wet, lewd sound. Groaning audibly as the second Salandit sank himself into her. His cocks stretching both cunt and ass alike, nubs flicking and grinding against each other through the thin barrier of her body. She felt amazingly full, as both holes stretched around the Pokemon, gripping him tightly as his hips ground against her, cocks churning and twitching inside her, lubing the way with thick washes of pre.  

His tail thwacked against her thigh over and over, leaving red marks as he lifted and then slammed his lower body down, punishing the trainer’s tight body as he drooled all over her leg, eyes crossed in blissful enjoyment. The other had taken her mouth once more, legs clutching her head as he humped her face, one cock sliding along her cheek as the other rammed against the back of her throat, making her gag each time her lips kissed his base. 

Neither of them seemed to have much in the way of stamina, as they came in bare minutes, panting from exertion as they fucked her fast and rough, taking as much pleasure as they could - probably used to being knocked away by rivals if they took too long. Or maybe Abby was just that good because before she knew it, they were firing off, cum pouring down her throat, forcing her to swallow thick, gooey washes of the stuff, desperately trying to keep up as more bubbled up from her stretched lips, the other cock firing off soaking the side of her face and her hair, turning her pillow into a squishy, cum-soaked puddle. 

Between her legs the other Salandit drove hard one last time, forcing his cocks as deep as possible into the human trainer as he gave her a double creampie, stuffing her cunt as full as possible, washing pink folds with sticky, purple-white cum, billions of swimmers that should have gone to the Salazzle outside instead spent on the beautiful, dark-skinned trainer. Both of them clung on as Abby squirmed beneath them, back arching as their combined efforts pushed her over the edge, joining them in orgasm as their cum dripped down her body from overstuffed holes. 

Neither of them climbed off, though, staying on top of the panting trainer, hips bucking and churning. Instinct drove them to push their cum as deep as possible, for as long as possible, to try and beat their rivals. Which was fine by Abby, her body twitching as they stroked inside of her, making her see little sparks as she basked in the afterglow. But, if they weren’t in a hurry to go anywhere...

Reaching out blindly, her hand dug around in her bag, finally coming out with a pair of Full Restores. The potions were wildly expensive and absolutely vital to her upcoming trials. But she could spare a couple, right? After all, she didn’t have the full harem Queen did, and she needed these two to keep her entertained for the next few hours - and maybe longer. Maybe she’d keep going even once Queen was done, the snooty lizard needed to be reminded who was in charge, after all.

