Disclaimer: Pokemon belongs to Nintendo and Shogakukan Comics. This non-profit, non-copyright infringing fanfiction belongs to me under international copyright laws and taking it is plagiarism. Thank you. *Phantomness bows*
Notes: <> for telepathy, ** for thoughts, italics if a pokemon talks
Pairing: Wallshipping (Ditto x Red), implied Championshipping and crushes
Warnings: Shonen-ai
Chapter 6
Red walked into Mr. Fuji’s house, as the kind old man smiled at him.
“What
brings you to
“I came to catch pokemon of course!” Red grinned.
“That’s nice.” Mr. Fuji poured tea for both of them, and Red sipped the scalding liquid slowly, looking at the cute pokemon clustered in the house.
He remembered that Mr. Fuji took in abandoned pokémon. Cubone walked by and sat on a stool next to them.
“How has your journey been? I know you beat Giovanni, but did you become Champion?”
Red grinned brightly. “Yes I did!”
“That’s wonderful that you achieved your dream. I’m sure your friends were proud also.”
Red’s face fell slightly at that. “I know some of them are, but my best friend, Green… he used to be my friend, but once we started journeying, he hated me…”
Mr. Fuji looked sympathetic. “Jealous?”
“I think so…”
“That’s a pity, but if he can’t overcome his feelings, than that is a problem.”
Red finished his tea and set the cup down, smiling at Cubone. “So how have you and Cubone been?”
“Oh fine, fine. Even though I am still saddened by Marowak’s death, I’m going to take good care of Cubone.”
“Speaking of Cubones,” Red said hesitantly, “Is it possible to catch them anywhere?”
Mr. Fuji smiled. “I’m afraid not.”
“Ohh…” Red deflated. “In that case, I won’t bother you.”
“Have some more tea.” The old man nodded. “However, when Cubone is older, I might be willing to lend him to you for the pokédex.”
Cubone nodded.
“Really?”
“Certainly. If he wants to be trained when the time comes, you can borrow him.”
“Thanks a lot Mr. Fuji!”
Cubone hugged Red’s leg, and the Pallet trainer flushed slightly, especially when Ditto shifted around, as if to prepare for an attack. He shook his head, and the transform pokemon quieted down.
Cubone looked at Red quizzically. He could feel strange sensations running through his body, and he didn’t know why.
There was something about this trainer….
He seemed almost like a pokemon at times…
Mr. Fuji smiled. “Cubone likes you. Maybe he remembers that you helped me lay Marowak’s spirit to rest.”
“Maybe,” Red agreed, though he had a sneaking suspicion it might be more, especially when Cubone clambered onto his lap.
Ditto huffed inwardly. There was no way this pokemon was going to breed Master Red while he was around! He was first!
Red stifled a groan as he felt Ditto wrap tightly around his cock and balls. W-what was going on?
Ditto was normally so obedient…
“Would you like some more tea? I have some cookies. Please wait here.” Mr. Fuji stood and left the room, proceeding into the kitchen.
Red stifled a groan as he felt something slip into his body. “Ditto… what are you doing?”
There was no reply, but he already had a pretty good guess. Ditto pulsed, before Red felt slippery flesh moving underneath his shirt. Oh Mew…
He couldn’t! Not here…
Mr. Fuji returned with shortbread cookies, and they made small talk for a few more minutes before Red mentioned that he needed to go to Celadon. The old man waved goodbye, frowning after Red had left.
“What’s wrong, Cubone?”
The bone pokemon looked rather dejected. The last time he had seen Cubone this sad was when Marowak had passed away…
“You must really miss Red, Cubone. Hopefully he’ll come and visit more soon. Won’t that be nice? And in a few months, you can go journeying with him.”
Cubone looked slightly happier then, and nodded.
“What’s gotten into you?” Red asked, as he and Ditto walked through the underground tunnel that connected Lavender and Celadon. “Are you jealous?”
“A little,” Ditto’s voice came. Red jumped. He knew Ditto could speak, because it had transformed into other people before, but Ditto was still wrapped around him, and he fell to his knees as the grip on his prick intensified. “Cubone wanted to mate you.”
“No way! It’s too young.”
“Nonsense!” Ditto said practically. “Humans need so much time to grow up, but within a few weeks of birth, pokemon – most pokemon are ready to mate and start their own families.”
“I…I see…”
“May I mate you now?”
Red shivered. “But here?” He tried to get up, but the fact that Ditto was still … flowing all over him made things difficult.
“Why not? You certainly don’t mind.”
“But I do!”
Ditto glowed, and Red gulped as the pokemon resolved into a very familiar form. “Surely you won’t deny me?” Ditto purred, using Lance’s voice.
Red gulped. “I…”
Ditto pressed his body against Red’s, and Red groaned, feeling a hard cock poking him in the stomach, even as his body spasmed wildly around the invader already buried in his body.
“I can be more creative than your other mate, you know.” Ditto smiled. “And besides, it’s not fair if you only sleep with Lapras and Jigglypuff…”
“I…”
“Right?”
“I guess so…” Red admitted guiltily. Ditto kissed him, and Red flushed as he felt slick fingers close around his nipples.
“Do you like this form?”
“Y-Yes… gods….” Red blushed as he felt Ditto swell inside of him. “Ditto!”
“Bigger is better, right? I can be as big as you want, Master! Does that feel good?”
Red screamed as Ditto somehow began to nudge his prostate over and over. Lightning flashed in his mind as he creamed himself silly, while Ditto petted his hair.
“See? That wasn’t so bad…”
Red had to admit that it wasn’t, and as he eyed Ditto’s cock, still impressively hard, he licked his lips.
He hadn’t given head in a while anyways…
He ignored the other buried in his orifice, as he began to lick. Ditto laughed, sounding exactly like Lance, while Red smiled. It was so much easier to pretend he was just sexing his lover this way, even though it was terribly hard to concentrate since Ditto didn’t let up his assault on his prostate.
It didn’t take long before Ditto blew his load in his mouth. Red swallowed with a grin, turning to the pokemon.
“Satisfied now?”
“I suppose so.” Ditto melted back his normal form. This caused Red to whimper as his pokemon slipped out of his ass. Then Ditto wound up Red’s legs again and reformed into a pair of skintight leather pants.
“I can keep doing this as long as you like,” The pokemon purred, “And I can keep you from coming so you won’t attract the attention of the other humans.”
Red moaned as he felt Ditto touch him again. “A-All right… maybe I don’t need to go shopping…”
Ditto beamed at Red, grinning.
End Fic
Completed 11/24/06
Yes, I know Dittos are genderless, but Red’s is vaguely male… yeah, poor Cubone…