Shamrock Cavern

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The show goes on.

Down in the village day has broken and the town is suspiciously quiet from the lack of adults who would normally be going around on their daily business. Many shops are closed but school and daily life still goes on. Especially down at the local pokemon centre where Ash and Misty have woken early to pay their respects to two very annoyed pokemon.

While the rest of the village sleeps the young couple are sitting naked on the floor of their room with a very amused Brock watching on as they try to make their apologies to a very upset pokemon. Brock holds Togepi while the talk and lets the egg-type slowly bat and play with his penis as though Brocks body is some kind of babies rattle.
On the floor Chikorita huffs, sitting on her haunches and very pointedly making sure she isn't looking at either of the humans or the very apologetic pikachu. She flicks her leave back and forth and emits the occasional 'chic' sound. Not in response to ash or Misty but rather in response to Pikachu who is actively trying to beg the head-strong girl to forgive their partners.

"I told you it was a bad idea!" Misty said for the umpteenth time.
"Yes, yes I know!" Ash looks down at the angry pokemon and tries again to look around at Chikorita's face. Se turns away in frustration and pikachu glares at Ash, moving himself to try again.
Misty rubs her legs, feeling rather cold and exposed on the hard floor.
"How many times do I have to say I'm sorry?" Ash begs. "I had a good reason for doing it; I didn’t think it would be -"
"Pika, pika peeka, pika - chu!" Pikachu snaps out, earning a grumpy 'Chik!" from the plants pokemon.
"Pika chuu... chu..." Pikachu replies to the pokemon only to have Ash intercept the conversation.
"Look, yes I know I should have talked about it with you first. I didn't think and I really am sorry!"
"We're both sorry!" Misty enforces. "I should have stopped him too. Neither of us did the right thing."
"But we both still love you!"
"Pika!" Pikachu finishes, enforcing the humans comments. Chikorita flicks her leaf back and forth in an irritated fashion, little bits of a red powder shaking off the leaf. Pikachu takes a step back and looks dejected.

Brock chuckles from his position on the upper bunk where he plays with Togepi, the small egg-type pokemon now trying enthusiastically to lick the head of Brock's penis. The breeder calls down to his friends and, desperate for an answer, Ash stands up to better hear the older boy's whispers.
"You're not offering her anything stupid. Whether it’s a pokemon or a human girl if you want them to forgive you, you have to offer her something to make up for you're behaviour."
"I know that Brock." Ash replies grumpily, rubbing knees sore from kneeling in the proper fashion while they talked. "I've offered her stuff. She won’t eat, she won’t talk, only Pikachu can get an answer out of her and from what I can gather she only tells him that she doesn't want to talk to us."
Brock rubs the spikes on Togepi's head and chuckles silently.
"You're still thinking of her as a pokemon!"

"I'm not though. Chikorita is a girl just like Misty is!"
"Well that’s a nice change." The fiery red-head rolls her eyes, "It took you long enough to see me as anything other than a friend. I don’t blame Chikorita for doubting you're sincerity."
Ash slaps himself in the face and tries to think. Some niggling voice in the back of his mind tells him very pointedly that training pokemon and training was hard enough as it was without being in relationships. He silences that voice with a stamp of his foot that even makes Chikorita turn to look at him.

"Oh for goodness sake! You already know that I love you. I love all my pokemon and I USED to have you're trust. Each of you would help me and do what I asked simply because I asked it. You trusted that I cared about you and worked you're hardest for me. Have I really lost that trust from you Chikorita? HAVE I? What I did was right - if you had walked into town in you're human form you would have been taken away and cut up to find out what you were and I didn't want to see that."

Ash's legs almost disappear out from underneath him he sits down so fast but having now got Chikorita's attention he wasn't about to let up. Leaning forward Chikorita is suddenly surprised to find ashes face inches away from her own. All four of her little hoofs freeze in spot and her leaf flicks back and forth in time with a rather confused 'Chik...'

Ash continues talking and this time everyone goes silent, Pikachu approaching the little grass pokemon from behind.
"I know I didn't ask you before I put you back in you're pokeball but I have never asked anything more from any of you then I have thought you would be okay with. Be it you, bulbasaur, pikachu. Even Misty and Brock. I would never do something on purpose if I knew it would upset you and I am sorry. Truly sorry."
Misty smiles on watching the expressions on the pokemon's face and Pikachu also smiles.
"He's telling the truth Chikorita." She chimes in. "He never asks but he always thinks of others. Don’t you remember? That’s why both of us fell in love with him in the first place."

Pikachu rubs Chikorita's back and the little bulbs around the pokemon’s neck. The two pokemon exchange a dialog and gradually the atmosphere of anger and annoyance lifts from the room. Ash and Misty both shifts positions with a sigh of relief and sit on the ground more comfortably, Misty absent-minded rubbing down her thighs and trying to restore feeling in her legs.
Ash spreads his legs and leans forwards, gently taking Chikorita's front paws.
The pokemon tries to pull away but Pikachu pushed the reluctant pokemon forwards into Ash's embrace.
At first she struggled but that stopped when Chikorita found Ash's tongue in her mouth. The pokemon, who had been doubting just whether Ash would love her the same way now she no longer looked human, simply closed her eyes and breathed in the smell of Ash's scent. Being held there in the boy's arms, feeling his arms around her body and Ash's tongue in her snout the pokemon forgot her worries and kissed her trainer back.

When the kiss broke Ash waved pikachu over and the two pokemon exchanged kisses, then finally Chikorita and Misty exchanged a kiss. Chikorita finally smiled and the four lovers began making out with Brock (now very horny) trying to decide whether he should go elsewhere.
As Chikorita slowly kissed her trainers balls and prepared for her first sexual encounter as a normal pokemon, Brock got down off his bunk, dressed, and took Togepi for a walk.

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As the sun rose over Johto Brock breathed in the crisp clean air outside the pokemon centre. If not for the dull ache still in his groin from all the sex the day before he could have almost believed the adventure to be dream. Nurse joy and her chancey were working actively in the room, a handful of helpful pokemon cleaning the floors. Brock had retrieved his pokeballs from the Nurse with few words. He was smart enough not to chase THAT nurse Joy again as the only reason he hadn't been arrested was cause sex with pokemon is still technically illegal. If fact everything Nurse Joy and Officer Jenny had done with Brock was highly illegal and while they couldn't prove Brocks activities he could easily prove theirs. Had he wanted to.

Brock sighed as he looked out at the pre-twilight of dawn. The sky had just a little bit of light in it even though the sun wasn't due to rise for another hour or two. Brock walked through the town with the chirping Togepi as though he was a ghost, heading to the river near the edge of town. It was time to clean and attend to his own pokemon and as usual that was something he always preferred to do in private. There were advantages to being a pokemon breader and, he had to admit, the chance to be a pokemon had been enlightening even if the rest of the day had contained nothing new.
Arriving at the river he desposited the now sleeping togepi on the ground near some toys and released the pride of his pokemon.

"Come on out Onix!" The pokemon roared as it emerged then looked around itself carefully. Brock knew that pokemon lost track of time inside the pokeball. They were stored in an electrical form and in that form they're perception of time changed but it didn't take long for the mighty pokemon to realise what time it was. Onix beamed at it's owner and lowered its head to allow Brock to pet it.
"Good girl." Brock cooed. "Yep, we've got an early start." Brock hugs his monstrous pokemon for a little while, running his hands over the large boulder that made up it's head. Few people knew that an onix's body did actually consist of scales pressed tightly together. He ran his fingers over the edges of these scales now and the pokemon rumbled its happy response, growling deeply in disappointment when Brock let go.

"Time to give you a clean again Onix." The pokemon layed down on the ground, it's snake body twisting slightly. To anybody other than a breader nothing had visibly changed but Brock saw clearly how the giant snake was now partially on it's side. From somewhere in his backpack Brock pulls out a scrubbing brush and a jar of fine silt sand. He aproached the Onix with care. It wasnt that he was afraid of his pokemon, just that she sometimes forgot her own strength and would nearly crush Brock if she moved too suddenly.
He began gently scrubbing Onix's underside, paying close attention to the tiny cracks where the stone scales met. This was the careful bit. The kind of thing that a good trainer had to know about. Yes the pokemon had ways of doing this themselves and if the trainer didn't know aboout it they could handle their own higene but they would never be able to clean themselves as efficiently. The third boulder down he rubbed the edge of the scale with his fingers and with a gentle rumble it split open revealing the pokemons vagina.

"I see you're in as good a mood as ever!" Brock quipped. The onix let out a pleased gravelly sound and shifted it's tail end slightly, making brock nervous. Of all the pokemon that he owned Onix was the one most capable of killing him by accident. Brock grabbed the jar of silt and very carefully began rubbing it on and inside the scale that acted as the rock pokemons vagina. He grinned to himself as he worked. The sand was specially treeted and contained substances that would help clean impurities from the pokemons sex. As it was his pokemons excitement at the contact was already evident by the fine white sand that was starting to pour from the giant slit but this process had always been as much about higene as it had pleasuring is pokemon. In essence, Brock was assisting Onix in performing a douche - an essential process to keep ANY vagina healthy and prevent the onset of infections.

Brock reached deap into the pokemon's massive vagina and rubbed some of his silt onto it's more sensitive areas, the scale convulsing slightly as he did so. For a moment his entire arm would be trapped inside of her but that wasn't a problem. Like any animal the pokemon's urge would be to push outwards when she orgasmed and that would release his arm long enough for him to retrieve it. Brock continued rubbing, moving the sand around as it blended with the grinding white sand from the pokemons internal process.

Onix shuddered and Brock felt the push. Pulling his arm out as soon as it was free the force as the pokemons insides squeezed together could have easily crushed all but another rock and golden white sand poured from Onix's vagina.
Brock fetched up his scrubbing brush and continued to scrub the rest of onix's body, making sure to clean well around the scales that hid the pokemons urethra. Another trouble spot for infections. Fortunately, like most other snakes and birds the pokemon only had the one exit for it's digestive system, the results of the rocks it ate easily being ground down to just a fine stream of carbon and loose silicate.

Brock worked quickly and quietly as onix lay there feeling the afterglow of the orgasm and willingly returned to her pokeball when they were done.

More pokemon needed cleaning but there was only one other that recieved special treetment.
Brock called out golbat.
Brock grinned as the batlike pokemon emerged from the with a supersonic screach and excitedly flew in circles trying to see the enemy. When it fails to find one and see's itself alone with Brock he automatically lands on Brocks head.
Brock rolls his eyes and crosses his arms, tapping his foot in annoyance. "I bet it amuses you to use my head as a perch huh?"
The pokemon chirps out and excited "bat bat bat!" and hisses, the using it moves onto the older boys shoulder and licks brock face.
Brock replies by faking a "Blech" and pulling a face then turns and rubs the the ridge where the pokemon's wing meets its body.

Golbat closes it's mouth and grins from ear to ear.
Thats when the pair of them hear voices.
"C'mon Mirana. This is the only time of day both of us will be able to check the place out and hopefully everyone will be asleep."
"I know, I know. I still dont like the idea of breaking in!"
Brock and Golbat look at each other as Mirana and Ritchi came into sight on the road leading out of town. They watch as the two children aproach.
"I guess well have to put off you're bathtime golbat." The pokemon frowns and takes flight again as Brock retrieves Togepi then, waving down the two children, meet up with Ritchy and Mirana. When they do, Ritchi's eyes immediately go to the golbat trailing Brock and his eyes go wide while he comments on the closed mouth.
Brock laughs. "Golbat only fly around with their mouth open to make themselves look fearsome." He laughs, "This one doesn't do it when I'm alone with him though."

Golbat opens his mouth again and lets out a dramatic screach. "So I see!"
"So whats' this place you're planning on breaking into."
"He's PLANNING on breaking into that old mansion that everybody's going to." Mirana intercepted. "It's complete stupidity but he overheard someone saying something about new bredes of pokemon and now he's more determined then ever to see them. I cant talk him out of it either."
"I wouldn't even try!" Both children looked at Brock as though they'd been slapped. "New kinds of pokemon are always interesting and I'd be more than willing to accompany you on this journey so if you try to talk him out of it you'll have to talk me out of it too and as a breder my interest in new pokemon is great."

Mirana sighs and slaps her thighs in annoyance before getting of her bicycle. "Alright, come on come on. Can I hold Togepi?"
"Sure." Brock passes the pokemon over and the trio mount the hill. "He's still asleep at the moment. Being born was a stressfull proceedure."
"I'm not surprised. Will he get hungry after being born?"
"Maybe. He's nearly a year old so he shouldn't be too hungry."
"They always try to get back in." Mirana laughs. "Now I know what that means?"

Twenty minutes later they arrive at the mansion and sneek into the grounds. Little do they know they are being watched......