Union of Three

This was a yearly festival in Galehill Shrine. Certainly, it wasn't endorsed by the village's officials,
but the draw that it had on young Pokemon trainers all over the world was not negligible. It promised
one Ralts egg for everyone who attended the ceremony and was in a certain age range, and two Ralts evolutions to
whoever would be chosen by the shrine's handmaidens. All someone had to do was to follow the directions
if they were chosen and led into a room deeper in the ancient shrine, or offer prayers of unity for the
body, mind and heart if they were young spectators.

Saukra looked at the mirror in her guest room, as two handmaidens, her elders by at least three or four years,
pulled her hair into a nice, cute hairdo, glossy and shining like their own hair, reminiscent of a Kirlia's
head. Her small, barely developping body was pulled into a strange white kimono that stopped short at her knees
and didn't tie around her waist properly, exposing a line of flesh down her flat chest and stomach. A red
belt was soon tied around her waist, the wide bow at her front and over her bellybutton, the ends of the
ribbon dangling and hiding her crotch.

She squirmed as the handmaidens directed her to a chair, tugging down her pants, plucking her shoes and
socks off, then sliding her panties down and off, leaving her completely naked under the kimono that only
covered portions of her young breasts. Her Pikachu was watching her with interest, tipping his head left and
right in puzzlement, and she blushed harder. One of the handmaidens took her feet, wrapping them up in tight
but comfortable white ribbons, while the other applied makeup to underline her eyes in black and paint her
lips deep blue. The two of them chattered excitedly in a strange language she couldn't quite understand,
then led her back out and onto a stage.

Immediately, her cheeks heated up, and she realized that grown-ups were watching her every move, analyzing
what they could see of her early teenager's body, getting a flash or two of her plump, hairless mound. An older woman,
her hair done in a Gardevoir's style, spoke up, anouncing her name and speaking in more of the local language
that Saukra couldn't quite make out. One of the handmaidens walked out onto the stage, holding two Poke Balls
that glistened like opal, with strange red glass characters. Bowing in reverence, she held the two balls
up to the priestess of the shrine, who released the two Pokemon within with another sentence.

The young teenager gasped in awe as two Pokemon, larger than she was by nearly a full head, formed in front
of her. Were they the gifts she was going to receive? ...A Gallade and a Gardevoir? All for performing
duties any other teenager could have been chosen to do? She turned her head toward the priestess, taking
in a breath to thank her, when she was suddently lifted by a psychic force, raised upward, legs spread toward
the audience. The Gardevoir's red eyes glowed gently as it maintained her, and the Gallade and it shifted
to her sides. Before she could recover, she made a squeak as the Gallade's small, short fingers ran up and
down her outer lips, then moved inside just enough to part her folds and show her inner lips to the cheering
crowd. Saukra's cheeks burned, and she closed her eyes, fidgetting.

"Why are you doing this?" she murmured to the two Psychic Pokemon, hoping they would stop before the odd
sensation in her lower parts went from its odd tug to anything strange and scary. As she'd dreaded, the two
didn't heed her words, not without the PokeHelper there to carry her feelings through to them clearly enough.
Saukra squirmed in the air, noticing that the priestess was still narrating, and she gasped out loud as
the Gallade pushed his fingers in a little deeper, then drew them back to trail the wet slime they'd gathered
from between her legs to her behind.

"It's not supposed to go in there, please, don't," Saukra pleaded, her sentence and thoughts brought to a jarring halt
by Gallade's stubby finger pushing into her anus, wiggling it around, while the Gardevoir began slowly massaging
her front with a psychic wave, teasing her lower lips open and gently massaging around her small clitoris. The Pokemon trainer
gasped, eyes widening, when she saw green things slowly protude outward from both the Gardevoir's flowing
robes and the Gallade's hourglass-skirt. They... Were they... were these... ...They were both boys?

The priestess' tale continued on, and Saukra felt her body slowly moved sideways into the air, both of her
stretching holes shown to the wildly cheering audience as her legs were automatically spread open. Slowly,
the pressure of the Gallade's finger and the Gardevoir's psychic hold eased away from her holes, and she
dared to hope this was the end. A small, rebellious part of her whispered in her mind that she was looking
forward to anything they would do. The Embrace and Blade Pokemon floated up alongside her, and she felt
their lengths' rounded heads pushing against her holes, the Gardevoir at her front and the Gallade at her back.
Her holes were gently pulled open, loosening just enough for the two Kirlia evolutions to slip their members
deep inside her, to the roar of the crowd as she let out a loud cry.

She expected it to hurt, and to hurt a lot, but both of them seemed to sense exactly how much of them she could take,
and they rocked her away then back toward their laps, rubbing at her insides. Saukra felt her cheeks turn red again,
this time at pleasure rocking her back and forth, even the odd sensations of the two males stretching her virgin
holes making her feel good. She didn't last long, shivering, and felt the Gallade and Gardevoir's hands
move together, rubbing at the top of her slit, stroking the sensitive flesh there as she suddently felt
tremors in her body and it released its control, clenching down on the Pokemon as she came. The two males
let out cries as well, filling her up with liquid warmth, then immediately pulled out, drawing another shiver from her.

She once again was moved, so that she was facing the ceiling again, legs spread and her used holes presented to
the audience. Her pucker was a sore, smooth pink, giving on to darkpink flesh inside, and her lips were spread
out, wet and glistening as her flesh squeezed and winked inside of her. The Gardevoir was holding both of her holes open,
and Saukra moaned out as large, invisible psychic fingers slid inside and visibly pushed their seed deeper into
her holes, before suddently evaporating as she was lowered to unsteady feet. The two Pokemon were returned to
their strange Poke Balls, and then the priestess, smiling, presented them to her, along with a few more words in her
foreign language.

Saukra, a silly and satisfied smile on her face, reflexively bowed low and closed her hands around the two
balls. The two earlier handmaidens guided her staggering, post-orgasmic steps back to her room to wash her and dress her again,
leaving the two psychic Pokemon's seed inside the chosen trainer as a reminder of how well they had
coaxed her to her first climax. The Gardevoir and Gallade, which Saukra later chose to name Mata and Gama,
soon became two of Saukra's favorite Pokemon.