Magma by Mistake[Ze Blitzkrieg]

[Firehead]

Name: Elisa Baker
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Appearance:

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Bio: Born in Littleroot as a native of Hoenn, Elisa had long hoped to become a trainer and travel the region, helping the inhabitants and growing from the experience of a much bigger world than her simple small town. Obtaining a Torchic from the Pokemon laboratory from her sleepy hamlet, the young woman set out to make the world her oyster, but after a run in with Team Magma and a series of misunderstanding which led to her recruitment into the radical criminal syndicate, she now plies the region as a simple grunt, trying her best not to rock the boat too very much, or harm too many people in the pursuit of the organization's goals.
Pokemon: Torchic (♂), Mightyena (♂), Nidorino (♂)

Turn Ons: paizuri, big cocks, large insertion, gangbangs, submitting/dominating
Turn Offs: scat, vore, ovipositors, pregnancy, gore

The man in front of you looked at a few papers. He wore a similar uniform to yours only styled for a guy instead. While he was a grunt, it was your understanding that he was unofficially some kind of senior grunt. His job apparently to deal with all the newbies until they were deemed as worthy of an Admin's time. "So you're the new girl, then? The name's Chase, and I'll be giving you your marching orders until I'm sure you have what it takes to survive Team Magma." He looks further on the paper. "Seems you already have some Pokémon of your own, so I'll skip giving you the standard-issue Poochyena."

He grabs another set of papers shuffling through them a moment. "I think I've got something that might be a good starting job to sink your teeth into. Got some rich kid gloating about a Pokémon his parents imported for him from Sinnoh. It's hard to get ahold of Pokémon from other regions, so you're going to Granite cave to nab it from him. Once you've brought it to me, I can get it on the market, sell it at a premium, and get you your cut. Any questions?"

[Ze Blitzkrieg]

How exactly Elisa had gotten herself into this mess was beyond her. It had seemed so innocent at first! Talking about expanding the world, helping Pokemon thrive, the nice outfits! It probably would have been smart to just walk away before signing any of the paperwork, but they had already given her the uniform and showed her the base... The newly minted grunt shook her head as if to dispel the doubts as her 'supervisor' asked for inquiries, steeling herself for the task at hand.

"Uhm... yeah, I guess. Why are we stealing people's Pokemon again? How is this supposed to help grow the region?" She asked nervously, tugging at her uniform. "And, uhm, is this the only size? It's a little tight in the chest and bottom..."

[Firehead]

He sighs. "This is a really big operation we're pulling here, and that means it costs big money. Selling powerful and/or rare Poké's is a good way to bring in that money, so we can afford the tools and equipment for the important jobs." He gives your rather tight-fitting uniform a glance. "Yeah, sorry about that. We don't get many female recruits with your build." He jots down a quick note. "The boys have your measurements now, so I'll have them make you something that should fit better. With any luck, it should be ready by the time you get back. It's probably better you don't travel in public with it on anyway, but you better make sure you're in uniform when you pinch the kid's Mon. When you're doing work for the Team, you're representing us."

[Ze Blitzkrieg]

"It just seems like really bad PR if we go around robbing people... Couldn't we sell like, lemonade or something?" The jittering about probably wasn't doing her a lot of favors in making a good impression. Maybe she could convince the kid to part with his Pokemon willingly? She could be persuasive when she wanted to. Deciding that she would try diplomacy first, if only to calm her nerves, Elisa sighed and nodded. "Alright, I'm heading off. Wish me luck."

Making sure her Pokeballs were secure, the grunt proceeded to bid adieu to her senior and head off towards Granite Cave.

[Firehead]

"I very much doubt lemonade sells that way, and it's not really my call anyway." He nods as you get ready to leave. "Sure thing. You'll find the Ferry just south of town." You left the small warehouse in Rustboro City that your superior was using as his current site with all three Pokéballs securely at your side and your destination in mind.

As you walk through town, you see people giving you looks though they all seem to cast their gaze away from you and hasten their step reminding you that you were part of an organization that was not well regarded.

[Ze Blitzkrieg]

The looks did bother Elisa somewhat; sure, her superior had just ordered her to rob somebody, but surely she didn't look that intimidating. The uniform even looked rather cute! But it seemed the inhabitants of Rustboro didn't share her sentiment. Hastening her pace, the young trainer waited until she was on the outskirts of town before pulling one of her Pokeballs free and releasing the creature inside.

"I'm going through the woods again, so I need you to protect me, okay?" She informed the Mightyena, figuring he would do well enough as an escort, considering his evolved state.

[Firehead]

In a flash of light, your Mightyena was revealed. Asking him to escort you, he gave a disinterested huff. Both he and Nidorino had only evolved recently, but they had both started acting strangely. As the former pooch surveyed the surroundings, he seems mostly unexcited by all of it. You'd also felt like he occasionally gave you strange glances. You'd hoped he would perk up with time, but that didn't appear to be in the cards. It was strange considering how full of vim and vigor he used to be full of.

[Ze Blitzkrieg]

"What's gotten into you? Ever since you evolved you've been so distant." Elisa murmured as her Mightyena seemed to rebuff her. She was rather worried about him; his evolution was meant to be a good thing. A testament to her skill as a trainer and their bond. But he seemed to withdraw from her the moment he became a big, snarling beast rather than a cute lil' pooch. Reaching down, she gently stroked her dark-type behind the ear.

"C'mon, don't be so moody. We probably won't even need to battle anything, all Petalburg Woods has are Wurmple and Shroomish." She reassured him, hoping it would get him moving.

[Firehead]

Mightyena tenses as you touch him pulling away. He looks at you for a moment a strange look you can't quite read in his eye before he casts his gaze away from you beginning to lead the way to the tree line.

His gait is strange as if he's being careful of something like an injury he might be cradling. Whatever it is, it's clearly affecting around the hips, and he's trying to hide it from you. As the two of you walk into the forest, you catch a brief glimpse of something just below his stomach. You only see it for a moment, so it's nearly impossible to tell exactly what it is you saw, but you're almost certain it was red in color.

[Ze Blitzkrieg]

Elisa trailed behind her very terse Mightyena, concerned by his strange gait. She was positive that he had been given a clean bill of health during the last trip to the Pokemon Center, but it certainly seemed he had something wrong with his lower half. Perhaps that was why he had been acting so strangely. Feeling guilty that she could have missed something so serious, the trainer waited until the duo was a little more secluded in the tree line before gesturing for him to stop.

"Okay, something isn't right with your legs. C'mere so I can get a look at it; I've got some potions I can spray on until we get to Dewford." The newly minted grunt said, bending down and reaching to heft up one of his back legs so she could get a better look at the wound.

[Firehead]

Your Mightyena tenses whimpering as you tell him you're going to take a look at whatever he's hiding. He turns and begins backing away from you slowly trying to keep whatever was bothering him hidden from you. Still, he was your loyal companion, so it's rather easy to eventually corner him. Reaching down for his leg, he tenses once again whining as if to beg you not to do this, and you soon see why.

You had bathed him before, so you were pretty familiar with his body, but you had never seen what was currently hanging between his legs. Extending from the fuzzy sheath between his legs was a thick fleshy rod in the very angry red you had just barely caught sight of just moments ago. As you watched, it throbbed releasing a trickle of white liquid that drooled down onto the grass beneath. As you were looking at it, he whimpered once again turning away from you to hide it away once again. Still, he was backed into a corner, and couldn't escape you without throwing his weight into you.

[Ze Blitzkrieg]

"Oh... Oh! Oh gosh!"

The realization was delayed in its impact but hit hard none the less. Elisa hadn't exactly expected to see her Pokemon's... thing sticking out, right there in plain sight. She didn't even know they had those. She supposed it did make a fair deal of sense though. He had evolved, which meant he was essentially an adult among his species. He had... urges, now. Urges he hadn't been able to take care of, on account of her lacking any female Pokemon for him to try his luck with. With how ashamed he looked, she felt bad now. He probably thought he had done something wrong. Slowly, she placed a hand on his back, petting him gently.

"It's okay, big guy, you don't have to hide it. You have nothing to be ashamed of. It's natural for a Pokemon your age to have... needs. Maybe I'll look into finding you a partner, hm? A nice Absol or something to blow off some steam with." She offered, although she wasn't exactly sure where she would find one. She also couldn't leave him like that. To say nothing of how uncomfortable it looked, he wouldn't be of much use defending her if he couldn't walk without a limp, to say nothing of the vulnerability it presented. Of course, there was really only one way to do that, and she wasn't sure she was prepared for that. She hadn't handled one of those since she'd fooled around with her ex boyfriend back in Littleroot.

"If... If you want, I could help you out? Just this once. With my hand. Just a couple of minutes and you'll feel so much better. Is that okay?" She asked, half to herself as much as the Mightyena. It wasn't anything to be ashamed of, she reminded herself. Trainers had to see to their Pokemon's needs. It wouldn't even take that long, if her boyfriend was anything to go by, and if Pokemon were anything like human men, he'd go back to being his sweet, lovable self in no time. Taking a breath, she started reaching between his hind legs.

"Let me do this for you." She whispered.

[Firehead]

Your faithful hound turns to you in shock when you call out in shock. The lack of obvious sign of what had you so concerned had him looking about cautious of any danger that might be present. Then your words made it clear just what had you so worried. His entire being tenses, and his ears lay back as he looks ashamed of what you'd seen before he could realize what you were saying to him. He's still cautious even as you tell him there's nothing to be ashamed of, but soon enough, he slowly lowers the leg he'd been carrying so awkwardly to reveal the bright red rocket, he had been so carefully hiding from you. He gives a huff as you mention finding him a partner, but it's hard to tell quite what he was thinking.

His eyes widen when you mention helping him out, and you could swear you saw his cock jump at the offer of relief for his desires for a female. He doesn't move away as you approach, but the look he gives you is hard to read. A strange mix of fear, longing, and something else you can't really pin down. Still, he remains perfectly still as you approach closer almost as if he were afraid moving might scare you away. Finally, your hands graze against his length, and it jumps once more while Mightyena lets out a groan of delight as a spatter of clear liquid fires from the tip to land in the grass between his front legs.

Not being a fire type, you didn't expect it to be as warm to the touch as it actually was. It was certainly a bit bigger than your boyfriend's, and you could feel it throb as if in time with his heartbeat. Just touching it sent a thrill of excitement and you could feel your own heart rate pick up starting to speed up a little each second you spent with your fingers wrapped around your Pokemon's breeding tool. When you'd first captured him, he was such an adorable little pup, but now he was evolved into a large, powerful fighter. You could remember every victory and every defeat you'd had with him, and how excited you'd been when he finally grew into his current form.