Pokemon Fan Fiction / Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ Mewtwo's Liquid Haven ❯ Chapter 1

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Mewtwo's Liquid Haven: The New Series
Chapter 1
(Rating: X, Straight Action.)


Mewtwo opened his eyes to see four scientists staring down at him, all
writing on their neat notepads. He moaned a little, closing his eyes. He had
been curled up, cat napping on the floor in front of his test tube before the
scientists rudely interrupted him.
"Good morning, Mewtwo!" The tallest scientist said, resting his notepad
benieth his arm as he smiled down to the creature.
"Morning, John." Mewtwo, was now able to speak using his tongue and mouth
after being taught by the humans. He sighed, opening his eyes before he sat up,
and looked about the lab, trying to wake up.
"Sorry to wake you, but, we had a few tests we are required to take. And
also, the janitor needs to mop the floor," John said, rubbing the back of his
head as he glanced to the short old man in the corner of the room, who had
begun to mop as his muttered quiet curses.
"Eh." Mewtwo glanced at the old man, and he quickly stood up, standing at
his 6 feet 5 inches. Mewtwo sighed once more and spoke, "Alright. Let's go."
"Great," John replied, and lead Mewtwo and the three other scientists out
of the lab.
All day Mewtwo was tested on random things, mainly revolving around his
strengh and psychic abilties. By nighttime, he was dead tired. After dragging
his tired and exhausted body into his room, he collapsed onto the bed, face
buried into the pillow.
And yes, Mewtwo was even given his own little room with a bed and a desk. He
sighed, relieved to finally be able to relax his body and close his eyes. Of
course, he soon fell to sleep, not knowing that the scientists were tapping
into his mind to watch him dream and to see what he thought about.

From the lab, about six scientists gathered around one screen, another one
typing at a keyboard in front of it.
The typist turned around, looking at the scientists with a grin. "The new
program is a success, I have input what I want him to dream about," She said,
chuckling softly.

"Uhh..wha? Where... Where am I?" Mewtwo found himself laying of the ground
in a grassy plains. "...Is this a dream?" He asked himself as he stood up,
glancing around the plains that seemed to go on forever and ever, no one in
sight.
"You're alone, with me." A female voice was heard behind Mewtwo.
"Huh?" Mewtwo quickly turned around, and to his surprise, there stood a
mewtwo like him, only... female. She was dead beautiful, and Mewtwo barely kept
his jaw from dropping from the sight of her.
She smiled as she stepped towards him, only about six feet away. "We're
alone here, Mewtwo," She spoke again.
Mewtwo was confused, he had no idea what was going on. "Who... Who are
you?" He asked, curiousity encouraging him.
"I am Mewthree." She giggled, her long tail being moved slightly from a
cool breeze.
"Mew...three." He repeated, looking towards his feet for a moment as he
pondered to himself.
"I know all about you, Mewtwo." She stepped towards him again, and now
stood right in front of him, face to face. "And I want you... badly," She said,
smiling softly.
"Want me?" He looked into her pink eyes that never left his, a soft blush
running over his furry cheeks.
"Mm.. yes. I've... been waiting for you for so long. ...I've been so horny,
Mewtwo... and I know only you can satisfy me," She said as her paw gently
stroked the fur between his legs.
Mewtwo gasped as he felt a sudden throbbing feeling inside his internal
sheath. He looked down to her paw, which was running over the slit between his
legs, the enterence to his sheath.
"Please, Mewtwo... I want to feel you're hard cock inside of me," she begged,
dragging her tongue over his jawline as a finger pushed it's way into his moist
sheath and rubbing against the head of his hard member.
Mewtwo had never had someone carrass that sensitive area before, and he
squirmed a little, trembling slightly from the wonderful new feeling.
She smiled as she teased him by taking her finger out and licking it.
He watched her slowly drag her tongue over finger.
"Now, Mewtwo..." She backed away and turned around. She got on all fours,
lifting her tail and ass into the air so he could get a good view of her
tailhole and her wet, dripping pussy. "...Fuck me," She whimpered softly as she
moaned those words.
Mewtwo felt his arousal go sky high, and he fell to his knees as his 8 inch
hard cock slid from his sheath, dribbling with precum and ready to fuck. Slowly
he crawled over towards her, his instincts beginning to take over. He sat on
his knees behind her, his paws gripping her hips as he stared at her dripping
pussy.
"Mmm, that's it Mewtwo. You know you want too," She moaned softly, her toes
curling as she looked back at him, her ass raising further into the air.
Unable to hold back anymore, he grunted as he thrusted his hips forward, his
cock slamming deep into her moist treasure, causing Mewthree to cry out in
pleasure. His paws kept a hold of her hips tightly as he retreated his cock
from her, then slammed it back into her. He continued to do this many times.
Mewthree gripped the grass as she found herself already near orgasm. She
panted heavily, closing her eyes tightly as she screamed in pleasure, her warm
juice's coating Mewtwo's cock.
Mewtwo shuddered from the sudden feel of her juices, it caused him to reach
climax quickly. "Uhn...M-Mewthree!" He cried in pleasure as he let himself
release his warm, sticky seed into her moist tavern. Their climax's caused them
both to collapse onto the ground beneath them.
"Oh... Mewtwo.. you're... wonderful," said Mewthree, still feeling that large
member deep within her.
Mewtwo couldn't help but smile a little, his arm running across his forehead
to collect a few beads of sweat. "You are too... Mewthree," He replied before
slowly sliding out of her and sitting on his knees.
She smiled, slowly sitting up, her own body covered in a thin layer of sweat
beneath her fur. She rested her cheek against his chest, a soft purr developing
in the back of her throat. "Mewtwo... I have something to tell you," she
whispered, her eyes closing.
He let a paw gently stroke her back, and he replied, "...What is it,
Mewthree?"
"This... is a dream," She smiled.

Mewtwo jumped up out of his bed, it had all been a dream. He sighed, sitting
down on the edge of the bed. "...Uhn.. it felt so real. I could have sworn..."
Suddenly, his paw felt something stickly. He looked back onto his matress,
seeing a few spots where there rested a little bit of white semen. "Huh?" He
asked himself, then looked down to his sheath, seeing that some cum was
dripping out of it. He wiped up a little of the cum with a finger, and brought
it close to his face so he could examine it. "...What is this.. substance?" He
asked himself once more, not knowing what to think.

Meanwhile, back in the lab, the scientists grinned to see that Mewtwo had
discovered the new feeling, and now knew how to mate.
"Excellent... First Objective has been completed." The typest chuckled as she
watched the results appear on the computer screen. "Now... we can move on with
the second objective."

Mewtwo couldn't get his dream out of his head. He sat there, staring at the
floor as he thought deeply about what had happened. "...A female Mewtwo," He
spoke to himself, "I've never seen a female Mewtwo before... is there really a
female?" He sighed, resting his paws in his lap. He laid back onto the bed,
looking up at the ceiling. "...I must learn more about these females." He let
his eyes close, relaxing once more as he continued to ponder over the dream.

John stepped into the lab, looking at the group with a grin. "Mewthree is
almost complete, madam," He spoke softly.
"Then release her, and prepare her." She turned to look at him. "...This is
perfect. Soon..." She paused for a moment, looking back to the screen. "...Soon
we will have what we want." They all laughed coldly... evilly.