Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ Naughty Kitty Theaters ❯ EP 1.1: A Mewtwo x Clair lemon No.1 (who knew?) ( Chapter 1 )

 

EP 1.1: A Mewtwo x Clair lemon No.1 (who knew?)

Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon & I'm not doing it for the money. It's all for a non-profit cause; hot & heavy action, Ohhh yeahh. ^-^

Warning: you must be 18 & older to view the contents within (adult materials) Ok…let's float this boat.

Remember: Mewtwo's speech are in “~this~” format, so that you won't be confused as to know who is talking.

And now…………Welcome to `Naughty Kitty theater' With your co-host: Mewtwo & Clair.

Clair: Thank you & welcome to the first episode of `Naughty Kitty Theaters'. I'm your co-host: the bodacious & naughty gym leader of Blackthorn, Clair.

Mewtwo: ~And I am…why am I here again?~

Clair kicks him in the shins.

Mewtwo: ~OWWW!!! Damnit Clair! I just asked a question!~

Clair: Not now, idiot! Just get the show goin'. This show's goal is to dare push the envelopes of unusual pairings. Far beyond what you would call `typical.'

And it's our job to raise the bar to that impossible goal. `To see if that someone can knock some boots with a completely different character'. If you don't think that it's possible: then explain this show.

Mewtwo: ~This episodes contain M/F, SoLo, Oral, & Bestiality. Let us now start the first lemon shot titled…. `A Mewtwo X Clair lemon No. 1'. What? You mean there's more than one of this about?~

Clair: Enjoy! I know that I did. ^_^ And as for you, ya senseless piece of shit: the author did you a humongous favor. So don't ……[Fic Starts]

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Tired from traveling the many lands in total secrecy, Mewtwo wanted to rest a bit. His powers were in many ways god-like, but his body is mortal, so he needs to recharge his system. Being around the northeastern part of Johto, he knew there won't be any sights of both human and pokemon. Descending down to the forests below, the clone scanned the area for some type of shelter. Then, his amethyst eyes darted towards the left of side. A cave. “~Hmm, this looks like a perfect spot to rest & to meditate long enough to fully restore myself.~” Not wanting to exert his powers, Mewtwo decided to use his legs to take him the rest of the way. Upon nearing the mouth of the cave, he saw a sign. [Trespassers will be punished for entering the sacred Dragon's Den: Blackthorn Gym Leader Clair.] Not giving a damn to any laws, Mewtwo scoffed, “~Bahhh. Whoever this Clair is, she does not scare me, for I am Mewtwo. Let her see if she has the fortitude to take on me…~” (this is a lemon fic. We will see how Clair will handle Mewtwo) Moving along, he went in to the den. Going in deeper, Mewtwo looked around the cave. Even though it was pitch black, he could see well. After wandering for ten minutes of exploring, the weary psychic found one room that would suit his need. Going in, at the middle of the room, there was a shrine. “(~a shrine? Must be to honor dragons. It does have a way with tranquility. Might as well rest up here.~)” But before he could sit down, a scent was abroad. Taking a little whiff, Mewtwo was enticed, and then it hit him, as an 18-wheeler would do to an oncoming Pinto car. “~Gyaaah! No...it can't be. Surely, some girl must've pleasured herself for relief…~” Pushing out all the thoughts that can make an otaku's nose bleed to death, Mewtwo decided that now was not the time to debate on sexual conducts that a human girl would do. Planting his tail down, he makes a small comment before he retires for the rest of the day. “(~I wonder if this `Clair' is some desperate loveless unattractive human girl. Probably has not found acceptance with the other (Yawn) male humans. Then again, I don't have anyone either...~)”

Unbeknownst to the super-clone, somebody was heading his direction: straight towards the shrine. And it's none other than the Blackthorn City gym leader, Clair. Very much to his dismay, she is beyond sexy. With her gym leader clothing hugging her voluptuous curves and embracing her luscious firm bosoms. Her exquisite blue hair had flowed down to her back. The strong willed yet gentle lady just had one of those days…


“Fuck! Another day over, another wannabe pokemon master in progress who failed to beat me. Do this, do that, I'm tired of all the stress. I really need relieve myself of this pent up frustration. Worst of all, not a fucking well good looking guy in this hicks town…” Blackthorn was basically, a small mountain town, with no more than a few 500 residents. Most would rather venture out to the big cities far away. And to the few: upholding tradition in their town's historical heritage. (i.e. respecting & training dragon pokemon) Meaning they are Furthermore, the dragon's den was off limits to anyone who are not affiliated with the dragon users clan. Navigating through the cavernous maze with such finesse, she went for the open most area of the den, and that is the shrine. Heading straight to the shrine, Clair didn't see Mewtwo's tail sticking out from the back of the shrine. Arriving at her said destination, she felt compelled to check her surroundings, to make sure that no voyeurs were abroad. But being in a sacred area, it gave her some privacy. Opening up the cover, the beautiful gym leader of Blackthorn went to bring out a small wooden box with the gym's emblem on the lid cover. Carefully tucked in by a velvet cushion, was the fabled Dragon Fangs, the prized heirloom of the dragon users clan. A sultry smirk ran across her face. “And I know just how to relieve myself for the moment being.” With one hand holding the dragon fang, she used her free other hand to unsnap her top half of her attire. As the article fell at half point, her well endowed breasts were free to the exposed air. Cool to the soft touch, the temp made her nipples hard & erect; stimulating her arousal. Clair began to remove her gloves off, holding a third of the 6 inch fang in her mouth. Taking small licks at it, Clair felt turned on. After removing her gloves off, she one hand on her breasts & carefully tried to get herself even more randy. While the other hand was holding firmly onto the dragon fang. Inhibition took over as she bobbed the artifact in her mouth slowly at first. Her tender breasts ached to be touched over & over. Lying down on her back, Clair geared herself to go even more further.

 

Many minutes had past by, fully aroused, she hesitated in chucking away her clothes from her hot body. Partially wearing nothing more than her blue panties and shoes, Clair rolled to her side until she was on her hands & knees. Down on all fours, she winced as she thrust the sacred artifact into herself as deep & hidden as it could go. From this point, she could feel the results as she attempted to squeeze with her pelvic muscles. “Ahh...oh gawd! More, more!” Now, she could feel it. Clair loved the feel of her inner walls, being filled with something hard & slick with her juices. To bad it wasn't the real thing. She's still a virgin. Twenty six & still untouched. With her left hand started to caress her left breast. She started to give out short low moans of pleasure. Her back arched, catlike, as she tried to subdue her cries of euphoria of her own pleasure. With her buttocks wriggling in the air, Clair felt her body shudder with each & every stimulation. It made her felt good. And horny. Clair moaned helplessly as her being was starting to quake. Soon, she was lost in her self pleasure, her fingers working harder over her drenched cunny as her eyes closed. Her head tilted back up slowly, her lips pouted, and her breathing becoming forced and labored. Her trim body vibrated and shook as she worked herself faster and faster, her breaths coming in great gulps and gasps. The room quickly filled with the unmistakable odor of lust. The same lingering redolence Mewtwo had first noticed. With a kawaii whimper, her orgasm was within the horizon. “Ohhh yeah! Oooh, shit: more, more More!”


It was not until now, that Mewtwo decided to wake up. Not because he heard her little activity from the other side. No, he just felt thirsty. Grabbing his neck & giving it a gentle scratch, he indicated that a true peaceful slumber would not possible with a dry throat. As he got up, Mewtwo took some steps towards outside. Where as Clair was in his path. “~(Absurd…) this is starting to irritate me, first was smell, now I'm……..see…ing….….~” Not long after he had taken three steps, he saw a woman on all fours, masturbating with a foreign object in her ever most more private area. Clair who froze while nearing her orgasm, saw a mysterious pokemon heading her way. At the same time, they both shouted out,

“WHAT THE FUCK!?”
“~WHAT IN THE NAME OF…?!~”


[An awkward, don't you think?]

Eyeing each other in this awkward predicament was the last thing in each other's mind that they wanted to see. First to react was Mewtwo, who after taking a thorough examination at Clair, covered his eyes. She immediately took to the corners of the shrine to hid herself from the mysterious pokemon. That is when she shouted, “Who or what the hell are you & why are in here?”

Still fixated for some brief moments about the position that she was in, he inhibitedly blurted out, “~For one thing: it wasn't for the free show…I take it that you are Clair.~”

“H-how...wait, you're a pokemon? Furthermore..you can talk…” This was shock for Clair: a talking pokemon.

This was going to be a night both will never forget…

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As the two had their backs on the side of the shrine, a chat was going on between them. Normally, one such as Mewtwo would have just erased her mind and sent her on her way back home. But that image of her getting off was branded in his mind. Whenever a logical idea popped in, the same erotic picture kept coming back in full focus. So in all, he stuck around to answer some of the gym leader's questions of interests. Clair had her clothes on loosely, sans cape. Embarrassed to the core and pissed off for not getting her rocks off, she was in disarray. First off, she had know what ever it (He) was & why is it (he) trespassing into a sacred place. Long story short: the same old story he always tell. [to our audiences that saw the 1st movie & the special `Mewtwo & Ai.'] “~Though I may be a pokemon on the outside. But I know that I am far beyond too different to be actually one. It's hard enough that I can not find peace, but it's too much for me to keep this up every single moment for the rest of my life.~” Whether it be the way that his eyes shown the truth or the fact that he kept his head away from her, she some how believed him. “~I came here to seek refuge for the night. Years of roaming the world, it gets tiresome for me. I just need some rest, that's all. But I guess that I'll take my leave.~” And so, without hesitating, Mewtwo went towards out to the den's entrance. But before he could make it out, Clair blocked him from proceeding any further. Rather than a scowl on her, she had a sympathetic look on her face. “Normally, I would never allow any outsiders beyond the mouth of the cave…but for someone like you: you'll have to do something for me. A little payment if you will. ”

Mewtwo thought about it for about a second. He would have answered immediately, if it weren't for the fact that her attire was halfway on. Her perky firm bosoms were still out in the open. A twitchy sensation arose from his lower stomach area, but he shook it off for the time being. “~It better not revolves around me inside a poke ball. Other then that: fine by me…~” That is when he put his foot in his mouth. A spur the moment type of thing. “~Hmph, such a shame for a beauty as you are. I had gotten the first impression that you were as abominate as I am. Boy, was I wrong to make that call. If anything; too drop dead gorgeous.~” That comment got Clair to blush. Some men were put off by her demeanor look & attitude, others would usually talked behind her back & make some in etiquette comments. The only true praise was from her cousin, Lance. But that was probably out of kindness alone. But never one that acknowledges her for her looks in a positive lighting. Though it sounded a bit sexist, he was trying to be proper. Careful not to insult her, but to praise her. It also got her arousal to rise back again unexpectedly. A taboo came through her mind. He needed a place to stay & ruined her moment of `tickle the taco.' She so desperately wanted to sate her sexual hunger famishment & looking for a way this…whatever it is to pay her back for staying in for the night.

And seeing as he was kinda alright, she took a shot in the dark, not knowing what might happen next. Bringing up her hand, a dirty minded Clair took his hand. “Have you…ever….you know…” Staring back at her with no idea, Mewtwo shook his head. “~I don't know what you are talking about.~”

“What I'm trying to hint is: Are you a guy? Male?”

Mewtwo took that as an ignorant offense, but might as well say. “~If my voice indicates something, you should've guessed that I am indeed male.~” Her eyes glint in excitement, her lips were moistened by her tongue as she gave him a surprise. Chucking away of her clothes he was flabbergasted to see her partially naked. Only her same blue panties & shoes were still intact. With a soft tug to his hand, Clair had her other hand daringly pulled her top down until her pert breasts spilled again. She pulled his hand up to her & placed it directly against her chest. Words could not explain how this was all going down. “Go ahead,” she said slyly. Given the go ahead, Mewtwo was torn on what to do next. He felt that this was not right. On the other hand, she is consenting & has not remarked about his appearance. He gave her a good squeeze. Not too rough, not too soft. Just right. A short gasp escaped from her mouth. His hands, though a bit odd, were soft to the touch. Feeling odd but somewhat enchanted, the clone fondled her without abandon while she ran her hands along the length of his back. Feeling an unexplaining need to be closer the girl before him, his free hand held her curvaceous waist to his body. How his mind failed to fight off any signs of desire. When he brought the lovely woman closer to him, she gave in and pulled his face towards her own. They kissed as passionately like there was no tomorrow. Though it lasted for only ten seconds, the repercussions that had followed overwhelmed them. Each took turns in savoring the other's moist orifice. His tongue was in her mouth and his right hand was fondling a bare breast. At first she felt she needed some sort of relief, possibly just a quickie one night stand. But her burning passion sought out for something even more...No sooner then the kissing had came to a halt, their lips parted with dribbles of saliva connecting to one another. "Ooohh!" Clair blushed. He brushed his palm over her stiff nipples, inciting another moan from her. Taking a step further, Mewtwo tended to her other breast. Not one who to let it go unattended, he lowered his head down proceeded to suckle at it.


Clair whimpered & moan with pleasure as Mewtwo tongue lashed her pebble hard nipples with the up most talent. Her breathing got even louder when Mewtwo's hand moved over to her moist treasure box. He caressed her lower stomach, belly button, until he reached her moist wanton hidden behind her dripping blue panties. Trailing a circle with his finger over her covered cherry for only a few minutes, Mewtwo instinctively pushed the sopping fabric to the side. Clair felt her body ripple in a deep high of euphoria. But the best is about to…'cum.' No sooner has he dipped his finger at the entrance of her love tunnel, Mewtwo carefully inserted in, not so far. More like an inch. Clair yelped in surprise. The way his fingertips were closely resembling a silhouette of a male penis, it felt like her maidenhood was about to be taken away. But Mewtwo wanted her to make the call. When he ceased in both suckling & rubbing her, Clair felt a bit disappointed. It wasn't if she didn't mind the special attention she was receiving. No, she relished in this. Clair beckoned him towards her. At first, he hesitated, but decided to obey. Leaning towards him, Clair brought her hungry lips to Mewtwo's & passionately kisses him again. Wanting to know how delicious his mouth is, she went gung ho with her tongue & tackles his mouth. Licking at the roof of his mouth, her body temperature rose. Another break off of their delectable zeal, Clair laid there for a few moments, struggling for air. “ha…ahhh,….that was….soo good….” It felt so good. And it was soo dirty too. The realization that her body yearns for more indicated that she was going to do whatever it takes to fulfill her satisfaction. Bringing up her trembling hands she wrapped herself all over him, forcing the clone to the floor. Straddling on his stomach with nothing more than a pair of shoes on her foot, Clair gave a small peck to his nose. Her nipples grazed through his soft pelt, sending shivers to the both of them. Hearts beating, body heat rising, who knew what was going to happen. But for one sure thing: there was no intention of either of them to back out….

 

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Mewtwo: ~Due to the facts that this episode is too long to be aired as whole: you'll have to wait for the last half some other time.~

Clair: Boooooooooooooh! No fair at all. And just when it's starting to get hot. Oh well, there will always be next time.

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Review please if you want to see how it ends…

 

Miyuutsuu.

P.S. I can only post half of my fic for the moment (3,217 words). Still looking to resolve this. I don't know yet. Maybe I'm partially stupid for the moment & need to read all the guidelines again.