IntriguedLover
Ruby Mistress of Desire
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Character Profile : Serralynn - Age 19 from the Kalos Region - Bright Green Eyes and Dirty Blonde Locks - Slim figure and large breasts
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I haven't been on a Pokémon journey in my entire life. For the past two years, I've been living on my own. My mother died back then -- leaving me with her Pikachu and last words. "Don't ever doubt the power of Pokémon. They will fill your heart with much love and you never know who you'll encounter." I sit here at the campgrounds all alone looking into the fire. The night is chilled but not so much where I'd have to wear anything heavy. I look to the sky remembering my mother. The Pikachu left not too long after my mother died -- determined not to be with me. I tried looking for it, but to no avail.
Even now as I sit here, I'm looking to catch my first Pokémon. My own. Sure, I should have traveled on my own journey back when I was 10, but I was afraid of what others would think of me. I'm...I'm not a normal girl. I was born with a penis -- a futanari as they call my kind. But my mother didn't love me any less. It was odd enough going to school and having to shower or take swim class. But I dropped out a year before my mother died to take care of her. Alas, she left me anyway. Alone in this world. I decided enough was enough about 2 weeks ago. I stopped by Professor Sycamore's lab and got about 5 Pokéballs. I was warned that I'd need to get a Pokémon first to be able to catch them, but I reassured them I'd befriend them enough to be able to catch them without fighting first.
I sit here on this starry night and hear a rustle in the bushes nearby. "Who's there?" I ask into the darkness as I stand up to look in the direction of the noise. Then I saw it -- a Fennekin. But it wasn't a normal Fennekin. It looks more human than I do -- one of those furry Pokémon! "Don't be scared.. I'm not going to hurt you." I move closer, my Pokéball ready in case she runs.
http://akkoid.sakura.ne.jp/201503/07a/37.jpg
I haven't been on a Pokémon journey in my entire life. For the past two years, I've been living on my own. My mother died back then -- leaving me with her Pikachu and last words. "Don't ever doubt the power of Pokémon. They will fill your heart with much love and you never know who you'll encounter." I sit here at the campgrounds all alone looking into the fire. The night is chilled but not so much where I'd have to wear anything heavy. I look to the sky remembering my mother. The Pikachu left not too long after my mother died -- determined not to be with me. I tried looking for it, but to no avail.
Even now as I sit here, I'm looking to catch my first Pokémon. My own. Sure, I should have traveled on my own journey back when I was 10, but I was afraid of what others would think of me. I'm...I'm not a normal girl. I was born with a penis -- a futanari as they call my kind. But my mother didn't love me any less. It was odd enough going to school and having to shower or take swim class. But I dropped out a year before my mother died to take care of her. Alas, she left me anyway. Alone in this world. I decided enough was enough about 2 weeks ago. I stopped by Professor Sycamore's lab and got about 5 Pokéballs. I was warned that I'd need to get a Pokémon first to be able to catch them, but I reassured them I'd befriend them enough to be able to catch them without fighting first.
I sit here on this starry night and hear a rustle in the bushes nearby. "Who's there?" I ask into the darkness as I stand up to look in the direction of the noise. Then I saw it -- a Fennekin. But it wasn't a normal Fennekin. It looks more human than I do -- one of those furry Pokémon! "Don't be scared.. I'm not going to hurt you." I move closer, my Pokéball ready in case she runs.