Here is an extract from my very first fan fiction,
Warning : May contain sexual / violent or innapropriate words and phrases for young people, dont moan if the fic offends you - i warned you.
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... she gazed down at her sleeping Graveler, and thought
" is it so wrong for me to love a pokemon in this way?" Clarine was overwhelmed with sexual and confusing feelings for graveler. She felt herself growing alot more attracted to the sleeping pokemon and she became to feel bad for feeling so of a pokemon, especially a rock type.
Just then the train grew to a stop and graveler awoke to find Clarine staring at him,
"grav-grav gravel - graveler - er. " he groaned his deep echoing voice,
"yes i know graveler, we are here . Lets get off this train and go home." clarine said to her graveler , trying to pretend she did not feel tremendously attracted to graveler. They walked out onto the station and felt the cold breeze against their hot, sweaty bodies. They got home via Mini-cab and clarines mother was waiting at home with a hot bowl of soup for them both.
They walked through into the kitchen when suddenly three small ninjas with bags covering their heads smashed through the windows holding swords.
"KooAH!" the ,what seamed to be, lead ninja shouted to the two others as they leapt into the air front flipping towards graveler.
'NOO graveler!" clarine screamed, but she suddenly felt dizzy and everything went black- she fell, hitting her head against the kitchen table opening her skull and causing hot soup to be spilt all over her head.
When she awoke she found herself naked in a ,what seemed to be, prison room with a throbbing head and hideous burns on her face and chest. She was shocked and scared and let out bloodcurdling screams until she started coughing up blood and vomiting. Suddenly the big steel door to the cell opened and a very bright light shined onto her. When her eyes got used to the intesity on the light she saw a dark figure around 6.5 foot tall and built like a machoke.
"je suis un panda que je tuerai votre graveler si vous ne me sucez pas au loin" the dark figure said in a very deep and harsh voice. She did not undersatnd the french and shouted
" WHO ARE YOU!".
But the door just slammed shut. Clarine once more vomited on herself and fell unconcious after throwing all her weight against the thick steel door, multiply hitting her head against the bars....
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Warning : May contain sexual / violent or innapropriate words and phrases for young people, dont moan if the fic offends you - i warned you.
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... she gazed down at her sleeping Graveler, and thought
" is it so wrong for me to love a pokemon in this way?" Clarine was overwhelmed with sexual and confusing feelings for graveler. She felt herself growing alot more attracted to the sleeping pokemon and she became to feel bad for feeling so of a pokemon, especially a rock type.
Just then the train grew to a stop and graveler awoke to find Clarine staring at him,
"grav-grav gravel - graveler - er. " he groaned his deep echoing voice,
"yes i know graveler, we are here . Lets get off this train and go home." clarine said to her graveler , trying to pretend she did not feel tremendously attracted to graveler. They walked out onto the station and felt the cold breeze against their hot, sweaty bodies. They got home via Mini-cab and clarines mother was waiting at home with a hot bowl of soup for them both.
They walked through into the kitchen when suddenly three small ninjas with bags covering their heads smashed through the windows holding swords.
"KooAH!" the ,what seamed to be, lead ninja shouted to the two others as they leapt into the air front flipping towards graveler.
'NOO graveler!" clarine screamed, but she suddenly felt dizzy and everything went black- she fell, hitting her head against the kitchen table opening her skull and causing hot soup to be spilt all over her head.
When she awoke she found herself naked in a ,what seemed to be, prison room with a throbbing head and hideous burns on her face and chest. She was shocked and scared and let out bloodcurdling screams until she started coughing up blood and vomiting. Suddenly the big steel door to the cell opened and a very bright light shined onto her. When her eyes got used to the intesity on the light she saw a dark figure around 6.5 foot tall and built like a machoke.
"je suis un panda que je tuerai votre graveler si vous ne me sucez pas au loin" the dark figure said in a very deep and harsh voice. She did not undersatnd the french and shouted
" WHO ARE YOU!".
But the door just slammed shut. Clarine once more vomited on herself and fell unconcious after throwing all her weight against the thick steel door, multiply hitting her head against the bars....
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