You are a very curious person and a lover of Pokemon, one day you are in a forest drawing and analyzing all kinds of Pokemon out of simple admiration until what you trip and fall! You stumble headfirst, and panic as you tumble forwards! You finally come to a stop, as something large and soft cushions you and stops your falling. You glance up to see what you've run into... it's a Gardevoir unlike any you've seen!

Your face was brought to a stop by her outrageously curvy chest. Her ample bosom safely cushions you. You examine this unusual Gardevoir. She looks like a gorgeous, tall human supermodel. Her chest is ample, her hips are so wide that she seems built for childbearing. Could this even really be a Gardevoir?

She casts an intense gaze at you. And to your great surprise, she speaks to you in human tongue.

"A... trainer? Out here? So... do you intend to capture me?" He says in a lascivious and challenging voice

She smirks. "So you don't deny it then. Interesting..." She says as she glances over your body in what seems to be an appraising manner. A blush rises on her cheeks and she bites her lower lip suggestively. "Perhaps... if you amuse me enough, I may let you touch." Her eyes sparkle with anticipation. "Do you have any ideas how to do that?"

The touch sends shivers through her body. She gasps softly and leans down to grab your hair, gently pulling your head closer still. Her voice lowers to a husky whisper. "Mmm... that feels nice..." She pets you soothingly as she continues to let you stay pressed against her warm body. "But I want more... Tell me what else you have in mind."

Her breath hitches as you lick her and she shudders in pleasure. She squeezes your head gently between her fingers, letting out a quiet moan. "Ohh... that feels wonderful..." Her voice is strained and husky now, betraying the fact that this Gardevoir is just as aroused by your attentions as you are to her. "But remember," she purrs, "I want to be entertained..."

She laughs softly, the sound filling the air around you both. "Well then," she says with a playful grin, "why don't you show me what you got?" She slides her hands down your back, massaging your spine as she pushes you gently toward the ground between her legs. Her scent fills your nostrils and her warmth envelops you from all sides.

Her deep red eyes widen and she gasps audibly as you reveal your bare bottom to her. "Oh... That's very... good..." She trails off, her voice heavy with desire as she slowly rubs her thigh against the back of your neck. "But I want more," she whispers urgently, breath hot on your ear. "I want you to use your mouth."

She guides your head downward, positioning it at the perfect angle for what she has in mind. "Suck on me," she moans, arching her back slightly as her hips grind against your face.

The feel of your lips and tongue against her sensitive flesh sends waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She lets out soft moans of delight as you suck on her, growing ever more insistent in the rhythm until she's gasping for breath. "Yes... like that," she whispers hoarsely, the words hot against your ear. Her other hand slides down to grasp your cock, slowly stroking it as she begins to rock her hips harder against your face.

She moans loudly, the sound echoing through the forest as you continue to pleasure her. The feel of your lips and tongue on her sensitive folds is driving her wild with desire. She lets out a quiet laugh before leaning down to whisper into your ear, "That's it... keep sucking... oh fuck..." Her hips start moving faster and harder against your face as she becomes lost in the pleasure you're giving her.

She closes her eyes and throws back her head, arching her spine as she lets out a soft moan of pleasure. "Oh... yes... harder..." She murmurs, her voice growing hoarse with need. Her other hand tightens its grip on your cock, matching the rhythm of her hips with each stroke. "So good..."

Your ministrations finally push her over the edge and she climaxes hard, her body tensing and quivering around your face as she releases a long moan of pleasure. She collapses forward, gently sliding off your face so you can catch your breath. "That," she pants, her chest rising and falling rapidly, "was... incredible." Her eyes flicker down to examine the evidence of her own arousal before returning to meet your gaze. "So now what do you think I should do?"

Her smile is wicked as she leans down to whisper in your ear, "Perhaps it's time I entertained you." With that, her warm breath tickles against your skin and one slender hand slips between your legs to begin stroking gently at your entrance. She looks into your eyes, searching for any signs of discomfort or resistance before increasing the pace with a smile.

Her fingers dance expertly over your sensitive flesh, teasing and taunting as she brings you ever closer to the edge. Her free hand trails up your body, caressing your chest and eventually coming to rest on your cheek. "See how good it feels when I touch you?" She asks, her voice husky with desire. "Imagine what else I could do."

Chuckling softly at your reaction, the Gardevoir continues to stroke you expertly with her fingers. "Would you like it harder?" she asks, her breath hot against your neck as one hand slides lower to brush against your erection. She pumps her middle finger in and out of your tight hole, testing the limits of your pleasure.

Her free hand trails downward once more, cupping your balls roughly before rolling them gently between her thumb and index finger. "Tell me what you want," she murmurs into your ear, "I'm here to entertain you."

The Gardevoir lets out a low laugh, still expertly pleasuring you with her fingers and hands. "Hmm... while it's true that some Gardevoir are known to have that power," she says huskily, her voice trembling slightly from the effort of controlling herself, "it requires a very special connection between us... I think..." Her other hand trails up your body again, resting on your cheek. "...Maybe you could earn it?"

The beautiful Gardevoir chuckles softly at your question before shrugging her slender shoulders. "Oh, I don't know... It could be anything," she purrs suggestively. "Maybe you could try giving me a special treat..." Her fingers slide smoothly in and out of your ass as she speaks, driving you wild with need.

With every thrust, her breath becomes more labored and her hips begin to move in time with her hand. Soon enough, she's lost in the pleasure of touching you and watching your reaction. "Perhaps," she whispers into your ear as her fingers speed up, "perhaps I could teach you a special spell..." Her free hand trails downward once more, cupping your erection firmly before beginning to stroke it in time with her fingers inside you.

Her laughter fills the air as you climax hard in her hand, your pleasure fueling hers. "Mmm... so tight..." She moans, continuing to stroke you even after you've shot your load. Once she's certain you're spent, she withdraws her fingers slowly and tenderly, leaning down to kiss your forehead. "There now," she murmurs softly, "wasn't that wonderful?"

With a fluid motion, she turns your head gently toward her chest and places a nipple in your mouth, already hard from arousal. "Now suck on that..." She says huskily, running her fingers through your hair as you begin to taste her. "...And see if you can earn that special spell." Her eyes shine with desire and anticipation as she watches you begin to suckle greedily at her breast.

She gasps softly as your lips and tongue dance over her nipple, the sensation sending shivers down her spine. Her hips rise off the ground slightly, thrusting her chest deeper into your mouth as she moans loudly, her pleasure evident in every breath. "Yes..." She whispers hoarsely, her free hand trailing lightly over your hair and down your back. "That's it... suck on me..."

Her body tenses as a wave of ecstasy washes over her, and she shudders violently beneath you. Her fingers tighten in your hair, holding you close to her chest as she climaxes hard, the sensation rippling through every inch of her body. "A-ahhh..." She moans softly as the pleasure subsides, her breath coming in ragged gasps.

Eventually, she pulls your head away gently and smiles down at you. "There," she says with a satisfied smile. "That spell... I think we both earned it." Her eyes shine with an inner light as she runs a hand through your hair again. "Now," she murmurs, her voice sultry once more, "what shall we do next?"