Pokémon Kink Meme pt. 1 [CLOSED FOR PROMPTS, OPEN FOR FILLS]
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It happened so quickly Lyra didn't have time to think. One moment, she was walking through Ilex Forest. The next? Pinned to a tree, her chest heaving against thick trunk as a hand shoved her cheek against the rough bark. She couldn't look over her shoulder at who it was, but she knew.
"You know what you did? You ruined my life!" the girl behind her screamed.
For someone who wasn't much bigger than she was, the other girl from New Bark had some muscle. Her body forced Lyra's up against the tree. One of her hands twisted Lyra's arm, and the girl whimpered with the searing pain.
"You don't even know who I am, do you?" she drawled. "Say my name."
Lyra didn't answer. The girl's hand grasped her arm until it started going numb. Still, Lyra stayed silent, steeling herself and keeping the emotion off her face. She knew one wrong move, and that girl might do something she might regret.
"Say it!" she snapped.
Right then, Lyra felt her lips curl into a sneer. She couldn't help it. "Kris."
The girl's grip relaxed slightly. She was hesitating. Lyra guessed Kris hadn't thought this all the way through, that the girl wasn't expecting her to know her name. Either way, it didn't matter to Lyra. Seizing this chance, she twisted out of Kris's grip. Hands latched onto arms, and Lyra pushed forward until Kris fell onto her back on the soft earth. Lyra stayed on top of her, hands pressing Kris's arms into the dirt. One of her knees pinned down one of Kris's, but the other jammed itself into the blue-haired girl's thigh. She could feel the hard muscles underneath the smooth skin. The girl was an athlete, after all; this shouldn't have been so surprising, given how easily Kris pinned her against the tree.
Yet, that didn't scare Lyra. One of her hands trailed up Kris's side until it cupped her chin. Kris looked at her with wide-eyed surprise for a brief instant, but it instantly turned into a scowl. Why she didn't just shove Lyra off her, the brunette couldn't tell. Whatever reason there might have been, Lyra had no intention of wasting all the moments she had being on top of Kris.
"You've got some attitude," she said. "I didn't choose to replace you, you know. If it was up to me, I wouldn't take away that reason to exist you keep going on about. Is that what this is about?"
Kris didn't say anything. Her expression was stone-cold.
Ignoring her expression, Lyra let her hand wander down Kris's side. "I didn't want to hurt you, Kris. I liked you. You're the one who came before me. You're like a big sister to me. And I hate that you keep blaming me when you should be asking them why they gave me your role."
"So, what are you going to do?" Kris growled.
Lyra's hand found the waistband of Kris's tight, spandex bicycle shorts. Her fingers snaked under them and pulled them down enough to expose Kris's crotch.
"About them? Nothing. But you?" Lyra leaned in until she was whispering into Kris's ear. "I'm gonna make you love me."
Her lips planted onto Kris's cheek. Fingertips found Kris's clitoris. Two spread the fleshy lips apart and one rough one flicked against the warm pink underneath. Kris gasped with surprise and arched her back a little as Lyra found a surprise of her own. The blue-haired girl was already wet and slick, a fact that made a sly grin crawl across the brunette's face. She trailed kisses along Kris's neck as the other finger traced the curve of her womanhood. Teeth nipped at Kris's earlobe while a finger slipped inside her.
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Then, Lyra withdrew. Kris would have groaned with disappointment, but somehow, she had enough presence of mind to stop before she did. Instead, she looked up at her fellow Johtan with a curious glance. Lyra gave her a devious grin and crawled backwards, inch by inch until her head was by Kris's hips. She rested her cheek on Kris's stomach for a second and practically purred.
"Say my name," she whispered.
Kris didn't answer. In her silence, Lyra pulled herself back and bent down. Before Kris could figure out what she was about to do, she felt the heat of Lyra's tongue flick across her flesh. She let loose another gasp and shudder. The younger girl was toying with her, just as she was with her fingers. This time, however, the warmth made it harder and harder to resist.
"Say my name," Lyra demanded between strokes.
On and on it went. Kris felt Lyra's warm tongue toy with her most vulnerable spots. She rested her head on the ground and moaned through a clenched jaw. With all her power, she tried not to respond. Responding meant that Lyra won, and Kris was too competitive for that. She was right in hating Lyra. Lyra was the reason she had no purpose, no place in that world anymore.
But damn, that tongue was convincing.
Lyra withdrew for the second time to speak. The pauses were all part of the plan. "Kris. Say my name."
When Kris opened her mouth, she found she was taking shuddering breaths. "No."
The younger girl flicked her tongue across Kris again - just enough to tease her but not nearly enough to finish the job.
"Kris. Say my name."
She shut her eyes tightly. "No!"
Lyra tried to pull away, ready to get up and leave her there. Instead, just as she lifted her head, Kris's hand - the one she forgot to grab before going down on her - flung up to grab her by a pigtail. Lyra's eyes watered as Kris yanked her back down.
"Please," she begged.
Grinning, Lyra kissed Kris's thigh and moved back in. Her tongue flicked and twirled Kris's flesh, sending one last wave of sensation through her body. This time, Kris couldn't ignore it.
"Lyra!" she gasped.
The girl swirled her tongue one last time around Kris's clitoris and planted one last, surprisingly soft kiss on her leg. Then, as Kris fell back, warm on all parts of her body and vision in a haze, she just barely saw Lyra withdraw and stand. The pigtail slipped out of Kris's fingers easily.
Grinning, Lyra wiped her mouth on the back of her hand and looked at Kris: pants down to her knees, arms lying limply to the sides, head tilted just a little.
"That was fast," Kris said. "This is why I replaced you, you know. I'm just better than you in every way. Don't take it so personally."
With that, she walked away. She didn't even care whether or not her predecessor heard her.
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Perhaps I ought to take a turn, anyway? Multiple fills to a prompt make for happy OPs.
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By all means, go for it. It's always interesting to see how multiple people tackle the same prompt for stuff like this.
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