Adele floated close to her mother. The woods were alive with the calls and cries of other wild pokemon, but Adele paid them no mind. Her ghost typing gave her immunity to the majority of the other inhabitants, if they even had the nerve to attack.

“Mama?” asked Adele.

The aged Banette turned her head to her daughter.

“Yes baby?”

“Ephraim invited me to go exploring the cave.”

“No.”

Adele huffed.

“You never lemme do anything.”

The Banette stopped and turned to Adele.

“I just don’t want you to get hurt.”

The shuppet made her attempt  best to puff out her ‘chest.’

“Nobody can hurt me.”

Adele’s mother placed her lacy arm on her daughter’s face.

“Please just listen to me.”

With a sigh, Adele agreed.

“Okay mama.”

***

A slight breeze rustled the leaves around Adele’s home. The Shuppet had bundled herself up in her own cloth body when she heard him call.

“Adele, aren’t you coming?”

She turned her head to the Phantump.

“Mama said I can’t go.”

“Aw, what she don’t know won’t hurt her,” said Ephraim.

“But I promised.”

Ephraim stuck out his tongue.

“Suit yourself. I’m gonna have fun!”

Adele found herself blushing. She couldn’t let Ephraim think she was a coward. She sprung up and floated towards the Phantump.

“Alright, I’ll come.”

Ephraim smiled, and Adele couldn’t help but blush further.

***

Gnarled weeds jutted out from cracks in the cave’s stoney face. Ephraim and Adele looked to each other as they floated towards the cavernous black maw.

“I don’t know Ephraim. This might be dangerous.”

“What ya scared of? Zubats?”

“No! Okay, I’ll go first.”

Adele floated down the entrance of the cave. The flora that littered the outside of the cave were markedly absent from the inner walls. An ominous feeling raced through the Shuppet.

“I’m right behind ya!” yelled Ephraim, his voice distant.

As Adele continued deeper into the cavern, the dreadful feeling grew. Still, she pushed onward.

“Something isn’t right, Ephraim,” Adele said.

No reply.

“Ephraim?”

Silence.

Just as Adele began to scream for Ephraim, a hand wrapped itself around her mouth.

***

Something strong pulled Adele into the depths of the cave. She tried to scream, but whatever it was had cupped her mouth so tight that she could only let out muffled squeals.

After what seemed to be hours, the unknown entity threw the Shuppet to the ground. She landed on the back of her head with a hard thud. For a moment her vision blurred, and she thought she might pass out.

“Ah, what a cute little Shuppet,” said a strange, gravelly voice.

It took a moment for Adele’s vision to focus on the Hypno.

“Wh-wha,” started Adele.

“Hush,” said the Hypno.

Just before Adele could say anything else, something had been stuffed into her mouth. It pulsated, and felt rather warm.

“Shush, my little cum rag.”

Then it dawned on Adele what was in her mouth. The Hypno gripped her head and began to work her entire body back and forth. Although she didn’t have teeth, Adele tried to clamp her mouth around the Hypno’s dick.

“Uhh-uhgg, that feels so nice. What a thoughtful cum rag.”

As the Hypno thrusted her back and forth, Adele had an idea. She attacked the Hypno’s dick with her poisonous tongue.

“Oo-oooh.. That tingles.”

Then, the Hypno’s dick started to pulse in a new, even more violent way than before. A geyser of cum exploded into Adele’s mouth. The volume of the spunk was so great that some of the cum dribbled from the corners of Adele’s mouth. The Shuppet’s tiny stomach filled almost instantaneously with spunk.

“Good cum rag,” said the Hypno, patting the Shuppet on the head.

For a moment, the Hypno just looked at Adele, as if contemplating what to do with her. Then, he walked over to a small box in the corner of the room. When he opened the lid, Adele caught of glimpse of the contents: old rags.

“Hope you get along with the other cum rags. Play nice now.”

Before Adele could react, she’d been thrown into the box. The lid snapped closed.

“Mama,” Adele moaned weakly.