After the encounter with that Machoke, Magiana had decided to try and keep away from other Pokemon. While it was true that she had enjoyed the... Experience, it was still quite embarrassing! And what if someone saw her during that? That wouldn't do, it was so indecent! And she had soiled that poor fellows knee too, oh. She was just too naughty for this world. And besides, her bum was in quite the world of hurting from that. She rubbed one hand against her still sore metallic backside as she floated down the mountainside. Below the mountains lied another forest, although this one was a bit more thin than the other, and she could see strange towers in the distance. 

Her trip trough the forest was unusually relaxing, considering how her other trips had gone. From being covered in stinky spunk to having her poor bum handled by a Machoke, to being electrified by a Raichu to the point of coming over and over... Quite the lewd journey! Oh, it made her feel all excited in her nethers. She considered stopping to relieve herself, but now really wasn't the right time or place. Night was coming, and she knew that traveling during that time would just be asking for some intervention. Especially if one stopped to masturbate five times per kilometer. 

She decided to rest in the forest, in a small cave. She checked trough it, and no other Pokemon lived in the cave. She made sure that no-one disturbed her by rolling up some rocks to the entrance. She proceeded to float over to a cozy corner, plonking herself down and closing her eyes. She'd need a recharge period after all the things she had been trough. Her eyes slowly closed, and she felt herself lull into a state of sleep.

It didn't last long, as she found herself waking up to a strange feeling. Something was... Doing something to her mouth? Her eyes ripped open, and they stared right into the eyes of a Keckelon. The Pokemon had been camouflaging itself to fit the dark atmosphere of the cavern, and it seemed to be the type to take advantage of the situation. The strange stimulant that she had been feeling was this Kecleon's tongue sliding against hers, it's lips pressing against her metallic ones. Her cheeks flushed in surprise, and her arms reached to try and push the assailant away. It slapped her hands away with surprising speed. It seems like she was forced into a kiss rapey situation.

Since she had no real way of resistance, she decided to try and make the best of her situation by opening her mouth a bit more, moving her own tongue against the Kecleons. It felt strange and rather slippery, but at the same time so good. Was this what pokemon and people did? If so, she wanted to do this more. Shyly at first she pressed herself forwards, leaning closer to the Kecleon in a romantic gesture. But it simply pushes her back and then forces himself against her, making sure to show dominance.

Her eyes start to water after ten more minutes of the intense kiss, and after five she's sobbing. More out of pleasure than anything, the Kecleon was damn good at handling it's tongue. Finally it pulls back from the kiss, dragging it's tongue back into it's mouth. She gasps for air, collapsing on the floor and even gagging a bit, drool dripping down onto the floor. The moment she gathers her bearings to look up, the Kecleon is gone. Leaving her once more.

That was... That was amazing! She needed to do that again! Although, maybe next time with someone a bit gentler.