The trainer clenched his teeth as the red and white ball shook for the second time. The crimson light on the center of the ball dimmed and anticipation nearly overwhelmed him.

"Just one more," He whispered, hoping for the third and final shake of the ball. The single second between shakes felt like an eternity. But, at long last, the ball calmed after one final shudder. The trainer jumped up, punching the air in joy before slipping on the ice below him. The trainer landed on his butt roughly, but ignored the pain as he swiftly crawled towards his prize. He cupped the pokeball in his hands, beholding it like a rare jewel before sending it off to the box system.

"That's Delibird off my list," He happily said as he popped opened his pokedex. His eyes watched the screen light up as the tab for Delibird filled out in live time. "Just one more on the list and that's Jynx... the rarest of the bunch." The trainer lifted himself up, carefully standing to his feet on the icy path. He could feel weariness already coursing throughout his body, the sensation accelerated by the numbing cold of the Ice Path. He had spent the past three days within the chilly Ice Path, one of the only places in Jhoto to house some elusive ice pokemon. His hunt had been very successful and the trainer's goal of catching every pokemon, without the aid of pokemon, was going quite well. While the quest was slow going, it was a steady climb to catch them all.

"Right..." The trainer sat down on a square rock, placing his bag in front of him. He shifted through his supplies, checking to see if he could push onward. His planning was paying off quite well it seemed. If he wanted, the trainer could continue downward and survive on his supplies for another two days. He considered the options for a moment while he drank from a fresh bottle of water. It was partially frozen, but didn't bother him in the least. It only helped him focus on how to hunt pokemon within the Icy Path. After a few moments longer of deliberation, he decided to risk it and go further down. He hefted himself up and slid down the ice gleefully towards the ladder leading down.

He hopped down off the ladder onto the packed snow floor. The area around him was lit with shining ice crystals, providing only a dim illumination and plenty of shadows for the pokemon to hide in. The trainer pulled out a great ball, clutching it in the palm of his hand and began his search. Carefully, with deft skill, the trainer made his way through the icy cave as though it was a dense jungle. His keen senses scanned the environment for any signs of the rare Jynx.

After about an hour, he found the first clues to his prey, odd though it was. Much to his surprise, he spied a set of fresh shoe prints! A quick glance told him that it was a pair of heels, which he considered absolutely bizarre for the Ice Path. Wearing heels here, where slipping on ice was as common as breathing, was almost suicidal. Unless, of course, they had the ability to ignore the slick ice. There was only one pokemon that fit that description and the idea made the trainer beam widely. His eyes looked upwards, tracing the tracks further down the cave. Guided by the prints and the dim crystalline inspired lighting, he quietly crept along the Ice Path's cave.

Soon five minutes passed and the trainer received his second clue to finding a Jynx. It was a song that hung on the air like the sweet scent of fresh chocolate, echoing off the cold cave walls. Despite only consisting of one word, the beautiful melody sounded like a well rehearsed opera. The trainer slowed down, sticking to the shadows with the great ball held ever tighter in his hand. He considered the options and created a plan of attack to ensure the greatest chance of catching the Jynx. While he did so, the trainer failed to notice the song getting louder and closer.

Finally, after deciding on his stratagems, he looked upwards and prepared to employ them. When he did, much to his surprise, the trainer's gaze locked with his prey's own eyes. Her thick pink lips continued to move as she continued the song, however its tone had changed into something much more sultry. The trainer blushed, paralyzed with bliss from the song and motions the Jynx employed. He strained considered other tactics to catch the pokemon in front of him but none came to mind. His intellect began to leave him as thinking became a challenge. The longer he stared at the pokemon the more vacant his mind seemed to become. Yet, despite knowing the cause for his featherbrained feelings, he couldn't rip his eyes away from her. The Jynx seemed to smile and began to stride forward. The hem of her satin red dress fluttering like a butterfly in the breeze as she walked towards the trainer. Her large grape breasts were snug in the gold and red dress, yet they still seemed to wobble seductively for the trainer's eyes. Her golden locks bounce slightly off her shoulders and back, enticing the trainer to come forth. He gulped and found that he no longer had control over his body. He stood up, his head hunched over like a zombie as he walked towards the Jynx. In his enticed state, he failed to notice the slight rise in the red dress, just below the Jynx's waist. The Jynx finally stopped her song and leaned in towards the trainer. She stood two and a half feet taller than the trainer, yet looked him lovingly in the eyes. She closed her emerald lookers then puckered her large pink lips. She planted a firm and wet kiss onto the trainer's cheek then leaned back. The trainer's senses left him, realizing far too late that the Jynx used a Lovely Kiss attack to put him to sleep.

The trainer's eyes shot open from a new sensation entering his body. It was a strange feeling of pleasure and pain as something seemed to be penetrating his body. The trainer strained to open his eyes but was only able to force one open. He glanced around the room and saw that he was laying on a makeshift bed made of hay. Near the walls rested an assortment of items like hand soap and lube. He assumed this was the Jynx's home and tried to roll over, off the hay bed. He was suddenly caught in the tight but loving embrace of the Jynx. Her large purple breasts nestled comfortably on his head as she gripped his wrists. He felt something strange rubbing against his chest, but dared not to look down. He smelled danger in the air despite the Jynx's attempts to calm him with psychic energies. The pokemon stepped back, using her psychic powers to restrain the trainer against the bed. Suddenly the trainer's eyes went wide with shock as he watched the Jynx adjust her dress to reveal one of the largest dicks he had ever seen. It was at least two feet long with a set of balls hanging low between the Jynx's purple legs. She strode forward, keeping her sultry strides evenly spaced. Her cock bounced and swayed, just like her hips, as she walked over to the trainer. He gasped and fought back, breaking the psychic restraints for only a moment before the Jynx was on top of him. He suddenly realized what he had felt earlier: a finger lubing up his asshole.

The Jynx gave the trainer a mirthful smile as she griped his wrists tightly. She had assumed her uncontested dominance on top in their 'loving' positions. Her grip was icy cold but the Jynx's psychic energy made the trainer's wrists feel warm and comfortable. He let out a yelp as the Jynx's dick was slowly pushed into his ass, she was testing him at first. She pulled out then pushed deeper in the second time before repeating the action until the full length of her shaft was able to fit inside him. The trainer's breath became hot, his senses confused with pleasure and pain as his asshole felt stretched to its limits. He looked the Jynx in the eyes who returned the gaze with admiration before thrusting into him again.

Using the rhythm that Jynx were so well known for, the pokemon pushed in and out of the trainer's ass. The gentle slaps of flesh against flesh echoed throughout the lower floor of Ice Path's walls. The sounds were muted only by a handful of yelps and moans from the sexual partners. The trainer clenched his teeth, balling his fists to endure the lustful cock thrusts of the pokemon. The large pink lips of the Jynx twisted into a perfect 'O' as she moaned and began to thrust faster into the trainer. Her balls began to wobble and jiggle as her rhythm sped up. Once more the trainer hollered, tears seeming to pool at the corner of his eyes from the new sensations his body gave him.

The Jynx continued her rhythmatic thrusts, slowing down or speeding up without warning for a solid ten minutes. She took great care to ensure the safety of the trainer but made her own pleasure a priority. The trainer could feel the veins of the Jynx's cock rubbing up against his asshole. He even swore that he could feel the pink tip of the Jynx's lengthy cock slam up against his pelvis a couple of times. His own cock was rock hard, throbbing once in a while between the Jynx's thrusting. A little bit of precum oozed from his own tip but didn't give a hint of climaxing. Suddenly, without warning, the Jynx's pace sped up dramatically. The slaps of flesh sounding more like a percussion of claps as her own thighs rammed up against the trainer's legs. The Jynx began to moan louder and louder as she began to peak, rapidly reaching her own climax. Almost like she was screaming, the Jynx released her full load of cum into the trainer's ass. The two of them, in perfect unison, cried out in pleasure for a solid five seconds as the Jynx came. The eruption of semen seemed to push the Jynx back and a few spurts of cum splattered over the trainer's butt. His own dick also released its load, his geyser of semen splattering across his own waist. Regardless of the pleasure he felt, the trainer still felt in danger. He had to get away and this one moment of pleasure was the only hint of the Jynx relaxing her grip. He groaned, trying his best to gain some control again but the Jynx's dominant position prevented him from escaping. Even though he was sore and tired, he still wanted to get away from whatever the Jynx had planned. He had done nothing but receive the Jynx's love but he felt as though he had been the one performing the fully act. Yet, in stark contrast to his own condition, the Jynx was barely sweating, only a few beads of sweat were starting to form on her forehead. Her grip slowly loosened on the trainer's wrists and she got closer to him. She leaned forward, her thick purple cock going flaccid after the countless minutes of bliss, and puckered her lips once more. She lovingly kissed the trainer on the lips before consciousness left him once more.

"Another lovely kiss..." He groaned and looked around him, trying to recall what happened before blacking out. He rubbed his eyes and realized that the Jynx had carried him out of Ice Path. He felt strange, still confused about the sexual encounter he had with the Jynx. He looked at the great ball between his legs and sighed. It was empty and his hunt was, ultimately, unsuccessful. The trainer got up and began walking home, he limped slightly due to the soreness the Jynx had inflicted upon him.

"Did... I enjoy that? I came and that was kind of fun..." He muttered to himself as he returned home.