Nemonanon’s Nemona and Penny stories/paragraphs
Nemona fantasy
I love Nemona so fucking much. I want to kiss her and give her the biggest hug of her life, being so close to her that I can smell her flower scented deodorant. I want to come to her dorm room with her and watch her strip, removing each article of clothing one by one. As she strips, I gaze upon her slim figure, clad in grey Calvin Klein underwear. Then, she removes her underwear, exposing her naked body to me. Everything about her body is absolutely stunning. Her light brown skin, with freckles on her butt and shoulders. Her small, yet round and perky breasts. Her long legs. Her shaved pussy. Her round ass. All of it leaves me speechless. Finally, she removes her hair tie, undoing her tight ponytail and letting her long, black hair flow freely. Her body feels so soft as we cuddle completely naked together in bed, hoping this night will never end, as we drift off to sleep. Point is, I love her. I’ve never felt this way about a pokegirl before, but I’m glad she makes me feel this way.
Penny fantasy
I want Penny to invite me over to her dorm room to hang out with her. After hours of playing video games and watching movies she suddenly goes quiet. I ask her if there’s anything wrong and she gives me a massive hug, squeezing me tightly. I hug her just as tight. She’s very skinny, and kind of smells of stale ramen, but it feels wonderful. She shyly begins to remove her clothes one by one, occasionally looking at me to see if I’m interested. I gaze upon her body, clad in a grey sports bra and …white and pink striped panties with pictures of Eevees on them? Absolutely adorable. She blushes intensely, clearly nervous about being seen in such a state. She slowly starts to remove her underwear. She hesitates, but she keeps going, as she knows that as long as I’m here, she will be okay. She finishes removing her underwear, exposing her pale, naked form for me to see. She is visibly nervous, having never been naked in front of someone else before. I am enamored with her exposed form, her pale skin, her small breasts and butt, her pussy, covered in a thick layer of pubic hair. She is quite different from other girls, being rather flat and hairy, but that makes her all the more enticing. She looks at me, asking if I like what I see. I say yes, as she looks at me again, this time with a shy smile. We cuddle together in bed as we drift off to sleep, our bond having grown ever stronger.
Nemona backstory
Nemona never had any friends growing up. All the kids her age found her very hard to play games with due to her health issues. Not even her parents paid her much attention, only ever asking her how she was doing in school and how it would reflect on the rest of the family. Not even her own sister was willing to spend time with her, finding her constant chattering to be an annoyance, and being more preoccupied with the luxury of being the heiress to the most profitable smartphone company in the world. Through all of the trouble and neglect she faced at home, Pawmi and Rockruff were always there for her. Her love of battling stems from her desire to spend more time with her Pokémon, and is why she is so active and energetic, despite her poor health. She does it for her Pokémon, who were there for her when nobody else was. At least, nobody was there for her until she met you. On that fateful day, when everything changed…
Nemona’s Nudist Adventure
Nemona was bored. She had nothing to do ever since summer vacation started. But then she had an idea. Nemona had a secret hobby that she had never told anyone, not even her parents (not like they’d care about anything she did anyway). Nemona was a bit of a closet nudist. Her parents and her sister were never home that much, so she started wearing less and less around the house, eventually wearing nothing at all. She always loved doing this, as it felt liberating to be in her natural state (and it also turned her on but that’s besides the point). It was time. She started shedding her clothes one by one. Her shirt and shorts were the first to go, leaving her grey Calvin Klein underwear exposed. She really liked this matching set, as it was comfortable, form fitting and sexy at the same time. But even that had to go, as she removed her bra and panties, leaving her body completely exposed. Every inch of her light brown skin was completely visible, including her most private and sensitive areas. She still kept her hair tied up, however. She liked keeping it in her signature ponytail, as it kept her hair out of the way, and also looked really cute. Now that she was completely nude, she was wondering what to do next.
She eventually decided to do her homework. As much as she loved the freedom of summer vacation, her education was still important. Admittedly, all she had left to do was her history homework, which was merely a series of questions regarding Area Zero. It would be hard for most students, but unlike Nemona, they had never actually been to Area Zero, so it was a walk in the park for her. Doing homework nude was a strange, yet exhilarating feeling. But this is what nudism was about, doing the same things you normally do around the house, except nude. After she had finished her homework, she decided to go for a nice walk on the beach outside her house. This was something she loved to do, the feeling of the warm sun on her bare skin, the summer breeze caressing areas that are usually never exposed to the air, it was an amazing feeling. She walked along the shoreline, occasionally going for a dip in the nice, cold water. Afterwards, she had a nice lie down on the warm sand so she could dry off, letting her skin soak up the sun’s life-giving rays. However, she couldn’t help but notice that you could see the beach from the lighthouse on Poco Path. As adventurous of a girl she was, she did not want to be seen naked by any random person, so she went back inside.
She thought of doing something else, like cooking, but there was a feeling deep within her. This feeling of excitement, this exhilaration that came from being completely nude, it was all too much. Nemona knew what she had to do. She went to her room, laid down on her bed, and got to work. Her fingers crept towards her smooth, shaved pussy and started to slowly move around her outer lips. Gently teasing herself, Nemona was struggling to find something or someone to think about. Then, she began to think of you. All of the battles and hardships you have experienced together, the bond that you share, the love she feels for you. It begins to well up in her heart, making her more aroused. She begins rubbing her clitoris, gradually increasing the speed and intensity of her stimulation, while simultaneously caressing one of her small, round breasts. But even that was not enough. Nemona wanted more. She began to insert her fingers into her vagina, as she continued playing with her breasts. This was it. She proceeded to alternate between rubbing her clit and fingering herself. She continued pleasuring herself for who knows how long, it felt so good that it was impossible to tell how much time had passed. But it had to come to an end. She was going to cum soon. Such immense pleasure, the thought of you seeing her in such a vulnerable and exposed state was so arousing to her, the pleasure building not just between her legs, but in her heart as well. As her hips convulsed and her toes curled, she finally came, her back arching as she moaned your name in pure bliss, her primal urges fulfilled at last.
As Nemona lay in her bed, naked and exhausted in a pool of her own fluids, she felt better than ever, having finally let out her pent up sexual urges that had been building for so long. After laying there for a while, letting her emotions settle down, she cleaned herself up and finally put her clothes back on. As she solemnly looks out of her bedroom window at the beautiful, open sea, she wonders just how different her life would have been if she had never met you. Of all the people who could have moved in across from her, she was very grateful it was you.
Nemona backstory 2
Although many people would give anything to have grown up in a rich family, Nemona wishes she was just a normal girl raised by a normal family. If anything, the fact that her family was rich made her life actively worse, considering the neglect she receives from her parents and sister. Maybe the reason she loves you so much is because being with you gives her a taste of what it’s like to be “normal”. You’ve never dealt with any neglect from your parents, or had to worry about your behaviour reflecting on your family’s reputation in the public eye. It may not seem like it, but your life is everything Nemona wishes she could have, even if you don’t think it’s anything special.
Nemona Backstory 3
Nemona was always a good student. She worked tirelessly in class, and often stayed back to finish her work long after class was dismissed. She had been slaving away at her work for hours now, occasionally catching a glimpse of the quiet, calming sunset through the window. But despite her strong work ethic, she felt rather empty inside. She was well regarded, being both a champion and the president of the student council, but she was never the most popular student at the academy. She was just too good at battling, so nobody wanted to battle her. After all, why would you want to battle someone if you knew they were going to win? Additionally, her sheer enthusiasm and passion for battles put many people off, and many found her quite annoying. Many of her classmates were also quite jealous of her family. After all, why would a rich girl like her need any friends? She probably has everything she wants handed to her on a silver platter. It was ironic. Nemona’s passion for Pokémon battles, the one thing that gave her life meaning, was also the thing pushing people away from her. She never even had any neighbours to hang out with, as the house across from her had been empty since she first moved to Paldea. No matter how much she slaved away at her schoolwork, it was simply not enough to fill the gaping void in her heart. Sure, her parents cared about how she did in school, but it was only because it would make them look good, they never truly cared about her. Yet, despite it all, she put on a bright smile every day. After all, if she couldn’t be happy, she could at least cheer others up, or at least attempt to. After slaving away at her desk for hours, she was finally done for the day. She breathed a sigh of relief, as she sat atop her desk, gazing at the sunset.
Pawmi could sense that something was wrong with his trainer. She had a sense of longing deep within her heart, that something could finally fill the void in her heart. Pawmi placed a hand on his trainer’s thigh, in an attempt to comfort her. Nemona gave Pawmi a nice pat on the head as she solemnly looked out the window, a single tear rolling down her cheek. One day, she will find that something, or perhaps someone, that she had been hoping for for so long. It was only a matter of time…
Laundry Day
It was just another day for Penny. Everyone was either studying, hanging out, or doing whatever the hell it was that normal people did. But not Penny. She was doing the same thing that she always does every single day, sitting at her computer for hours on end watching anime, playing games, any pasttime you could think of, occasionally petting her Eevees as they nuzzled against her. The only time she stepped away from her computer was to get a snack, usually some ramen. It may not be the most healthy lifestyle, but she liked it. At least, she was pretty sure she did. But she couldn’t help but notice a faint odour. An aroma that smelled of a mix of stale ramen, body odour, and wet Eevee. Actually, that last one was probably just because Vaporeon was out of his poke ball. She began to realise something. She brushed her teeth, at least, but when was the last time she had a shower? Or even washed her clothes, for that matter? Dear god, she must have smelled awful! That probably explained part of why nobody wanted to sit near her in class. But that was going to change. For once in her life, Penny was going to actually commit to doing something as opposed to spending the entire day on her computer. She was finally going to have a shower and do her laundry.
Penny made her way to the bathroom, where she thankfully had a washing machine, and started to undress. First, she removed her dark grey hoodie. She loved wearing it, as it was both very comfortable, and kept herself warm. She then removed her skirt and her shorts. Her skirt was transparent, so there wasn’t much of a point in wearing it, but she wore it anyway because it looked cute. She proceeded to remove her leggings, which were Plusle and Minun themed, which didn’t exactly match her Eevee motif. If anything, they would be a better fit for her sister, since she always seemed to prefer Pikachu, and any Pokémon that resembled it. Maybe her dad forgot which of them liked which Pokémon? But they were very comfortable, so she wouldn’t trade them for anything else. After removing her leggings, her underwear was now completely exposed. She wore a grey sports bra and a pair of pink striped panties with Eevees on them. She didn’t really need to wear a bra, since her breasts were quite small, but it was comfortable. Plus, her hoodie was quite loose, so she didn’t want to accidentally flash anyone. She always liked her panties, even if this particular pair was quite embarrassing. It’s not as if any boys are going to see them anyway, so she never really cared what they looked like. This was usually the most she’d take off, since she slept in her underwear, but if she wanted to get in the shower, she would have to remove everything. Reluctantly, she removed her bra, with her panties following soon after. She was very insecure about her body. Her breasts were small, she had very pale skin, she was rather skinny and malnourished due to her unhealthy diet and fast metabolism (she had a slight pot belly, but it was barely noticeable), her butt was rather small, and she had a thick layer of dark red pubic hair that she couldn’t be bothered to shave. If anyone were to see her naked, they would likely be disgusted, or at the very least make fun of her. Hell, even she was disgusted with her body. She refused to even look at herself in the mirror. But how she looked didn’t matter, what mattered was getting clean. Penny put her clothes in the washing machine, and removed her glasses before getting in the shower. She had trouble seeing without them, but she knew where the shampoo and bodywash was, since they were both bright colours. At long last, it was time for her to have a nice, warm shower.
Penny turned on the shower and stepped in. It was cold at first, but it eventually got warmer. The warm water felt amazing on her bare skin, and caused the whole bathroom to fog up with steam. Why didn’t she do this earlier? The warmth of the shower combined with the steam caused her to become incredibly relaxed. It felt so good to finally get herself clean after so long. All the stench and grime that had accumulated from her unhealthy lifestyle was finally being washed away, it was so satisfying. After spending way more time than she logically should have in the shower, Penny finally stepped out and put her glasses back on, although she had to wipe them, since they were completely fogged up. Her clothes were still in the washing machine, and they would take at least 15 minutes or more to be fully washed. But there was one small thing. Penny did not have any other clothes. She didn’t even have any extra pairs of underwear, or even a towel to cover herself. She had to spend that whole time completely naked.
This was ridiculous. Even though she was always alone, Penny could not stand the idea of ever being naked for anything other than a shower. It felt so wrong, she felt so vulnerable. What if somebody walked in on her while she was like this? They would probably take a picture and send it to everyone in the academy! Her life would be over… not that she had much of a life to begin with. However, whether she liked it or not, she had to be naked. Penny reluctantly accepted her current state, and proceeded to go on with her day as normal. Well, as normal as she could go on with her day when she was completely butt naked, anyway. She sat in her chair and browsed the Internet as normal. She was just naked now. Everything was fine. Nothing out of the ordinary. She felt so cold like this. She was not used to having this much skin exposed, at least when she wasn’t sleeping. She eventually got at least slightly used to it, but it still didn’t feel very right. It also hurt whenever Jolteon nuzzled against her leg, as his fur was very prickly. Normally, her leggings protected her, but this time, her legs were completely bare. But Penny was willing to put up with this discomfort, as she gave Jolteon a pat in the head and scratched him under the chin. She may have felt lonely sometimes, but her Eevees were always there for her, no matter what.
But all of this time she spent naked made her feel a certain way. Uncomfortable, sure, but there was also another feeling building up inside her. She couldn’t help but notice that she was slightly wet down there. Normally, Penny only removed her underwear for two things, going to the bathroom, and masturbating. Considering that she was at her computer and very much not in the bathroom, it was definitely the latter. Penny knew what she had to do. First, she returned all of her Pokémon to their poke balls. Even though her Eevees didn’t really care that she was naked, she did not want them to see her do what she was about to do. She moved to her bed, picked up her phone, and started looking for some material to get her in the mood. She looked through all of her favourite hentai websites, all of the NSFW accounts she followed, but none of it was doing it for her. But then, she thought of you. One of the only people she ever felt truly comfortable around. The only boy who would truly love her for who she was. She loaded up a picture of you on her phone and began straddling her pillow. Her hips started to rub against her pillow, causing her to feel immense pleasure and making her even more wet. She began to let out a few shy whimpers as the sensation between her legs started building, her movements becoming slower and stronger. The thought of you seeing her in such an exposed, vulnerable state, pleasuring her in all kinds of ways, it was enough to somehow turn her on even more. She dismounted her pillow (which was absolutely soaked), laid back, and started stimulating herself with her fingers. She ran her fingers through her thick, red bush, and began rubbing her clitoris with as much speed and intensity as she could muster. She masturbated a lot, so she knew her way around her own body. But all good things must come to an end. As Penny rubbed her clit one last time, tears of joy began to leak from her eyes, her glasses fogged up as she covered her mouth in an attempt to suppress her moans of pleasure. As her hips convulsed and her toes curled, she let out a moan of pure bliss, as a cascading stream of transparent fluid began squirting out of her vagina, getting all over her sheets. This was why she always masturbated on her bed, instead of at her computer.
Penny was in a daze. She was completely naked, her hair was messy, her glasses were crooked, her bed was covered in her juices, and she could barely think straight. Images of you flashed through her mind. As she basked in her afterglow, thoughts of you began running through her mind, most of which would not be considered acceptable. She began to picture you naked, imagining what exactly you were hiding under those clothes of yours. She figured your body must have looked beautiful. She continued to fantasise about doing all kinds of lewd activities with you, but she was snapped out of her orgasm-induced trance by a loud beeping noise. Her clothes were finally done in the wash. Perfect timing.