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I'd been a little leery of using Pidgey right off the bat, since in the anime and such trainers would have to actually take some time to get to know their pokemon before they became loyal. Most of the time at least.

But Serena was way too mad to accept that I’d battle her and three others in a four on one so I’d reluctantly sent out Pidgey alongside Froakie. In hindsight, I’m glad I did, because for some reason, Pidgey obeyed me without hesitation. Is it because this is the game?

And oh boy, the Exp system was working just like the game. They didn’t get split experience points, but both got the full amount. Finding that out, alongside one other thing totally made my day.

Froakie - Level 9 - Owner J

Male - Water Type

Nature - Serious

Ability - Protean

Attacks Known: Pound, Growl, Bubble, Quick Attack

Current Exp - 468

Exp Till Level Up - 92

Pidgey - Level 9 - Owner J

Male - Normal/Flying Type

Nature - Mild

Ability - Keen Eye

Attacks Known - Tackle, Sand Attack, Gust

Current Exp - 538

Exp Till Level Up - 22

“What the heck is going on?” Serena cried in frustration as her cute little Fennekin  was blown back by a powerful wall of wind conjured by my little birdy bird zooming around up in the air, having easily avoided any and all attempts to hit it with his aerial advantage. “Why have your pokemon gotten so much stronger over the fight?”

I ignored her for now, directing my gaze towards Froakie whom had just launched himself through the air towards the where Fennekin had fallen, “Finish it with Bubble!” I ordered.

Obeying my command, Froakie opened his mouth and fired off a barrage of fist sized bubbles that shot like bullets, each and every single one zooming through the air in the time in take to blink and battering into the fallen fox. He kept it up for a good four seconds, firing them off like a turret, seriously dozen upon dozen of them left his little croaking mouth in that span of time.

Fennekin gave a loud squeal of pain and then just kind of collapsed backwards, unable to continue, “No, Fennekin!”

I found my biggest advantage during this fight. While my pokemon got experience points as if this were a game, it seemed nobody else’s did. Serena had to my knowledge, trained Fennekin furiously the few days they had to wait on me to give me my Froakie and that’s why her Fennekin had been level 8. Where as both Pikachu and Chespin had been level 5 and Corpish only level 6 because Tierno made it dance with him constantly, poor thing.

Froakie and Pidgey gained 103 Experience Points!

Froakie and Pidgey Levelled up by 1!

Froakie Learned Lick!

Awesome. I took a quick glance at their experience points.

Froakie - Level 10 - Current Experience: 571 - Experience Till Next Level: 171

Pidgey - Level 10 - Current Experience: 641 - Experience Till Next Level - 101

Perfect. I hadn’t even got my first pokemon ten minutes ago and I’ve already caught a second, beat four other trainers and they were both level 10!

“Oh Jeez J!” Shauna ran up to me hugging my left arm into her perky little tits again, a beaming wide smile on her face as she looked up at me, “I can’t believe you just got both of those pokemon and you absolutely creamed us all, seriously awesome!”

Trevor grumbled in annoyance as he walked up, grabbed my other hand and slapped a stack of notes into it, “I can’t believe this, I haven’t even got out of town yet and I already have to give up a bunch of my cash,” As soon as he said that he grumbled again and stormed off. What an angry little fellow. He was the one that agreed to the battle, one where they outnumbered me and all, I distinctly remember him seeming excited at easy money from me. Which in hindsight is a bad idea because now I realize I have limited funds to get by on.

Tierno practically spun up to me again, still with that annoying freaky fatty grin on his face and slapped another few notes on my still open hand. “Here ya go buddy! Great job you took out my Corpish like nothin’!” He cast an eye towards the hurriedly walking Trevor and gave me the first weak smile he had so far, “I better catch up with him and calm him down, he’s always been a grumpy little fella and doesn’t like ta’ lose, so see ya J-meister!” Then with a twirl, he was gone following the grumpy little ginger nerd.

They’re a bit different from their game counterparts. But I still seriously don’t like them. Actually, I fucking hate Trevor, always have since he got Charizard Y in the anime instead of Ash. Hope the little fuck dies in a forest or something, he was absolutely shit in the battle, had no idea what he was doing besides telling Pikachu to stand still and Thundershock. It was so easy to frubble up those cheeks then get a bunch of STAB pounds on it with Froakie’s Protean. I thought it would be the biggest threat, but it went down in less than thirty seconds.

Ash’s Pikachu the moment he got him would have fried both Froakie and Pidgey with a massive thundershock they would have had no hope of dodging. Guess his Pikachu’s just as much a little bitch as Trevor himself is.

Before I could once again enjoy the feel of Shauna’s perky little tits pressed up against me again, Serena huffed and stomped over after returning her Fennekin and slapped her own stack of notes on top of the others, “There ya go, 500 Pokedollars, that’ll be 2000 once Shauna hands over hers, you’re off to a great start aren’t you?” She said, lovely blue eyes glaring at me, “Mark my words though J, I’ll crush you next time. I’m heading off right now to train in the Santalune forest then take on that damn Bug Gym. When we meet up at Sycamore’s lab in a few days I’m gonna crush you, got it?!” Her huffing and growling would have possibly intimidated me if I wasn’t a young MMA contender before I woke up here and she wasn’t a small, gorgeous busty little thing that I was planning on bending over and making squeal my name.

Her staring into my eyes though made it hard to ogle those nice big tits as they heaved up and down in her shirt, how tragic. So instead I just played along, as I have been for the past little while till I can break off from these guys and gain my bearings, “Sure Serena, next time though try and get maybe like 6 pokemon and I’ll just use Froakie, it might be enough to even the odds a bit.”

“Screw you!” she growled, twirling on her legs hard enough that her skirt flipped up and revealed a nice little pink pair of panties that framed her juicy round ass nicely. Oh don’t worry bitch, we will be.

Shauna giggled at my side, “She really should think of wearing longer skirts if she’s gonna stomp around like that.” Drawing my attention to her and to the fact she was looking up at me and batting her pretty little eyelashes up at me.

Wonder what she wants? That’s like the standard textbook technique for a girl to go all cutesy on a guy to get something. Not to mention, she was the first one up to me and the only one to stay around without giving me something.

“So, what do you want then?” I asked with a raised eyebrow. I don’t really like bullshit, I prefer things to be straight to the point.

“Aww man,” Shauna pouted, “Saw right through me huh?”

“It was kind of obvious, so why haven’t you give me the winnings then?” I asked.

The tiny mocha beauty sighed  and then levelled her lovely little plump, pouting limps up at me, “I didn’t expect to be forced into this battle and I’ve already spent most of my cash on supplies to last me a good while on my journey,” she replied, “I’ve only got 200 left. Is there any way I can make it up to you instead?”

I couldn’t help but smirk, letting my arm wand down from where she was holding it and wrapping around her soft, lovely waist. Mmm, she was a small girl but her hips were divine, “Well, I suppose you’re pretty cute, I could let you off just this once.” I replied. 

This was practically a textbook definition of some sleazy pokemon smut I’d come across before. I ain’t letting this chance go to waist.

Shauna squealed in happiness, pressing herself into my tighter and I could feel my cock throb hard. I wanted to impale her tight mocha pussy right now on my dong and make her mine, but it’s way too early for that and I don’t wanna force her. Dream or not, Shauna is one of my favorite girls in pokemon, right behind Dawn, Serena and May. And her voice is lovely. I don’t want to force her, I want her to want me.

“Thank you, thank you!” shauna happily repeatedly into my chest.

With my other arm free and one around her waist, holding her too my tight, I instead tucked the free one under her chin gently and made her look up to me. I peered down into those lovely emerald eyes looking at me glistening in happiness and I took my payment for now.

I bent my neck down to her level and pressed my lips against hers She grunt for a moment in shock, but the moment I prodded her mouth with my tongue she opened her mouth and met my tongue halfway, meeting me in a lovely tongue wrestling match. I watched as her eyes rolled up slightly while she got into the kiss and began to press into me all the harder. God those tits pressing against my chest now felt glorious.

As she got into it, I slipped my hand from her waist down and cupped her bouncy round little ass causing her to gasp into my mouth. But when all she did was press harder into me and moan louder into my mouth I let my other hand drop o her ass as well and I happily sunk my hands into her bouncy mocha skinned ass. Groping and pinching, sinking my hands into the gloriously doughy cheeks.

We stayed like that for a good few minutes before she had to pull back for breath. A string of saliva connected our parted mouths and she looked up at me with glassy green eyes and laboured breathing. I gently wiped her mouth and kept as charming a smile as I was able to on my face, “There, now that was worth way than those winnings I’d say.” I chuckled.

She flushed red, “J-J!” She squeaked, mortified, “That was totally my first kiss and you just stole it!” she stomped her foot and tried to glare at me, but with the way she kept breathing deeply, her face flushed and panting with excitement - I could tell - it came off across as more cute than anything.

“Sorry Shauna,” I laughed, “You’re one of the cutest girls I’ve ever met, I honestly couldn’t pass up the chance.”

“Mou!” Shauna huffed, but her glare lessened and her face heated up more. She was surprisingly easy to make follow my tune. She poked her fingers together and looked away a moment in an embarrassed fashion, kind of similar to that busty fuck cow Hinata Hyuuga from Naruto, but it didn’t annoy me as much since Shauna didn’t faint like a stupid fucked silly sow, “F-fine then if you like it so much! From now on if you beat me in a battle you’ll have to take responsibility and only accept kisses from me okay!?”

I merely laughed. Things were totally going my way.

(.................................)

Once Shauna went on her way, squeaking in embarrassment when I gave her bouncy ass a little pinch, I decided to get things on the road and gets things in perspective. First thing I did was check out the only pokemon store in this town. And thank fuck, they sold pokemon supplies besides medicines and balls.

And jesus did it come as a surprise. The money here worked like actual dollars. Food bows cost a dollar each A big ass packet of pokechow, the ones  that looked like the ones that I’d buy in bulk for my dog that lasted months were only $10 and then there was travelling food for people themselves meant to keep me full and healthy, no junk food though. They sold all sorts of shit you don’t see in the games, even clothes. Though none of that designer crap the big stores that cost thousands in the games did.

I ended up paying 200 Pokedollars for a stack of twenty food bowls, two big packs of pokemon food, a freaking machete good for cutting through massive parts of foliage, food for myself that would last two weeks or so and a new outfit for myself made better to actually travelling instead of the shitty designer clothes I was wearing before that the starter character always came with.

I admit though, I feel like I’m cosplaying as Haruhiro from Grimgar of Ash and Fantasy. They had basically everything there needed for me to create the exact same outfit, except the leather chest piece didn’t have anywhere to put a small knife and I had to just strap the machete to my back.

What was more amazing, is that this place fucking sold TM’s. None that were really astounding, and most that you’d just never look at unless you wanted a specific type of online battle. But they had fucking Protect going for 2000 Pokedollars. It set me back a bit, especially since I bought another five pokeballs which really did cost 200 a piece, but still.

Protect in a non turn based setting as the battles here seem to be is fucking amazing. I loved how Paul used in in the anime. I’m gonna abuse the fuck out of it. But all in, from the 4500 pokedollars I had, I’m down to 1300 now. Still, easily enough to live on for a few months if it came to just food though so I’m all good.

If I need pokeballs I’ll just kick the crap out of one annoying guy and steal his. You always see a few of them in each game so there’s bound to be one around here somewhere. Hell I’ll probably run into some idiot from Team Flare soon, nobody will care if I rob them. Maybe grab a Houndour off of one of them, see how they like getting their pokemon stolen.

But either way, here I am a half hour later after that amazing kiss with Shauna and looking around me, admiring the scenery. The beautiful mowed grass beside the pathway towards Santalune forest, the Pidgey and Fletchling flying through the air. I can even see a bunch of Zigzagoon and Rattata playing in the fields.

A flash of green caught my eye and I turned to Froakie on my shoulder whom had a look of concentration on his face, around him, a shimmering green bubble formed around him before disappearing. Looks like he’s got it down pat as well, just the same as Pidgey who gave a squawk of congratulations from my my other shoulder.

You know despite the instant loyalty thing the pokeball apparently forced on them. They were good company, they both had even been cheering me on when I got done playing with Shauna. They remind me kind of some of my good online buddies. Froakie with his seriousness but encouraging reminds me a bit of Mateusz or Mat as I call him and Pidgey more like Slicerness. Maybe I should nickname them?

Do I need the name rater for that? Whatever, fuck it. I turned to Froakie, “Hey, I’m giving you two nicknames okay? So from now on you’re Mat,” Then I turned to Pidgey, “And from now on you’re Slicer, kay?”

They both were silent a moment before nodding loyally and giving croaks and chirps of agreement. Ah, they do so remind me of the minions I’ve left behind.

I continued on my walking, scanning anything that came in to view. Sticking towards the Fletchling and Zigzagoon to see if any seemed good, but none really appealed to me. I was about to just head into the forest when Slicer the Pidgey gave me a soft whack n the head with his wing and drew my attention to another pokemon.

It was just over the ledge that led dtown to the bank besides the little river leading to town, curled up on a ball and snoozing away. A poochyena, all lovely and cute dark fur. What an adorable little thing.

I scanned it immediately.

Poochyena - Level 5 - Wild

Male - Dark Type

Nature - Adamant

Ability - Quick Feet

Attacks Known - Tackle, Howl, Thunder Fang, Fire Fang, Ice Fang

Current Exp - 125

Exp Till Next Level - 109

Wow, wow hold the phone! What the hell is a Poochyena doing with all four elemental fangs? I know you can breed them from a Mightyena that knows all four I think and in ORAS you can catch wild ones that know only one on that radar thing but what the fuck?

Well, I suppose wild Pokemon had to be bred in the wild right?

Yep, not letting this little fucker get away. I called a pokeball to my hand from my inventory and quite simply, dropped it on the little guy, watching in satisfaction as it was sucked in after being woken with a yelp. The ball rolled around glowing red for a few moments before giving off that ping of capture noise.

‘Catching low level pokemon is so easy.’ I chuckled to myself. Slicer quickly hopped off my shoulder and flew down to grab the ball, easily lifting it up with one tallooned foot and bringing it up and dropping it into my waiting palm.

I immediately grabbed the Protect TM from my inventory and held it against the ball. Watching in happiness as it glowed and took effect. And can I just say, I love the fact that there’s no move limit here? I figured that out when Mat the Froakie could still use Pound, Growl, Quick Attack and Lick after teaching Protect to him too.

Once the glow died down I returned the TM to my inventory and and released Poochyena at my feet. He let out a bark of annoyance before staring up at me expectantly. “Yo,” I greeted waving a hand, “So you’re my new pokemon and you’ve probably already guessed but I just taught you a new move. So you good to come with us?”

I half expected Slicer’s compliance to be because of his amiable nature, b the Poochyena just stared up at me with crimson, bloody red eyes and nodded his head giving an affirmative bark. “Awesome!” I cheered, “Well then, since you’re my Poochyena now, I’m gonna call you Bloody that good with you?”

The dark dog gave a happy bark and trotted over, rubbing up against my leg. How cute. Who’s gonna be a big bad hellhound of doom, you are, yes you are!

“Well, you can stick around out of your pokeball. I want you guys to jump whatever pokemon I tell you so we can get you guys stronger.” I told him and he nodded in reply, trotting beside me at my feet as we continued on into the Santalune Forest.

(.........................)

“Yoink!” I cheered, pushing aside a Metapod hanging from a tree that grunted at me in annoyance. In the hollow of the tree the Metapod had been resting in, there they sat, two perfectly spherical small marble like objects, both mostly in shades of yellow. Heracrossite and Pinsirite. Mega Stones. How the fuck had nobody found these yet? They’re literally in the same place as the game, albeit in a tree that just sits up from their position in game but still, how the fuck? Oh well, all mine now I suppose. I grab em and send em to my inventory.

Yeah, no way this isn’t a fucking dream.

“Ow, ya little shit!” I grunted when the Metapod swung back on its line of String Spray and wacked me bodily in the shoulder. I glared at it and to my surprise the green cocoon thing glared right back. What a ballsy little fuck. Reminds me kind of Exnativo, or Natty as I call him, he’s like the only one doesn’t really take my shit even if he enables most of it. I scanned the little green bastard.

Metapod - Level 8 - Wild

Male - Bug Type

Nature - Hardy

Ability - Shed Skin

Attacks Known - Tackle, String Shot, Harden

Current Exp - 601

Experience Till Next Level - 128

Hmm. Nice, this little bastard is close to evolving and the psychic ability and all the spores of a Butterfree would really come in handy later down the line when I wanna catch some stronger wild pokemon.

I palmed a pokeball that appeared before my inventory and felt a savage grin on my face as it’s eyes widened. “Your new names Natty you little fucking minion!”  Then I slammed the pokeball against its face, very very hard. I actually saw Slice wince out of the corner of my vision, although Bloody snickered.

My new Natty couldn’t fight against the ball at all, what with with pretty much immobile in this form and it didn’t take long for the capture to be a success. I’ll teach him Protect once he evolves.

I was just about to relax and bask in all my accomplishments so far when a loud, piercing feminine scream rang out around the forest.

“Fuckin’ hell.” i have half a mind to leave whoever that his to a grisly death if that is what’s happening, that shit hurt my ears. On the other hand, it could be a hot girl and on the even other hand it could be a strong pokemon.

“C’mon guys!” I called to my team around me. Slicer and Mat leaped onto my shoulders and I took off towards where I heard the scream, Bloody bounding besides me.

(.......)

When we burst into the clearing a few moments later where we heard the scream of fight, it was too a bemusing scene. A pretty teen girl with pale blonde hair in a ponytail, and a slender figure done up in a black school jumper, white shirt and tiny little pink skirt that barely made it halfway down her delectable young thighs was screaming and shouting obscenities at a large Heracross that was mounted over an Oddish slurping at the leaves of a small trembling Oddish.

At the side of the two, a Roselia and a Happiny feebly beat against it and tried to drag it away to no avail.

“Go away, get off you beast!” The blonde girl screeched indignantly, “Oddish’s Sweet Scent was supposed to attract a beautiful Vespiquen to help me get back at that bitchy bug bitch for telling me my pokemon need more diversity against her! Not you, you darn ugly freak!”

Interesting. In many ways. Her looks, her pokemon being around the level of Serena’s. The Oddish was level 8, the Roselia 9 and the Happiny Level 10, but what was most interesting was the damn huge Heracross slurping away at the Oddish pinned beneath it.

Heracross - Level 13 - Wild

Male - Bug/Fighting Type

Nature - Quirky

Attacks Known - Arm Thrust, Bullet Seed, Night Slash, Tackle, Leer, Horn Attack, Endure, Feint, Aerial Ace

Current Experience - 3103

Experience Till Level - 337

Jesus christ, look at all those moves, and that variety. And that level! This guy’s gonna be all mine! I released Natty from his ball an instant and started barking orders. “Slicer blow it off that Oddish with Gust then key keep hitting it! Natty tie it up with String Shot! Bloody get in close and Fire Fang and don’t let go! Mat hit its wings with your frubbles then bubble it till it goes down!” I barked my orders.

It was literal chaos as a gust of wind slammed into the dual bug and fighting type sending it flying off off the Oddish, though the poor thing hit the ground quite hard as well. It grunted in shock and the grass type Squealed out as well, but it was too late. Natty spewed a thick rope of string around its arms just as a wave of frubbles pinned its wings back. And then my team went all out,

Bloody rushed in, an ethereal jaw of fire spewing out a good three feet outwards from his mouth, rushing in to chomp ono the dual type bugs side unleashing a screech of pain, while Mat landed on its other side and unleashed dozens upon dozens of exploding bubbles on its other side. All the while it was pinned by Slicer’s barrage of wind walls pressing into it with all the force of a speeding car and Natty held it taut refusing to budge an itch.

Finally, after a good two minute long beating, the Heracross’ roars and screeches of pain subsided and it fell limp. Just in time for me to palm a pokeball and smack it with as hard a throb as I was capable of. It pinged with success almost immediately.

Congratulations, you captured a Heracross!

Froakie, Pidgey, Poochyena and Metapod Gained 325 Exp!

Froakie Gained 1 Level! Pidgey Gained 1 Level! Poochyena Gained 3 Levels! Metapod Gained 1 Level!

Froakie(Mat) - Level 11 - Current Experience: 896 - Experience Till Next Level: 77

Pidgey(Slicer) - Level 11 - Current Experience: 966 - Experience Till Next Level: 6

Poochyena(Bloody) - Level 8 - Current Experience: 521 - Experience Till Next Level: 208

Metapod(Natty) - Level 9 - Current Experience: 997 - Experience Till Next Level: 3

Slicer, the loveable minion that he is immediately swooped down and grabbed the pokeball of my new powerhouse of a Heracross and flew over to land on my shoulder, dropping it into my palm. Awesome. Not only did I just get Heracrossite, I’ve got a Heracross to use it with. Now all I need is a Key Stone and we’re in fucking buisness!

Although, what the fuck is a Heracross doing in Santalune forest? I don’t remember ever hearing about either it or Pinsir beng catchable in this forest.

(.....)

I was just in the middle of pettin and congratulating my minions when the girl made her presence known. “Hey what the heck do you think you’re doing!?” the petite blonde stomped up to me, shouting and a scowl on her pretty face.

I raised an eyebrow, “Congratulating my pokemon on a job well done,” I replied blandly, “The hell does it look like I’m doing?”

She stomped her foot and growled, “Not that! You caught that pokemon! It was supposed to be mine!” She whined.

This bitch has one of those right daddy’s girl voices that whine to get whatever they want. Ugh, I hate them. You see them on youtube screaming about rape at a police officer when they get pulled over and are restrained when they try and literally hit the police officers for just doing their jobs.

I plastered an arrogant, mocking smirk on her face, “From what I heard you wanted to find some lame ass Vespiquen, not my new badass beasty Heracross.” I replied baring my canine teeth like fangs, “Besides, you couldn’t have caught Hunter anyway, he would have slapped the shit out of all three of your pokemon.” Idly while I mocked her, I pulled the Protect TM from my inventory and placed it on Hunter’s pokeball. 

I named it after my online buddy Henry. No particular reason like the others, I just feel like the variety of attacks Heracross showed already was a good fit for Henry. He fit in with a variety of my quirks and rarely complained when I bitched to him about them all.

“That’s it!” the blonde girl screamed, stomping her foot in a tantrum like motion once again, ughh bitch don’t make me cock slap you, “Let’s have a battle then, the winner gets the Heracross!”

I snorted, “First of all, his name’s Hunter, and second of all, what do I get out of it eh?” I demanded.

She looked flat footed for a second, as if sh thought I’d just take her up on it without anything to gain, “Err…” she looked all around her, then her eyes fell to the pokemon at her feet, the Happiny, the Roselia and the Oddish, “You can have Oddish if you win!”

I couldn’t stop the laugh from bursting out, “Are you kidding me?” I mocked her, “Hunter was stronger than all three of them put together and you want to wager him against an Oddish no way!”

She growled, “Then what do you want then?”the blonde demanded.

My yes flickered to her heaving chest for a moment, hidden behind a sweater and shirt and I could still make out a decent handful of bouncy round titties under their.

Not yet. Play it cool.

“”25k,” I said shortly, “Heracross are pretty damn rare around these parts and the move set Hunter has is insane, seriously it knows Bullet Seed,  Night Slash and Arm Thrust, not to mention Protect which I just taught to it through TM.” 

Her eyes bugged out, “I don’t have that kind of money on me!” She shouted back angrily, “Daddy cut my allowance so I can’t pay that.”

Heh, typical. Daddy cut her allowance. Probably blew it all on clothes or something, stupid little bint.

I gave her a smirk, “Then how about you put up that sweet little ass of yours on the line?” I took my chance to arrogantly fire at her, “You’re a skinny little runt with hardly any curves but I suppose if you put that and the Oddish on the line I suppose I could, granted I’m settling for way less than Hunter is worth.”

Bitch no way you’re getting Hunter. He’s my minion, just like the original Henry. If you want to try and take him I’m gonna make you squeal on my dick.

Her face burnt a crimson red, “W-what!?” She screeched, “You damn pervert!” She swung her arm as if to slap me, but I’m not beta ass beta male that lets chicks slap them around. I caught her arm at the wrist and squeezed tightly.

She yelped and tried to pull back but I held tight, trying to withhold a smirk when she winced in pain, “Now you just tried to assault me after trying to con me out of one of my pokemon,” I growled, making sure to keep my voice low and threatening, “I should just drag you off to Officer Jenny for this.” I bluffed.

“N-no, please!” Her eyes widened, “I’m sorry okay! I’ll take your deal, I;m okay with it, fine, honest!” She hurriedly explained, rushing to apologize and take me up on my previous deal. 

Huh. Methinks my bluff worked a little too well. No matter, I looked the young teen blonde over. She was actually older than me I think, taller, with lithe legs, full hips and peach sized breasts. I felt a pulse of lust in my loins. I’m gonna pound this bitch good.

“Fine then, we’ll have a triple battle all right?” I said, letting go of her arm and standing back, “I’ll be going with Froakie, Pidgey and Poochyena, I assume you’ll be going with those three at your feet?” I said, pointing at the Happiny, Roselia and Oddish crowding around her legs.

She snorted, “Happiny and Roselia yes, but this useless little Oddish? No way, I just bought it from some breeders nice and cheap so I could use its Sweet Scent to lure other pokemon to me, other than that the little thing is useless.” She told me, voice cold. And my eyes widened when she actually gave the little Oddish a quick little kick that had it falling over and squeaking in pain.

BITCH! I’ve always preferred the Bellsprout line to the Oddish, but Oddish are such cute little things. How fucking dare you! Especially since that’s my Oddish now! I’m gonna fuckin’ rape her pussy raw when we win.

Either way, this will be easy. A Happiny at level 10, it knows shit all for moves. Just Pound Charm, Copycat and Refresh. Where as the Level 9 Roselia is a tiny bit more of a threat, but still not much of one knowing Absorb, Growth and Poison Sting.

“No, I’m gonna use my strongest baby!” the blonde girl continued nonchalantly pulling out a pokeball as if she hadn’t just struck one of my soon to be pokemon, “Go Ninetales!”

Oh you’ve got to be fucking me!

In a flash of light, appearing tall and majestically in front of the girl stood a regal ninetails with shimmering golden white fur.

Ninetales - Level 11 - Owner Lise

Female - Fire Type

Nature - Docile

Attacks Known - Hypnosis, Tackle, Nasty Plot, Ember, Quick Attack, Tail Whip

Oh thank fuck. She’s an idiot that evolved it pretty much out of the egg. Still, this thing could be a bit of a problem. Still, if it powers up with Nasty Plot and hits my team with Hypnosis I’ll probably lose. I gotta take the offensive to this bitch Lise.

“Fine then, let’s go!” I took advantage immediately, fuck fair play, “Mat chase that Ninetales down with Quick Attack, cover it in your frubbles! Bloody chase down that Roselia with Fire Fang! Slice Stick to the air and use Gust to keep them from attacking from a distance!” I made a plan in an instant and implemented it.

Lise yelped, “Ah Ninetales run away with Quick Attack!” She shouted hurriedly. Just in time as Mat the Froakie blitzed towards her Ninetales, reaching it within a second, hands clad in his frubbles, twin tosses, one missed as the Ninetales jerked to the side and speed off, but one caught it on the side before it could escape. It’ll weigh it down a bit I suppose.

Bloody ran forward towards the Roselia at Lise’s legs with a cute little roar that won’t be intimidating till he evolves, though the gigantic jaws of ethereal flame that burst outwards from his face certainly were. Lise yelped, jumping back and getting herself way out of the crossfire.

“P-poison sting!” Lise shouted. Her Roselia obeyed and from its twin flower hands fired a barrage of needles that didn’t even get five feet away before a powerful wall of wind slammed into them from, hitting them back into the Roselia along with the powerful flying type attack from Slice in the air.

Roselia cried out in pain from the force of its own attack and Slice’s. And it had no time to recover as a split moment later, Happiny ran out in front of Roselia to defend it, only for Bloody to leap right over it and bite down on Roselia’s head and literally begin to maul it, shaking it back in forth in his flaming maw. The screeches of pain it let loose were horrifying for all of three seconds before it went limp and Bloody dropped it to the floor.

I saw the Happiny turn towards Bloody, a grumpy look on its cute little and tiny little hands beginning to glow white. Not that it mattered because Slice was already slicing his way down through the air with his wings, closing in rapidly, “Slice, tackle! Bloody you turn and do it as well!” I ordered.

Bloody turned with a cute little snarl on his lips and leapt forward tackling into the Happiny with enough force to lift the little egg bitch up into the air, a cry of pain leaving its lips, just before Slice scythed down himself levelling out like a jet and fucking hammering that little pink bitch with a full on body blow. The rugby association would have been proud.

The ground actually shook a little from the impact Happiny made and it definitely wasn’t getting back up after that.

“No, Roselia, Happiny!” Lise cried out. God that whiny voice is annoying. I’m gonna plug her mouth up with my cock soon.

While she returned those two little obstacles, I turned around the clearing, looking and searching for my starter. It was hard to find him and his opponent, they blurred in and out of way rapidly, but finally, I got used to their speeds after a minute and noticed the Ninetales slowing down, most of its upper body and one leg encased in frubbles.

And I just noticed, Ninetales was leaning against a tree trying to regain breath. It’s gonna be fucking stuck the stupid little cunt!

“Change of plans Mat! Just bubble that little bitch down!” I shouted to him.

“What?” Lise shouted in shock or something I suppose, I wasn’t paying attention. Instead I grinned as Ninetales tried to run, but couldn’t move more than an inch or so before being pulled back by the frubbles sticking it the tree.

It was helpless as Mat jumped up into the air out of its eyesight and began to rain down armageddon on its back with an uncountable number of exploding cyan blue bubbles. It cried out pain, grunting and thrashing against the tree for a good thirty seconds before falling to its knees.

I had to withhold a whistle. It had no idea how to battle, this little bitch hasn’t taught it anything and evolved it way too early, but it was a pretty tough little gal. Not a bad pokemon that could still be fixed up with some good TM’s.

“You as well!” Lise suddenly screeched when Ninetales fell. “Absolutely useless, just like this stupid Oddish!” She lifted two pokeballs one pointed at Ninetales and the other at Oddish and suddenly blue light burst out hitting them.

Releasing them.

Lise sighed, putting her now empty pokeballs away, “I can’t believe I wasted money on such useless pokemon, and even a fire stone to evolve that useless thing!”

Well, if she doesn’t want them. I quickly pulled tow pokeballs of my own and tossed them at the two released pokemon. They didn’t even bother resisting when they were sucked in.

I grinned smugly at Lise who was just gaping at me now.

Froakie, Pidgey and Poochyena Gained 1,624 Exp!

Froakie Gained 4 Levels! Pidgey Gained 5 Levels! Poochyena Gained 4 Levels!

Froakie Learned Water Pulse! Pidgey Learned Quick Attack! Poochyena Learned Sand Attack and Bite!

Froakie(Mat) - Level 15 - Current Experience: 2520 - Experience Till Next Level: 15

Pidgey(Slicer) - Level 16  - Current Experience: 2590 - Experience Till Next Level: 530

Poochyena(Bloody) - Level 12 - Current Experience: 2145 - Experience Till Next Level: 52

Damn, I’m on a roll. But there’s something even more rewarding for me now.I’ll check Oddish and Ninetales later. Ninetales oddly never went to a PC, but actually went into a part of my inventory called Pokemon Box, it’s kind of like that thing from Pokemon Let’s Go Pikachu and Eevee.

I returned Mat, Slicer, Bloody and Natty to their Pokeballs. I was a bit disappointed Natty didn’t get any experience from that battle I was hoping that if he was out he would have got included but oh well. I’ll just train my pokemon in teams against each other later, put him on a team with Mat and Slicer against Hunter and Ninetales, get a bunch of experience quickly that way.

I turned around to Lise a smirk on my face and i couldn’t help but relish the way she stepped back up close to a tree and pressed her back against it, a nervous look in her pretty blue eyes. They remind me a bit of Serena’s. Nowhere near as gorgeous as her blue eyes, in fact so dull it’s unreal in comparison, but they’ll do for a substitute to fuck some pleasure into in the meantime before I get Serena to myself.

“H-hey, Ninetales wasn’t a part of the deal ya know..” She trailed off nervously.

I walked over, confidence in my steps and my smirk turning pretty evil I’m guessing, “Yeah, well you released it and it was already down, any wild pokemon is fair game right.” I replied, just as I reached her, she went to move but I thrust my hand out hard and smacked my palm into the tree hand enough to crack the bark. It stung a bit, but it made her eyes go wide with fright and she jumped in place.

Gotta teach bitches the pecking order after all.

“Time to pay up.” Since she was older and taller than me, I had to tip toe a bit to reach her ear and whisper it in her ear..menacingly. She shivered and I couldn’t stop myself from taking a her ear lob between my lips.

“Hyaaa..” she moaned at the unexpected action. But I didn’t care, smirking around the ear in my mouth, my hands roamed her body, one went to her chest, filling my palm with her covered peach sized breast. Mmm, it was nice and heavy, a decent weight to it.

The other immediately trailed between her thighs and began to stroke her slit under her skirt. I had to hold a guffaw in when I felt her silky panties and noticed they were already wet. And I couldn’t smell the sour odor of piss, this little bitch was getting turned on!

“Hah, you’re actually enjoying this,” I hissed in her ear, “You should just got on your knee’s and begged to suck my cock if you wanted it that bad.”

She whimpered as I pulled aside her panties, trying to deny the accusation but with her panties aside I can literally smell the stench of wet pussy and it is definitely different from the smell of girl piss. I fucked a girl once and after orgasming she fucking pissed herself all over the bed, it was funny as fuck. But it’s good experience for now.

“Ah, fuck!” She yelped as I took two finger and roughly shoved them up her slit. She pulled away from me, enough that her ear came from my teeth and turned to look at me with a teary glare, “Don’t be so rou-hya!”

She tried to scold me, but I added a third finger and thrusted up with all three. The way her velvety insides spasmed and tightened around my fingers was telling enough. “Shut up bitch,” I growled, pinching her nipple through her sweater and making her yelp and tighten even further around my fingers, “We both know you love it, I can feel you tightening up over my fingers like a dirty little slut.”

“Oh my, oh!” She moaned breathily in that bitchy voice of hers as I began to slide my fingers up and down, up and down. The sloppy wet sounds her pussy made was music to my ears, schlicking and schlocking on each pass, her literal pussy juices running down my fingers, over my hands, I could even feel it on my wrist. Busy as I was nipping at her ear and neck with my tongue and teeth I couldn’t see beneath us, but I bet her juices are dropping like rain fall onto the grassy floor beneath.

Yeah bitch, water that foliage. Make any berries that grow here extra tasty for male pokemon. This bitch is just lucky Bloody hasn’t evolved yet or to pay her back for the way she treated MY Oddish I’d let him mount her and fuck her like a little doggy bitch. I ain’t into beastiality or Pokephilia or whatever it’s called, but I figure that have been both a funny and just punishment.

Taking my other hand off of her breast I grabbed her around the waist and used it to really power my fingers into her. Sliding a forth in getting her nice and stretched out. Then with my grip around her waist I pulled hard, then back, then pulled her hard, bouncing her off the tree into my fingers.

“Shit oh shit! Fuck AH! Stop it’s too much!!” She squealed. I couldn’t stop the laugh bubbling in my front as her arms wrapped around my shoulders whens he almost fell from her legs buckling beneath her. I could see the fucking pleasure in her eyes. 

But looking at her face reminded me of what a bitch she is. I wanna fucking ruin this sow.

Letting go of her waist, I thrust all four of my fingers into her slit as far as they could go, even as she screamed louder than ever than then pulled all my fingers out roughly in an instant, watching in glee as a hose of pussy juices followed, spraying out into the air.

Lise squealed and whimpered, spasming like she was on crack or something and then just like wiggled around mid step looking like some form of human noodle before collapsing on, face ground on the grass stained with her bitch pussy juices.

A malicious grin spread across my face when I looked down at her. Her eyes were totally glazed over, looking half asleep, her tongue hanging from her mouth, her once pristine blonde hair ruffled and her legs stained with her juices spasming and jerking uncontrollably every few moments.

Now this is fucking art. But it isn’t ready yet to be presented, it still needs quite a bit of white in it. And just lucky enough for Lise, I have quite a load of white to put in her.

Unclasping my belt, I allowed my green cargo pants to drop to my feet and then stepped out of them, not even bothering with taking my thick brown travelling boots off. 

For a moment I paused, eyeing the throbbing, pulsing pillar of meat rising from my crotch, the head an angry rage filled purple color. It was big, very big easily almost as thick as a Nintendo DS and god was it long. Dream me is fucking hung man!

I mean, not to boast but real life I’m decently hung myself, a bit above average at seven and a half inches long and more than half as thick as a my Nintendo DS. But this thing couldn’t even be called a cock without being demeaned. This is a god damn BITCH BREAKER!

My malicious grin still on my face, I dropped from my legs behind Lise and fell right atop her, none too gently at all.

“Oooph!” She moaned in pain from my weight landing on her back, but I didn’t care, I was already lining my fat cock up with her sloppy slit and taking a tight grip of her lovely thighs so she can’t escape.

Then, after a deep breath. I thrust forward, not gentle at all once again and pierced her right to the hilt. Fucking hell she felt good, wet and soft, all velvety around my cock and TIGHT as all hell!

“Lord Arceus Above!” Lise squealed like a pig that got stuck with a branding rod. She tried to pull away but all  I did was use her pulling away to thrust into her once again and she collapsed back down, moaning like the dirty whore she was,

“Fuck this is one tight pussy!” I grunted, beginning to pick up speed, hammering into her like a jackhammer.

“Oh! Ah! Sto!mmmmmm OH ARCEUS!” She clawed at the ground and pleaded, but despite that all she tightened up around me and I felt her juices squirting out through the thin gaps left between my cock and her baby hole.

“Hah!” I barked a laugh even as I thrust through the tightening grip on my dick, not letting up at all. Even as she orgasmed like the stupid fuck pig she is. He couldn’t believed she fucking orgasmed already from that! “You really are a masochistic little fuck pig aren’t ya whore?” I demeaned her.

“Oooh,  aaah! All the blonde could do was moan beneath me like a demented sow and to be honest, as good as her pussy felt. She disgusted me, she was a shitty daddy’s girl that couldn’t take a proper dicking at all.

With my grip on her, I flipped as around and began to rut into her as fast and hard as possible. A goofy fucked up ahegao face spread across her bitchy spoiled little countenance, but I didn’t give a shit anymore. I just wanted to nut in this bitch and go find someone who matters.

Shauna,a Serena, hell any of the important girls in any of the games whether they be gym leaders or protagonis. This Lise bitch to my memory, although having different pokemon was little else than a fucking mob character,a lass, I could tell by how she dressed.

She squealed and tightened around my, clawing at my back as she came and while she squealed like the demented fuck pig that she is I let loose my own release, feeling my fat cock expand and then I groaned as I let loose and blasted. A shrill screech left her annoying daddy’s girls mouth as she orgasmed through my cumming, but I didn’t care about her, all I cared about was my own release and fucking off.

There was an area near here I could catch a Riolu after all.

She squealed and screeched like the low sow she is, but when I pulled out, Lise collapsed on her front, giving me a nice view of her gaped and puffy red pussy lips trailing a small river of white splooge. The panties hanging off one leg wasn’t a bad look for the blonde bimbo either.

Heh, nice. I do good work.

Welp, time to check my pokemon, including my new ones before I move on for the next city. The name escapes might right now but it isn’t far. Grabbing all the pokeballs, including the one in the pokemon box in the inventory I scanned them all.

Froakie/Mat - Level 15 - Owner J

Male - Water Type

Nature - Serious

Ability - Protean

Attacks Known: Pound, Growl, Bubble, Quick Attack. Water Pulse, Protect,

Current Exp - 2520

Exp Till Level Up - 15

Pidgey/Slicer - Level 16 - Owner J

Male - Normal/Flying Type

Nature - Mild

Ability - Keen Eye

Attacks Known - Tackle, Sand Attack, Gust, Quick Attack, Protect, 

Current Exp - 2590

Exp Till Next Level - 530

Poochyena/Bloody - Level 12 - Owner J

Male - Dark Type

Nature - Adamant

Ability - Quick Feet

Attacks Known - Tackle, Howl, Thunder Fang, Fire Fang, Ice Fang, Sand Attack, Bite, Protect

Current Exp - 125

Exp Till Next Level - 2145 Till Level Up - 52

Metapod/Natty - Level 9 - Owner J

Male - Bug Type

Nature - Hardy

Ability - Shed Skin

Attacks Known - Tackle, String Shot, Harden

Current Exp - 997

Experience Till Next Level - 3

Hmm, you know I’ve got the perfect name for Oddish. All those spores for getting off your rocker would really fit his bill.

Oddish/Boozie - Level 8 - Owner J

Male -  Grass/Poison Type

Nature - Quirky

Ability Chlorophyll

Attacks Known - ABsorb, Sweet Scent, Stun Spore, Sleep Spore, Poison Powder

Current Exp - 405

Experience Till Level - 14

And now we come to the crux of the matter.  Well, besides the big ass bug I caught that started this whole mess off. The young Ninetales that was in no way ready to become a Ninetales, it was evolved it level one for crying out loud if the move set it has is anything to go by. It’ll probably never gain access to any of the hax moves for certain occasions that Vulpix get like Imprison and shit but whatever, I can work with it. IT at least has the size of a full on Ninetales so as long as it’s healthy I can ride it till I find a better mount. And most of its move problems can be taken care of by some good TM’s, in fact while I’m at it. I grabbed the Protect TM from my Inventory anfc quickly pressed it to Ninetales and Boozie’s pokeballs, giving them the move.

Having a veritable army that can conjure giant shields isn’t a bad idea at all if I do say so myself. And now thinking on it, can’t keep calling her Ninetales. So if I run with the theme of what I’ve been naming the other ones after her, I’ll name her Maria, after a sexy minx with a nice round arse, great tits and minxy, kinky attitude that I used to write some smut with. Too bad I lost ost of that smut when my laptop broke down.

Ninetales-Maria - Level 11 - Owner J

Femke - Fire -type

Nature - Docile

Ability - Flash Fire

Attacks Known - Hypnosis, Tackle, Nasty Plot, Ember, Quick Attack, Tail Whip, Protect.

Current Exp - 1271

Experience Till Level - 7

Depending on how long she was out here searching for a Vesipqueen and it must have been a decent while considering she found my new Hercross, Lise probaby had Maria on constant work out duty taking down bug after bug. Which is why she probably leveleld up quite so much.

But speaking of my new bug. I think I’ll call him Hunter since he came hunting for that lovely nector Boozie gives off. Plus I think Henry would love to have a Heracross named after him. A Kingler more so, but a Heracross would make him feel good to I bet. Holding up the Protect disc, I pressed it against the bug’s pokeball and taught it Protect as well. Gotta teach them all it. I can just imagine it now. Sending out all these guy and using protect together, make such a massive force field that not even a legend could penetrate it. Hah, good times are a’ comin’!

Heracross/Hunter - Level 13 - Owner J

Male - Bug/Fighting Type

Nature - Quirky

Attacks Known - Arm Thrust, Bullet Seed, Night Slash, Tackle, Leer, Horn Attack, Endure, Feint, Aerial Ace, Protect

Current Experience - 3103

Experience Till Level - 337

Man am I badass or am I just badass? I’ve got seven pokemon in total and they’re all beasts, besides maybe Natty and Boozie for now but they will be once I get through grinding with them. They’ll get a bunch of level ups once I hunt a Riolu with Sweet Scent, everyone is gonna pound all the legions of pokemon that come and get massive amounts of experience. Then I’ll head to the gym and get my first badge.

Oh, but first. Before I make a head on wards. I stepped over to Lise and none too gently lifted her leg up so I could slid those pretty little pankies down off of her lithe legs. They were stained with her pussy juices and I took a nice deep wiff of them before storing them in my inventory.

I took one last look at the lithe girl half naked, completely from the bottom, nether regions twitching shamefully, splooge still trickling slowly from her gaped slit and felt the temptation to jump on and rut this little stupid spoiled bitch one more time.But I held back, I have no need to waste my time on useless mob characters like her when I can be advancing towards having perky little Shauna or that busty babe Serena bouncing on my cock.

I released Maria at my side to keep me company and shoot down any bugs that got in my way through the forest and with a cheerie whistle on my lips, went on my way, not once did either myself or Maria spare a second glance at the used up cum rag of a girl we left behind.