Red the Conqueror 10 (Patreon)

Cerulean was a beautiful city, well worthy of its name and then some. Industrial parks, regular parks, water parks, you name it, they had it. Blue was the dominant color of course, and it was obvious that they incorporated the Cerulean River into the city, and even though it was an off season, its major tourist hotspot, the hill that overlooked the entire city near the legendary PokéManiac Bill's lab, was usually packed.

But not that night, no.

That night, there was only two people up at the hill. Even the lights in Bill's lab were shut off in the distance. Only a vertically challenged lad and the city's own Gym Leader could be found there. The night was uncharacteristically warm, and the entire place had cleared out - there was a festival going on in the main street of Cerulean, of sorts. A grand party to celebrate one holiday or another.

But that didn't matter to the two people up there.

No, instead, the two people up there were entirely consumed with each other, caring little of the world around them. 

Red sat on one of the benches set up for those seeking a moment's rest while hiking up the hill, on the lookout point set midway up the hill. Far from where anyone below could see them, and able to overlook anyone heading up the well lit trail.

He wore no pants, instead, his jeans were thrown over the bench, and each arm was grabbing onto the wooden backrest of the bench, while his legs were spread, and he made a face of relaxation and pleasure.

Between his legs was a beautiful woman that nobody in the city would fail to recognize. It was their illustrious and beloved Gym Leader, the foremost expert in Water Pokémon in the city. She was even wearing the outfit she was most well known for these days, as she wore it almost exclusively to her gym battles and even in public appearances.

A high leg, racing swimsuit in white, with blue lines accenting it. It definitely contributed to her popularity, as the swimsuit fit her like a second skin, some gossip had even claimed that it was painted on, from how tightly and amazingly well it fit her. 

It showed off every part of her, masterfully, hiding nothing. She'd never been averse to exposing some skin, but ever since she had become a fully fledged adult, it seemed like she was taking the freedom to wear and act however she wanted in ways that the young men of the city had expressed roaring approval for.

And Red was no different.

The steel-hard boner he popped for her, without her ever needing to touch him, the moment she removed her jacket to show off her outfit to him, was more than enough of a testament to where things were going.

"I'm done being a scaredy cat," she said. The warm breeze felt a little chill against her exposed skin. The outfit rode a little bit higher than before, and she wasn't wearing the pasties she usually wore to keep her nipples from poking out, nor was she wearing the padding crotch liner that kept her cameltoe from showing. In a way, this was lewder and more exposed than even being naked, such a dirty perversion of her usual look. "I talked with the others and-"

Red nodded.

She took in a deep breath and trembling a little, got down on her knees before him. It was at moments like these when she realized that despite what it usually seemed, he wasn't actually as short or small as he looked. When seeing it from afar, his cock didn't look particularly impressive, but as she got down on her knees, the grass cushioning the feel of her knees on the ground, she realized that it was all relative.

The scent was strong. The smell of a man. Even stronger than when trainers were unhygienic, and yet, the sharp sting on her nose was actually rather pleasant. She had never understood the people who claimed to enjoy the smell of a man but now she did.

An aroused man had a distinctive scent, almost musky, definitely... enticing.

Maybe it was just him.

She looked up at him, and he looked at her. He didn't need to speak to communicate, his face was very expressive, and his anticipation and excitement was clear to her. "I'm- not gonna be- I'm a virgin," she said, "this is my first time doing, well, anything with a man like this," she said.

He gave her an uplifting smile, and she got the idea that it didn't matter if she was good or bad at it, what mattered was that she would try to do this for him.

But after all...

It was what they'd wagered, wasn't it? She closed her eyes.

A simple bet. If she lost their battle, and he got the badge, she'd become his woman. Quite simple. Red had a very simple goal in mind. Simple but by no means small or unambitious... the young man from Pallet had set out with the clear goal of making a harem for himself, and winning battles, obtaining badges and becoming the champion of the Indigo League was simply a series of steps in his journey.

Especially considering that he was very much considering her among the greatest beauties of Kanto. Flattered as she was, Misty hadn't taken it easy on him, not one bit. And yet here she was, by no means dissatisfied with her loss. To see Starmie lose against a Fire type of all things was a morale crusher, but she had learned so much from him that it didn't matter.

He relaxed before her.

She didn't find herself minding this position one bit. Blue and Johana hadn't made it secret that they too were aware of this. There was just something... powerful. Commanding. Manly.

Something that attracted her to the pint sized future Pokémon Master, something that gave her the impression that he was not to be trifled with... single minded determination, strength of character and of course, the talent to pull it all off... the cute face certainly helped, but after battling him she knew for sure what it was all about.

Red was just a strong and charismatic personality that really made her believe that he valued and treasured her, without ever needing to say a word about it.

But she was dawdling. Nerves were working against her. The erect cock in front of her twitched insistently, reminding her of its presence, more of its strong smell assaulting her. She took in a deep breath, her lungs filling with air and her nose taking in the wonderful smell that he was producing for her.

He desired her. No ifs. No buts. He wanted her.

And she wanted him. All the chatter and justifications were meaningless in the face of a woman who sexually desired a man.

And so she moved forward, placing her unpainted, naturally dark pink lips against his slightly tan, slightly reddened shaft. It almost seemed to vibrate in excitement as a response, and like she had been taught and as she had practiced, thanks to Johana and Blue's help, she opened her mouth and took in Red's length.

This was when she truly realized how different the perception and reality was. She thought he'd be easy to take in, in her mind she had this idea of him being the size of two of her fingers together, but he filled her mouth and then some, poking the back of her throat and causing her to gag and choke, forcing herself to pull back, coughing.

He looked down in concern, but she was back within moments.

She gave him a needy, loving lick from the root of his cock, where it joined his scrotum, all the way up to the tip. He tasted of nothing much other than the remnants of his bodywash most of the way up, but the tip spurted salty precum, and it tingled her tongue as she lapped at his glans. She then took him into her mouth, but this time, she used the 'cheat' that she'd been taught, using her hand, two fingers and her thumb, to grab hold of about a third of his shaft, and prevent herself from going too deep.

It worked; she only had two thirds of his cock in her mouth, enough to fill it quite a bit, and yet its slim girth allowed her to use her tongue to caress and lavish it with attention, before she began to bob her head up and down. Her breathing was coming in short pants, fast inhaling and quick exhales through her nose, while her mouth was making a combination of wet, sucking noises and tiny moans.

She didn't need someone to tell her that she was almost certainly wetting her swimsuit, she could FEEL her own excitement soaking her crotch, just as well as she was doing the same for Red's own sex organ... A very wet all out offense was her style after all! Sloppy for now, but she was a mere novice for the moment!

She pulled back. The foreplay was unnecessary. Red was harder than a steel type. But she needed it. Wanted it. Maybe even more than him. It was weird to think she wanted to suck his cock, more than he wanted it sucked. But she was discovering much of herself in this.

She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. "I'm, ready," she said, standing up before him.

He was letting her do everything. Giving her all control in the matter. Nothing here would happen unless she herself made it happen. And yet, she didn't at all feel like he was being submissive or weak to her in any way. The man before her wanted to turn the beautiful women of Kanto into his harem... and even as she pulled at the crotch of her swimsuit and pulled it aside to reveal her drooling pussy, she couldn't help but imagine he was going to pull it off.

After all, she was one of those beauties, and here she was, straddling his legs on a park bench at the lookout that was one of the most famous tourist spots of her city, about to give her virginity to him, finding herself elated at the thought of doing so.

She slowly lowered herself and felt him go through her token resistance. 

It didn't hurt. Red was more than big enough to make her virgin pussy feel stuffed, but it didn't hurt. She already knew there'd be no blood, and she had been well informed by Johana, there'd be no pain if she was relaxed, aroused and ready to go. 

Misty tried not to think about how Johana's fingers had felt when the ever slightly older woman showed Misty the exercises to make sure she'd be flexible and ready to go when the time came, and focused instead on Red.

His face was screwed into a mask of pleasure, his eyes closed for a moment before he opened them and focused on her. His hands moved, one of them to her almost entirely exposed ass, squeezing her asscheek. The high leg swimsuit didn't cover much at all, and thanks to her moving it out of the way, it was now even moreso riding up her crack, between the cheeks, allowing Red free access to play with her well formed and nicely muscled butt.

Meanwhile his other hand rose to her chest, and she gasped and moaned.

"Ngh, your hands~!" she mewled, feeling intense pleasure that even surpassed what experiences she'd had with masturbation, It just felt different to be touched by someone that desired her so intensely, even through the swimsuit her skin burned against his touch, and he squeezed her breast in such a way that made the smooth sensation of the swimsuit feel a thousand times more stimulating against her stiff nipple. 

His fingers found her nipple and he caught it, squeezing it, the combination of pressure and the smooth fabric at the same time forcing her to throw her head back and lose control, suddenly lowering even faster, a spike of pleasure coursing through her like a shock of Thunder. 

She bit her lower lip. "What are you doing to me..!? My mind is going blank," she panted. "I can't even think straight anymore... you feel amazing inside me, it's so hot and hard..!!!" she panted.

Both she and Red were in similar straits, the pleasure overwhelming them both, and that became even stronger when she began to move, rocking her hips on top of him, more instinct than technique driving her.

Not about to be overcome, Red captured her free nipple with his mouth, using his teeth to gain purchase even, making sure to suck her through the thin fabric of her swimsuit, it did nothing at all to prevent her from feeling his tongue flicking at her rock hard nipple.

Throwing her head back and moaning, she couldn't help but increase her pace, her pussy gushing as she locked her knees in place and then began to move faster and harder, the slap of skin and skin joining the wet noise of their sexes coming together. Their speed increased by the moment, and soon, her hips were going as hard and as fast as if she was an expert, putting even experienced women of the night to shame.

She grabbed the back of his head with her hands and moaning loudly pressed him against her chest, the two lovers clearly reaching their limit together as Misty used one hand to cover her mouth as she came explosively, while at the same time, a grunt and a powerful thrust from below indicated Red's own orgasm, followed by the dripping cum from where they were joined, the sticky white semen combining with her overflowing juices.

Both of them were panting, looking into each other's eyes.

And then the magic moment was over, and they had to head into the wooded area not far from the lookout, closer to BIll's house, as they saw a couple people hiking up the trail in the night, though luckily.

Luckily for them, people fucking in the woods was a well known phenomenon, and as such, nobody investigated even though people could hear a woman's moans coming from the forest, deep in the night and into the early morning. Perhaps if someone had, they'd have found their irredeemable pervert of a Gym Leader getting fucked hard for the first time in her life and absolutely loving it.

The lack of sleep, however, would pose quite a challenge for the two lovers as they had to deal with the day tomorrow.

Especially Misty, as she had a gym battle with Blue to get to, though she would later admit, even had she been fully awake, Blue would've probably still won the battle, and that it was obvious that both she and Red were destined for great things.