Another Day of Battles

You pull yourself out of bed, leaving Jack naked and sleeping on the bed. The hot shower washing over you, you jump when the shower door opens. But it’s just Jack coming to join you. The two of you kiss under the stream of water, “We don’t have time. We have to get to the tournament grounds.” Jack pouts before generously offering to help get you clean.

After your slightly too long shower, the pair of you make your way to the grounds. John and the others are waiting for you, Daisy is prepared for another day of waiting outside. You’re barely in the doors when your phone buzzes with your first battle’s information. Your team is itching for more battles.

Carvanha snaps and pulses his way through the first battle. You return to your routine of walking the floor, keeping an ear out for Ketchum’s name. The crowd has been cut down quite a good deal from yesterday. You feel like it would be hard not to find him, assuming he wasn’t eliminated yesterday.

You and Roger wind up stopping to watch Jack destroy her opponent. Her new haircut giving her a fierce look when she enters her battle focus. You get the chance to congratulate her before being whisked away to your next battle.

The next battle doesn’t give you much trouble either. Honestly, the ease you’ve had makes you feel confident that you might actually be one of the top rookies this year. You haven’t even needed the additional losses afforded you. But you know all it takes is a bad match up to take you down. A tough battle like Blue, Jack, or your mind drifts to the goth that beat you outside Vermilion without even trying.

You stand on the side of John’s battle spot, watching his Scyther slice up the enemy Dunsparce. You reach down touching the Scizor pin attached to your bag. “Woohoo, you got this!” you cheer him on.

After finishing up a battle, you make your way out front. You thought you’d have lunch with Daisy. You see Douglas battling a statuesque blonde, her beauty stopping you. “Douglas of Lavender Town is the victor. Kelly of Saffron City has two losses. 5 minutes will be afforded the sexual forfeit.”

Douglas wastes no time arguing, instead stepping up to the stunning woman, his open jacket showing off his abs. He grabs her shirt ripping it down the middle, revealing her pert breasts. You hope she has a backup change of clothes, otherwise she’ll be competing the rest of the day topless. Douglas pulls her pants down her thighs, before turning her around taking her from behind.

She seems to be enjoying herself, and the crowd, yourself included, is excited to watch her small breasts bounce with each thrust. Douglas uses his powerful thrusts to make Kelly quiver and moan into the crowd. His strong hands digging into her body befit of a model. You watch as Kelly undergoes the intensity of back to back orgasms, before Douglas finally pulls away letting Kelly fall to her knees. The blonde taking in her deep breaths, you can see a dribble of cum leaking from her.

You look at the time and realize you’ve wasted too much watching Douglas screw the model-like trainer. You push through the crowd on your way to meet up with Daisy. “I thought you weren’t going to show,” Daisy says making room for you on her bench. She hands you a sandwich, “Any news?”

“I saw Douglas in there,” you tell her while eating your lunch.

“That’s cool,” Daisy says looking down at her food. She looks embarrassed, probably remembering her only encounter with her brother. “But he’s only a step-brother,” she says giving you a grin.

The both of you laugh at his misunderstanding of familial relationships. “You didn’t leave any smarts for him,” you say hugging her. Your phone buzzes, so you scarf down the last bite of your sandwich before rushing back inside. You almost run head first into John’s broad chest, barely stopping in time. He leans down giving you a kiss, “Wish me luck.”

“Like you need it,” he says with a grin.

You make a beeline for spot 29 on the far side of the battle building. You’re out of breath by the time you finally reach the spot. You look up to see a familiar face standing there. It’s the goth girl from Vermilion. You immediately jump into strategy. You know she has a Mawile, Eevee, and a Sudowoodo. You don’t have a fighting type for Eevee, but Trapinch has type advantage against the other two. You’ve fought the Mawile before and know how dangerous she can be, so having an advantage will be a big plus.

“Well, if it isn’t the snatch bandit,” she says with a devilish grin as you make your way up onto the spot. “Should we just tell the ref that I won, and save everyone some time?”

Your blood is already boiling at her petty insults. “You don’t stand a chance this time,” you declare reaching for Trapinch’s ball.

“Amber of Pallet Town versus Ashley Ketchum of Celadon City,” the referee announces the battle.