Want to support CHYOA?
Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)

Chapter 29 by BrainDerling

What do you do next.

Enter Pewter city.

You keep your head down as you shuffle through the guard house, "Um...Welcome to Pewter miss." the guard on duty says awkwardly but you ignore him and push forward, your only goal right now is to get to the PC as fast as you can and put on some pants before any more trainers find you.

On the other side of the guard house your met with the site of Pewter city, and while Pewter may not be a very large city, its the largest one you've ever stepped foot in. As you look around at the city you notice a man loitering near the entrance of town, the man spots you he imminently rushes towards you and you groan when you see the 5 pokéballs bouncing on his hip.

"Please, I don't want to battle." you say as you fight back the urge to start crying all over again.

The trainer smiles warmly at you "Welcome to Pewter city miss, since your a trainer I would like to warn you that Brock doesn't allow trainer battles inside the city limits." Relief washes over you, you feel safe, you relax at bit, then you see the trainer looking you up and down remember to be properly ashamed and embarrassed again and tense right back up. The man seems almost as embarrassed as you "Normally I offer a tour of the city, but um...judging by your...attire...I assume you would like to head to the pokémon center right away...and...um...maybe have a shower?"

Please log in to view the image

You nod a few times and right away the guide begins to lead you to the pokémon center, its a short walk, but not so short that a naked woman with cum dripping down her legs goes unnoticed. You can see people pointing and turning to one another and whispering as your guided thought the city.

When you spot the pokémon center you ditch the guide without so much as a thanks as you break into a run in you rush to get inside. Once inside however you freeze up at the sight of several members of the bug club loitering around in the pokémon center lobby. You almost turn around and run away, but you **** yourself to walk to the PC. The bug club stare at you as they snicker and whisper to each other but what hurts more is the random female trainer who hisses "pokéslut" under the breath as you pass her. You feel only slightly better once you have pants on "I'd like to rent a room please." you mumble to the nurse Joy, you're still too embarrassed to look anyone in the eye.

"Certainly, shall I heal your pokémon and have them sent up to your room?" The nurse Joy answers as cheerfully as ever.

"Yes, just please hurry the fuck up give me the room key." you answer moodily, you just want to be somewhere that no one can see you.

You feel bad at once for being rude, but the nurse Joy seems not to care or notice, her vapid smile remains undisturbed as she hands you the room key and takes your pokéballs. You waste no time getting away from the judgmental eyes of strangers, you rush up to your room. The room is just a normal looking hotel bedroom with a bathroom attached, but compared to your old bedroom it feels lavish. You run the bath and let your self sink into the water letting your aches, shame and tension wash away with the dirt and cum. After relaxing for quite some time you drain the gross bathwater and start a shower to clean yourself properly, you inspect your aching pussy and are surprised to discover the lips of you normally tight slit are still partial parted and your finger slips in with surprising ease, at once you can feel the jizz still lodged up inside you, you try your best to work some of it out, but you find the process demoralizing and eventually give up. and settle on taking another morning after pill and hoping for the best.

Your not sure when your pokéballs arrived, but you see them sitting on the large double bed when you return to the main room. You let Chance out of his ball at once to make sure he is ok and apologize to him for letting him get hurt. Chance seems happy as ever if anything he looks prouder and more bold after his bout. You sit on the edge of the bed feeling sad and sorry for yourself as you watch Chance explore the small room. After his exploration Chance seems to notice your mood and attempts to cheer you up by first climbing onto the bed, then nudging your arm several times with his cold nose, before finally climbing up your arm and into your hair. "Stop it." you giggle, but he keeps pestering you until you give him attention and honestly you probably needed the distraction. Eventually you fall asleep with a smile on your face and Chance nestled into your hair.

You wake up very early in the morning to the alarm you set in your Pokédex, you groan as you turn the alarm off and remember that somewhere in that Pokédex is a video of you losing, you decided to see how bad it is and open your trainer-profile and see the video at once, it has over 30 likes already but based on the preview the video shows your winning battles too so you decided to watch at least that part, you feel a bit of pride as you watch your battles, you revel in the look of disappointment on the first boys face as you watch him lose his chance to claim you.

Your about to stop the video, but something keeps you watching, even as your one hand hangs over the x to close the video, your other hand creeps down the front of your pants. You look once to make sure the hotel door is locked before you go to town on your self. You've secretly used your mom's old Pokédex so you masterbait to defeat videos of other trainers before, but seeing yourself striped and humiliated on screen is turning you far more then you would have guessed. By the time the video shows you crawling in the dirt like a worm your eyes are already closing as you enjoy your soft orgasm.

You know once your lust and the after glow of your orgasm fades you will be embarrassed about all this so before that happens you decided to check the comments. There are only two of them, one is from a anonymous saying "Wow hot and knows how to battle, she's the perfect pokéslut!", the comment makes you blush a bit. The other comment is a simple "Good job" from your mother "oh god she has seen my profile!". You hope your mother is talking about the battle! you can't imagine she means you did a good job getting gang banged? can she? Knowing your mother is checking out your profile is too much, Your cheeks are burning with embarrassment as you quick put away your Pokédex and decided not to call your mother until you have some really good news, like your first badge.

You order breakfast up your room and split your meal with Chance, its the first thing you've eaten since you left home and your hunger makes the meal taste ten times better somehow. You console yourself with the idea that's your hunger was likely the reason cum was tasting so good and that next time you taste cum it probably won't be so delicious, then scold yourself for admitting you'll probably taste cum again.

When you make it out of the room while its still early morning and begin to explore Pewter but the town isn't nearly as large as you thought at first glance and you've seen most of it before long. The only other way to leave Pewter is Route 3 but even this early in the morning you can see trainers battling near the edge of town and while there 1vs1's look friendly you don't see any female trainers amongst them thought you have seen a fair number of female trainers around town. Other then the gym there really isn't a ton going on in Pewter, there is a museum and a shop but your trying to save what little money you have.

Even this early the Gym is open so you decided to peak your head in hoping to watch a see a real gym battle but from what you can tell the whole gym is empty. Still, it feels surreal to be walking across the floor of a real gym, your giddy with excitement as you stroll out onto Brocks famous rocky battlefield, it looks so much bigger in person then on TV.

Your giddiness develops into being being full on star stuck when you spot Brock himself smiling at you from the other side of his iconic battle field. Your heart gives a little flutter as the handsome and world famous trainer's voice greats you formally "Welcome to Pewter city Gym, I assume you've come to challenge for the boulder badge?"

You hadn't planed to challenge Brock today, but you also don't want to disappoint him or ruin the moment.

Do you correct Brock's assumption?

Comments

      More fun
      Want to support CHYOA?
      Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)