Enter Viridian City...Again

Once again Connor steps into Viridian City. His first stop was the Pokécenter to heal up Griffin and Snappy. The place was a lot more packed then he expected it to be. Since his first visit to Viridian City it looks like more newbie Trainers have shown up from the nearby starter towns. He knew from now on he wouldn't just be fighting Pokémon in the wild but Trainers looking for cash or a quick fuck. A chill washed over Connor as the thought of a male Trainer fucking him popped its way into his head. Connor definitely didn't swing that way but should he lose a battle, via the Battle Laws, he would have no say in the matter. If anything it was a good motivator to stay focused during battle and not to lose.

After having healed up his Pokémon, Connor returned to the Pokémart buying some more Pokéballs and a few other odds and ends. He had a nice little conversation with the Employee, showing off his new Pokésex, before venturing back into the city. His next stop will be Pewter City to take on his first Gym. He'll have to pass through Viridian Forest, a place known for its poisonous bugs. However, there was one stop Connor couldn't pass up first. His end goal. The Elite Four.

Connor began making his way through the city toward Route 22 and the Kanto Pokémon League. But of course on his way there...

"Hey there, young man!" Some little old man called out to Connor.

Connor stops in his tracks. Sure he wants nothing more then to check out the Elite Four and finally get a start on his adventure, but his good natured soul just can't ignore someone outright.

"Say young man, you're looking to be a Pokémon Trainer, correct."

"Yup, I was just off to go take a look at the Elite Four before leaving for Pewter City."

"Oh I see, but if you could just spare a moment. I use to be a Trainer back in the day. Now I spend my time teaching new Trainers the best way to catch Pokémon."

"You mean there's more to it then just throwing the Pokéball at them."

"Of course! Here, let me show you."

The old man rustles a nearby bush around with his cane until a female Jigglypuff jumps out. Where'd she come from?!

"I'm sure you already know that Pokémon are easier to catch when weakened. But there is an even better moment." He throws out his own Tangela.

The Tangela shoots its vines toward the vastly under leveled Jigglypuff grabbing hold of it. The vines quickly wrap around her body squeezing her breasts. More vines **** her, shoving themselves down her throat and up her pussy. The sight attracted many passerby's until a crowd began to form.

"Now pay close attention." the old man grabs a Pokéball from his pocket, "You'll want to be ready and throw it at just the right moment."

The Jigglypuff starts writhing in the vines, a visible bulge in her stomach. Her eyes open wide, a muffled cry coming from her mouth, as the combined juices of both Pokémon pour out of her holes.

"Now!" the old man throws the ball catching the Jigglypuff just at the end of her climax. "As you can see she put up no struggle staying in her ball. You'll want to be sure to catch them just as their climax is about to end. Any sooner and the energy of the climax will **** them out of the ball. Any later and they'll have recovered from their orgasm."

Connor stood stunned, along with the rest of the crowd. Most the men with visible bulges in their pants and pretty much all the women pressing their legs together.

"W-wow. They never taught us that in school. I never realized."

The old man gave Connor a pat on the shoulder. "Good luck to ya, young man. I can tell you've got what it takes. And just between you and me, some Pokémon prefer people better."

Thanking the old man and escaping the crowd, Connor made his way onto Route 22.