Eventually head to Pewter.

For a long while, you just continue to stand there, in abject shock. This has taken ‘not understanding that girl’ to a new level. Why did she do that, why did she stop, how long have you been here? These questions swim through your mind as you lean up against the wall of the gatehouse, but no answers are coming to you. All you know for sure is; Silver just left. You probably should have chased after her, but you were too stunned, and she’s long gone by now.

A beam of moonlight breaks through the trees above, and you’re shaken out of your stupor of confusion and lust. Right, you need to get moving. It’s dark at this point, though the short path to Pewter should be well lit. Still, it’s going to be about a thirty minute walk into the city, and you are tired at this point. Physically, mentally, and emotionally. You pull yourself together, dick still stiff and unsatisfied, and head into the gatehouse.

It looks almost identical to the one you passed through yesterday morning, and it’s completely empty. That's probably good, you doubt you would be very good conversation right now anyway. Only half paying attention to what you’re doing, you walk through the building and onto the latter half of Route 2. Sure enough, the road has tall lights lining it, so you just keep walking northward.

Your mind is racing with thoughts of Silver; meeting her in Viridian City, watching her skillful battle with Bugsy, watching and participating in what came next, your moment of connection with her while traveling… and then the kissing. Your head just keeps looping these events over and over, and you aren’t getting any less horny. Before you even realize it, you’re there. You’ve reached the outskirts of Pewter City.

The night lights of the large, industrial metropolis seem glaring to you right now. Tall concrete buildings rise up to the sky, shining, and many seedier places like bars and nightclubs glow with neon. 18 is the drinking age in Kanto, maybe you need one…. No, your head’s fuzzy enough as is. And you’re broke.

Pewter City originated as a mining town, the hills and mountains surrounding it rich with minerals, gems, and Pokémon fossils. This led it to being a hub for industry, as well as one of the biggest centers of ancient Pokémon research. The stone in the area is also heavily quarried, making this city Kanto’s foremost hub of manual labor, assisted by Pokémon of course.

The city’s nightlife is bustling, miners off of work as well as white-collar businessmen and researchers wandering about, chatting and traveling to different establishments. Of course, sexuality is also heavily present wherever you look. Right in view as you walk in, you see a woman bent over with her arms against a building, moaning wildly as a man pumps into her, a line of other men and women forming behind him. A trainer who had lost, a prostitute, just a slut, she could be any of these. You briefly consider taking part yourself, but the line is long, and you just want to lay down.

You easily spot the multi-storied, red-roofed building you’re looking for. Pewter City’s Pokémon Center. You make a beeline for it, your mind finally starting to clear just a bit at the prospect of a hot shower and cool bed. It’s just after 10:00 PM when you finally make it to your destination, stepping inside the open lobby.

A near-identical Nurse Joy to the one in Viridian City stands behind the reception counter at the end of the lobby, and several other people sit around the various booths, socializing and relaxing. You see a young blonde man getting his cock sucked by the brunette sitting next to him in one booth, and two other boys blatantly watching from the booth directly across. Another booth holds two young women cuddled up against one another, half-asleep. You take this all in as you approach Nurse Joy.

“Welcome! How may I help you this evening?” Her chipper tone is almost irritating given your overall mood, but you **** yourself to be polite.

“I need a room, please.” You ask.

“Very well sir, here is your key. Your room is on the third floor.” She hands you a key, and you’re about to leave, but you think of something you should probably ask her.

“Did a red-haired girl come in a little while ago? Heavy coat, blank expression?” You hope Silver actually made it here. She seems to get lost quite easily…

“Yes, sir. She checked in about an hour ago.” Oh, good. “Is she what’s so… on your mind, by any chance?” You look at the nurse in confusion, who then gestures down toward your lower body… You are still erect, your boner pressing obviously against your jeans.

Blushing furiously, you reply. “Well, uh… basically, yeah. Sorry.”

“There’s a fellow getting sucked off about twenty feet over there sir, you don’t need to apologize.” She chuckles at your discomfort. “Still, I should inform you that there is a television in your room with full access to all channels, as well as other aids in a drawer underneath your bed, should you feel the need to relieve yourself.” Nurse Joy smiles professionally, but her eyes twinkle with mischief.

“Yes, I know, thank you.” You reply brusquely.

“Oh, and one more thing. If you’d like, we can have your clothes washed for you overnight. They seem a bit dirty, sir.” The nurse says, looking over your sweat and mud stained outfit.

You sigh, smiling appreciatively. “That sounds great, I’ll go get changed and bring my clothes back down. Thank you so much.”

“You’re quite welcome, sir. They will be clean by morning. Enjoy your stay, and do let me know if you need anything.” She bows at the waist, and you nod before walking away, uncomfortable pressure still in your pants.