It Goes Horribly

“Well, I certainly enjoyed this, and from the sounds you made, it looks like you had just as much fun.” The man says, pulling out of your pussy with a satisfied sigh. As his softening cock leaves you, his sperm drips out of your sopping-wet cunt, falling right into your already-soaked shorts. Ugh, you’d have to wear those until you reached Pewter city.

“Don’t pat yourself on the back. The lady before you edged me.” You growl, trying to stand up, only to fail and flop back onto the smooth rocks of the riverbank. Your muscles are still shaky from the multiple mind-blowing orgasms you had, and this asshole is taking all the credit for the work that the other trainer did. And now you have to lie on your stomach on the cold rocks, letting his cum seep out of you. You give up on escaping your humiliating position and relax, knowing that at this point, standing up wouldn’t do anything. In his eyes, you’re already nothing more than a cumdump to use. And this is more comfortable anyway. You watch the man pull up his pants and straighten his hoodie, a look of bliss on his face as his orgasm sends happy chemicals to his brain. This guy was twelfth in the line of people who had challenged you in Viridian forest, and the fourth of those who had beaten you. The bug catcher wasn’t anything special, and if your Bulbasaur didn’t faint earlier, you probably would have easily dispatched him. But even your trusty starter can’t win twelve battles without a break.

“I’m gonna go home now, have fun!” He chirps, and you hear him walk off, his footsteps and cheerful whistling fading away. You want to scream about the unfairness of it all, but that would only attract more trainers to challenge you. It was going so well, your mom was actually paying attention to you, and you were going to beat Indigo to Pewter city!

When your mom teleported to you and expressed her happiness at you becoming a trainer, you knew that it was a facade. She never had a caring nature; most of all, she hated that her daughter wanted to be a Pokémon trainer, just like her father. This opinion had been stated many, many times, often accompanied by a lecture or with your toys thrown away. And once you were older, you were ignored, left to live with your grandfather to preserve the “perfect family” look your mom wanted. Half the motivation for you becoming a trainer was spite because your mom was such a horrible mother. But now she was overwhelming you with affection, trying to wear away your emotional defenses.

And some part of you deep down loved the attention you were getting. The little attention-starved girl within you wanted to feel her parent’s love, wanted words of affirmation rained down upon her, wanted to know that she had made someone proud. So you gave in.

When your mom brought you to Viridian City and helped you prepare, you knew that it was a political move. “Oh look at my daughter, who’s becoming such a great Pokémon trainer! Vote for me, and you’ll be supporting her!” But you wanted to believe that she was helping you because she loved you. You enjoyed the lavish dinner, the motherly affection, and the way she actually paid attention to you. And when your mom hugged you, you were on the cusp of breaking out into tears. Daisy saw all this and told you exactly what your mom was doing. Not that you didn’t know already. But you chose to put on the rose-tinted glasses and believe that the woman who gave birth to you was actually a good person on the inside.

And now you’re lost in Viridian forest, with no healthy Pokémon after twelve battles with no idea where you are. When your muscles regain their strength, you slowly stand up, wincing as you stretch your back and shake your head. Number twelve had been unnecessarily rough with the hair-pulling, and now your head hurts. You slowly put on your shorts, grimacing at the wetness both from the river and from the three dudes’ sperm. The shorts used to be really nice jeans, but number nine had cut them into booty shorts and took your underwear as well! Well, nothing you can do now. With a sigh, you tug down your white tank top over your exposed breasts, shivering as the soaked fabric hugs your body tightly, leaving nothing to the imagination. Your pert nipples poke through the nearly transparent fabric, and you debate about covering up with your hoodie, but you don’t want to get that wet too.

You reach up and re-tie your ponytail, pushing it through the gap in the back of your Ivysaur hat, and now you feel somewhat presentable.

Arceus above, this is a mess. First, you went off-route, after the ranger at the gate told you specifically not to do that. It wasn’t your fault though! A girl was getting a train run on her on the path, and you had to avoid the same fate! Then you bumped into a group of four, who luckily were all terrible trainers. It was child’s play to dispatch their starters, and the victories gave you an extra 600 PD. But, your battle attracted another group of three, who easily defeated you because of their fucking smurf. And then the lesbian duo finally wiped you out, though you did manage to squeak out a win against the first one’s Geodude before losing to the second’s Oddish. You got to take out some of your frustration on the first girl before her girlfriend got **** at least. She was surprisingly nice about the forfeit, especially given what you did to her lover, and just asked you what you liked. Not asked you how you wanted to get her off, but how you liked being pleasured. Yep, that was strange to you as well. Unfortunately for you, she edged you for the full hour, though she was really nice about it, before letting her girlfriend make her cum. And then they disappeared after giving you to the bug catchers who proceeded to creampie you one by one.

You sigh as you open your bag, checking once more what you already know. All the items your mom bought you are used up now. You’ll have to make your way out of Viridian forest without a Pokémon. Your mom picking you up was a double-edged sword, because you didn’t get the chance to nab a pidgey or rattata from route 1, and now your Pokémon wasn’t even in fighting condition to capture a bug-type!

You look up at the setting sun and pull out your Pokédex to confirm which way is North. With a sigh, you start making your way through the brush, grimacing when the wet denim rubs against your sensitive pussy. By Arceus, you’re horny. But should you masturbate here, or wait until safety? Your hand unconsciously reaches down and you mentally slap yourself. Don’t be an idiot, get to Pewter city, and then orgasm! But you’re so horny…

With a sigh, you reach up and tweak your nipples through the wet cotton, stifling a moan by biting your lip. Leaning against a tree, you slip one hand down your new shorts and start to pleasure yourself. Hmm, what should you think about?

You could think about when you lost your virginity… That was a fun experience. Indigo was super gentle, just like you expected, and made your first time super enjoyable. Oh! You should see if he’s fought any more battles!

You let go of your breasts and pull out your Pokedex to scroll to your friend's list, clicking on his name. Looks like he fought one battle since then, with some blonde harlot. You skip the battle and scroll to the forfeit, excited to see how he fucks her.

“Nice tits, bitch. I can't wait to have these udders wrapped around my cock." Indigo says darkly, and your heart skips a beat. Oh, this is going to be great to watch! He’s going to utterly destroy her, isn’t he? The way he’s acting in the video is the complete opposite of how he acted back in Pallet town. Your breath comes in short and rapid gasps as he starts to grope her breasts, not even being gentle with them. The blonde slut seems to be into it as well and isn’t even trying to act as if she hates it. You start slowly fingering yourself, feeling yourself get close almost immediately thanks to already being horny and from watching the video. Indigo starts to brutally face-fuck the whore in the video, not even giving a shit about how she’s feeling, as tears stream down her face and she desperately tries to breathe. Arceus, you wish that was you with Indigo, getting your brains fucked out on his cock. You lift your tank top and bite it, moaning into the fabric as you climax, slowly sliding down the tree in bliss as you pull your wet hand out of you.

Oh, you can’t wait until you see him again. Hopefully, you run into him as you leave Pewter City, so you can shove your badge in his face while he shoves his dick into your pussy. After a minute, you stand up again and fix your clothes, stretching again to get out the kinks. Oh, you’d commit **** for a hot bath right now. But first, you have to get out of Viridian forest!