Looking For Trouble

You take a long hot shower, to wash the color out of your hair and the sweat and semen off your body. You lather up and rinse slowly, luxuriating in the steam-filled shower stall. You liked hot showers at home, but always had to worry about running out of hot water. The Pokecenter seems to have a larger water heater, and you're taking full advantage.

As you wash your pussy, you note with mild surprise that you're horny again. Not, like, aching with need or anything, not like before you became a trainer. But you could go a round or two. Or three.

Like, if RocketCody and his two friends broke down the Pokecenter door, looking for Teal, and the only way to stop their rage-filled rampage was for someone to bravely offer up her nubile body to slake their savage lusts... you know. That sort of thing. You'd be game.

You construct a scenario in your head, imagining how they'd wrestle you to the ground and hold you at their mercy, how they'd rail you from behind and in front, how in the end everyone would say what a good girl you were for protecting them from those awful virile criminals...

Meh. Masturbation barely works for you on the best of days, and the shower isn't the ideal place for it anyway. It's like tickling yourself: it just doesn't work. You don't cum.

Fine. You pull your hand away from your crotch, step out of the shower, get dressed, and set out to Route Two. Time to catch some pokemon!

It's early evening when you reach the route, and you don't spot any other trainers. The forest has a big sign warning about bugs with poison attacks, so you just explore around outside it for a bit, fighting the local pokemon. This area seems to be home to some sort of purple mouse pokemon, probably related to the purple rat pokemon you encountered on Route One. Your team doesn't have much trouble with them.

Two trainers come stumbling out of the forest: a man and a woman, both covered in some sort of yellow dust. "Hello there!" you call, waving. "I'm Hazel, from Pallet Town! No badges yet! Who are you?"

The trainers are clearly together. The woman shifts to stand behind the man, and he watches with caution as you approach. "I'm Rob," he says. "Three badges. This is Susan, no badges. If you're looking for a challenge, you'll have to go through me first."

"Aw, that's sweet!" you smile. "You're defending her! Don't worry, I'm here to get challenges, not to give them."

Rob nods. "Good to know. You're coming from Viridian, right? Is there anything we should know?"

"Um." You start listing off the news. "There's something called Team Rocket, and they're criminals! If you try to challenge the gym here, Giovanni will just tell you it's closed, which is why we hardly ever see him doing gym forfeit videos. There's a local group that coordinates to hunt women trainers but I haven't seen them today. And the Pokecenter has so much hot water, the showers are wonderful!" You wink. "You two, um, look like that last might be the most useful."

"Ooh, showers!" Susan looks a bit woozy, but she's still enthusiastic. "That sounds great! Are you heading back there, too?"

You shake your head. "I'm hanging out here for a bit. Fighting some easy pokemon, hoping to meet new people!"

Rob looks skeptical. "No badges, you say? Aren't you worried about getting challenged?"

"I've lost three times today already!" you answer. "Are you going to try for number four?" You inhale, displaying your chest for best view.

Rob darts a look at Susan and shakes his head. "We'll pass, thanks," he says. "Maybe we'll see you at the Pokecenter?"

"Yeah!" you agree. "I'll be there!"

And you watch, only slightly disappointed, as they leave without a challenge.

Susan's pretty cute! She's shorter than you, but her chest is bigger. You can certainly understand why she's got a bodyguard. Or a boyfriend. Whichever he is.

About half an hour later, a female trainer hurries out of the forest. She heads down the path at a near-run. You smile and wave as she approaches. "Hi!" you call. "I'm Hazel, from Pallet Town! No badges! Are you looking for an easy challenge?"

The red-haired trainer spares you a glance, then a second more appreciative glance. She offers you a quick grin, but she doesn't stop walking. "Cute, but not right now," she says. "The damn bugs have itch powder! The sign didn't say they had itch powder!"

You've never had itchy sex, but it sounds like not the best. "Um. Right. Message me later, then!" you call after her. "I'm MidnightSnuggler!"

"I'm Julia! My screen name's BurnBright!" she calls back. And then she's gone.

You spend a while hanging out on Route Two, hunting purple mice. Your egg hatches into a Dratini, as promised, and you release your weakest Rattata to make room.

The sun has set, and it's starting to get chilly out. You figure this is a good day's work, though it's a shame you couldn't find anyone else to challenge you. You're just turning to leave when one more person comes out of the forest, looking happy but exhausted.

It's Blue.

"Aha!" he points. "Too scared to come into the forest, are you? You'll never get a Pikachu at this rate!"

You cross your arms under your breasts. "Some of us would rather catch pokemon the fun way," you answer. "And my Pikachu is none of your business!"

"We'll see about that!" he smirks. "Turtle slut! I challenge you!"