Lt. Surge's Gym

It’s a brand new day and with any luck you’ll earn your 3rd gym badge today. Jack started her journey to Vermilion after beating Misty yesterday but it would take her a few days to make her way back down here. Going to bed last night you debated waiting for her, just training instead of trying to beat Lt. Surge. But when you woke this morning there was no doubt in your mind, waiting wasn’t going to be an option. You were so excited to see what the next gym leader would have in store.

The sun is barely cresting over the horizon. You want to get to the gym first thing and hopefully avoid any waiting. The fact that Blue already won his badge makes you think that you won’t have to schedule a week out like in Cerulean. But it’s still always a good idea to get a head start on important matters like this. The gym was on the shoreline, you stop for a second to inspect an odd bush growing in the path. Their grounds keeper should take care of that. If it grew much bigger it would become quite the pain to reach the gym. Luckily you were able to squeeze past the scrawny shrub and enter the Vermilion City Gym.

The interior of the gym is brightly lit especially compared to the twilit sky. Despite the early start, you’re not the first challenger in the gym. 2 men are wondering about the place, and looking in the trashcans? Wait, why are there so many trashcans? The floor is filled with a grid of trashcans and at the far end is a fence made or arcing electricity. A tall muscular tower of a man stands on the other side of the fence. Lt. Surge, you’re certain of it.

You walk down a empty walkway between a row of trashcans. When you get close to the electric fence, the sound is overwhelming. You shout, “Hey, what’s going on here?” Lt. Surge doesn’t respond, he either can’t hear you over the sound or isn’t willing to tell you what’s going on. Hmmm, the other trainers are searching through the trashcans maybe that’s the key to the gym. You consider asking one of them to help, but they don’t look super friendly. And you’d rather not be challenged by either of them before your battle with Surge.

You walk up to a trashcan sitting in the middle of the field of garbage containers. Looking in the contents seem to be mostly paper, but you see a couple scraps of food. And is that a used condom? Gross, you still don’t get what’s going on here but it’s clear the other trainers believe it’s the key to the gym puzzle. You lean over the trashcan, reaching your hands in you push the paper aside and find your fingers along the bottom of the can. Then you feel it. A switch?

Your fingers flick the switch and the buzzing in the room dims. You look up and see half of the electric fence is gone. Strange so the switch in the bottom of the trashcan is the key to the puzzle. You look around at the other trainers and both of them are staring at you now. You gulp, they hadn’t noticed you when you walked in but now that you’ve hit the switch, you’re their sole focus.

“Well pick your next can. That way we can get back to the search,” one of the trainers call out. Your next can? You’re not sure what they mean but it seems they can’t continue while you have half the fence down. You look in the can next to you. It’s filled with nothing but condoms. You shiver and decide that maybe you’d rather not. When you step to the next can past that the same trainer calls out, “What are you doing? It’s always one of the cans next to the first. Is this your first time here?”

“Oh, sorry. Thanks,” you call out embarrassed that you don’t know what’s going on. You look back into the condom filled trashcan. The lube of the prophylactics coat your hand as it slips past the discarded sheaths. You feel another switch at the bottom of the can. With a simple flip the fence turns off completely and you pull your hand out. Your hand shines from the slick lube and you see globs and streaks of cum sticking to your fingers and palm. You reach into your bag with your clean hand you use a couple napkins to clean your hand. Then you look around for a second before throwing the used napkins into one of the numerous trashcans.

With the fence down you make your way to the back of the gym. When you step into the back room with Surge the fence flares back to life behind you. Looking through the arcing electricity you see the two trainers return to their task of of digging through the refuse.

“Welcome to the Vermilion City Gym. I’m Lt. Surge. So young lady,” the gym leader looks over your body, “usually the battles here are a 3v3 match. But I always make an offer to the first lady of the day, if you blow every challenger that comes in today I’ll let you be the last challenger and only be a 3v1 match.”

Can he really be serious? You must be the first person here, you’d be sucking off countless guys all day just for an easier time in the gym? The towering blond stared down at you, his muscles visible under his tight pale green tank top. Giving in would give you a better chance to win, but you’d be enduring a full days worth of sexual activity whereas if you lose you only have the one act with the Lieutenant. You weren’t expecting to have to make such a decision when you walked in this morning.