More then just the bikes motor going along the way

You held on to officer Jenny's waist tight, as the bike zoomed down the road. The feeling of the strap tight on your chin a reminder that you swapped your standard hat for a bike helmet. You spared a look to the sidecar to see Green also sporting one, Buldasaur sitting on his lap trying to look serious as he looked ahead but you could tell the green Pokémon was enjoying the wind in its face. She had only two helmets in the Side car so decided to give you two the protective headgear one reason being wanting to protect us and another being Green not needing any "more" Head trauma then he already has. Just in case. It was thanks to her lack of head protection that she decided to go a little slower than you think she's used to this would be fine if it wasn't from one small problem. A certain feature of the bike seat seamed to be hard lamps under the padding, which would be fine on their own but with your bodyweight pushing them down against the metal frame of the bike caused them to vibrate.....straight passed your lips to what felt like your core.

"HhMmmmmmm."

You bit your bottom lip as you press your head against the officers back trying not to moan out loud. You have no doubt that the sound of the motor would drown out your moans if it wasn't for the fact that you were so close to Jenny that there is no way she wouldn't hear. You feel yourself shift a little in your seat, whether it was to try and futilely escape the good vibes from the bike or grind harder even you don't know.

"Muks fucking.....prof. Oak wearing a banana hammock.....Uncle Frank clipping his toenails."

You held on to the officer tighter as you tried to think unsexy thoughts. This was working surpiseingly well until your fidgeting caused your clit to grind against your pants. It wasn't until after your did it that you relies you moaned aloud........and another thing you realized.....your left hand had raised up and was cupping Officer Jenny's chest.

'Oh no what have I done? I am so screwed, I'm MOLESTING a officer! My Journey is over before I even got to Viridian City. I'll be locked up until I'm as old as Prof. Oak. I am so dead. I am so dead. I am soooooooooooOOOOH!'

You were kicked out of your panic by the rev of the motorcycle sending a new jolt of exquisite pleasure through you. As your mind stops acting like a Carmander that forgot its tail is "supposed" to be on fire. You look up into the turned face of Jenny with a big grin on her face. She revs the motor and you don't even try to hide the moan that passes your lips.

"you can squeeze a little harder, my puppy's don't mind it a little rough, and there's no need to hold back I've got a complete spare uniform in a compartment in the sidecar complete with the bike short I'm wearing this bike always makes traveling from point A to B so good."

She then proceeded to rev the motor several times sending you into a moaning fit that sounded like YOU were the motor she was revving. You could feel it building higher and higher, until you felt like you were going to explode. You didn't know if you were going to be able to withstand this wonderful agonizing pleasure and you also wondered if you should even care to hold back.