Out of Viridian

You pulled a tissue from your backpack and wiped your face clean before taking a drink from your water bottle. You were in the middle of Viridian forest with no usable Pokemon, you were up the creek without a paddle.

Worse yet, you still had NO IDEA which way to go. This was quite possibly the scenario that terrified all female trainers. You lay back on the grass. It was around 2 PM now, any chance you had at the head start you wanted was gone. Now, you just wanted to lie down and give up. How could you become a great trainer if this stopped you in your tracks. Sure he had stronger Pokemon but you should have recovery items with you! You should have stopped by the mart in Viridian and bought something.

You closed your eyes. No. You couldn’t give up this early, everyone makes mistakes! You’ve got to pick yourself up and go! That guy said you had talent! That’s gotta mean something!

You hopped to your feet. Just press on and you’ll get somewhere. You could even look for those guys' footsteps! Even if it took you back to Viridian it’d be an opportunity to rest up and regroup.

You walked back out of the clearing, clearly able to make out boot prints in the dirt path.

“Freakout over.” You muttered to yourself.

You heard a voice deeper into the forest.

“I can’t believe the boss flew out and left us here!”

Shit. You saw them rounding a corner not too far away.

“What way is it again?” The younger one asked.

“How the hell should I know!?” The older responded.

They were going the same way as you. You couldn’t risk them seeing you. Scanning the area you couldn’t find another pathway and decided that there was only one choice.

You grit your teeth and crawled into a nearby bush. You pressed forward. Slowly crawling through the branches and leaves that seem to insist on jabbing and scratching you.

You crawled out the other side and peeked over. They were still there, moving through the bush put some distance and terrain between you and them but you still didn’t want them to see you. Keeping to your knees you slowly headed forward.

“Hey!” A new voice yelled.

You looked up. A guy. Great.

“You, me, battle!” He grinned.

You sighed. At least he wasn’t bad looking. Tall, your age-ish, tanned.

You sighed. “Fine, how should we do this?”

“Huh? Well y’know, I throw out a Pokemon, you throw out a Pokemon-”

“I don’t have any fit to battle Pokemon!” You interrupted.

“Aw, well that sucks” he pouted, “Whaddya need? I can spare some stuff!”

“R-really??” You replied, shocked.

He threw you a revive and you quickly used it to revive Charmander.

“Thank you so much!”You beamed at the guy.

He scratched the back of his head. “It’s nothin’, so how about that battle?”

“S-Sure,” you awkwardly answered him.

“Jaden, by the way!” He said as you took your positions.

“Amber!” You responded

Once the two of you had taken a few steps back from each other before you sent out your Pokemon.

Charmander immediately ran at Jaden’s Tyrogue.

Jaden began to hop from foot to foot in a manner similar to a boxer. Tyrogue did the same.

Charmander swung to scratch at Tyrogue.

“Dodge!” Jaden yelled, jumping slightly to his left, Tyrogue doing the same and evading Charmander’s attack.

“Hit him!” He shouted immediately after dodging. Jaden Throwing his own punch in time with Tyrogue’s.

Charmander stumbled back from the strike to the jaw.

“Ember!” You ordered, Charmander rearing back and unleashing a series of small flames at Tyrogue.

The fighting-type stumbled back before falling to the ground. Charmander raced at Tyrogue, taking a similar tactic to the one it used with Rattata, aiming to strike at Tyrogue’s stomach.

Jaden jumped in the air and threw a kick. “Tyrogue! Low kick!” Tyrogue swung its leg up, hitting Charmander in the chest as it ran forward.

Jaden grinned, “Now throw a punch!” He yelled, hurling his arm forward, Tyrogue jumped to his feet throwing a straight punch into Charmander’s face.

Charmander fell back. ****.

Jaden punched the air and jogged over to you. “Nice battle!” He grinned dorkily, “So, uh, how do you wanna do this?”

“I don’t know,” you answered, “That’s down to you I guess…”

He clicked his tongue. “Well, uh, y-your tits look pretty good, could I um, y’know?”

“Sure,” you shrugged, setting down your backpack and lifting your shirt over your head. You saw him gulp as you unclasped your bra.

“Woahhh” he bit his lip. Jaden unbuckled his pants and lowered them to his knees.

You took his dick in your hand and slowly began to stroke him to hardness. Once he was there you lifted your tits around his cock and began to gently move them up and down his cock.

“Ohhh yeah,” Jaden breathed.

You slowly began to move your tits faster until you felt his dick throb, at that you pulled back sandwiching the head of his cock in your tits. Jaden stiffened and you felt a warm liquid begging to spill into your breasts.

“So, you need help getting to Pewter?” Jaden asked as you cleaned yourself up.

“Yeah, why?” You responded as you stood up.

“I can help you get there, I mean you’re not actually far off,” he said scratching the back of his head.

“How far is it exactly?” You asked him.

“Uh, maybe half an hour?” He answered, “I know the actual path is difficult though, I’m from Pewter, I only come here to train and I never go too far.”

“You’re from Pewter!!” You screamed at him, “Why are you training here, you use a fighting type! You could easily beat Brock!”

“I mean, I suppose,” he said absentmindedly, “But the guy’s a Gym Leader, I’d rather go in over-prepared than under. Get me? Oh! I suppose you’d know better than anyone being a girl.” Jaden once again scratched the back of his head.

You sighed, luckily for him he was endearing. “Lead the way.”