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Chapter 83 by Sarckle Sarckle

What do you do tomorrow?

Day 7: Saffron Sirens vs Cerulean Stars

You wake up alone in bed. Your phone buzzing on the nightstand. “These tickets are crazy,” the message from John reads. You see a notification telling you that Yuruki had sent you a ticket as well. You hear the shower stop, you didn’t even realize you could hear it until it stopped. Yuruki enters the room drying herself off with a towel.

When she sees you awake, she flings her towel aside and leaps onto you. Her wet naked body presses against you as she leans in for a kiss. “Mmm I could eat you up,” she says before biting your lip. “I’ve got to go. Big game tonight. I sent you a ticket.” She jumps out of bed and grabs some clothes from the floor. Is that your shirt she’s putting on? Before you can say anything she’s out the door and gone.

You have time to kill before the game tonight so you decide to get a little training in. You decide to take the journey across town to train on route 4 instead, dodging Black Jack might be your best option if you don’t want to get trapped or tricked. You go the whole day without losing to any male trainers. You did lose, but that was to a girl and she just wanted the monetary prize. It almost felt odd paying for your loss with your wallet instead of your body.

You head back to your room wanting to get a quick shower in before the game. Waiting for you on your bed is a box. A tag is taped to it, “To: my favorite cheerleader.” You open to find a Sirens cheerleader outfit. Well you don’t have any other merch to wear since Yuruki had signed your only jersey for your mom. You take your shower before getting dressed in the outfit. The top is barely more than a sports bra, it reads Sirens across your chest. The skirt barely covers your butt, and you find a pair of panties that read Yuruki across your ass. You don’t think the panties are standard for their cheerleaders but you still put them on. The final piece is a headband with the mermaid siren mascot swimming across your temples.

You have to ask several times for directions to your seat. You finally reach a door that is marked the same as your ticket. You open to find a room with a big glass window overlooking the stadium. “Amber!” John and Roger call out as they turn around on the couch to see you. Standing at a table to your right is a third man, this must be Humphrey.

“Hi, I’m Humphrey. I’ve seen the vid- er I’ve heard so much about you,” he blushes at almost admitting to have seen lewd videos of you. You assume it’s the fish whore videos he’s seen but who knows with everybody having a camera with them now, plus Team Rocket having footage of you in a glory hole.

“I’ve heard a lot about you as well,” you tell Humphrey. He turns back to the table that is absolutely loaded with food. You settle into the couch and get to talking with the guys. Humphrey is surprisingly charismatic. At one point he almost has you convinced that you need a Caterpie on your team. You can easily see why John and Roger go along with what Humphrey says so often.

The game starts and the guys all focus for a while. The Cerulean Stars has 4 guys but their flyer is a girl. She whizzes around the field on her Yanmega, giving Shelby on her Corviknight the run around. Luckily the rest of the Sirens are easily handling the other Stars. You’re enjoying yourself, watching the Sirens win, sampling every food item available, and drinking a few cocktails through the night.

When the game is over, John walks you back to your room at the pokecenter. You say your goodbyes and stumble into your room alone. “I wish I could’ve seen you in the cheerleader outfit. Stupid travel schedule. Next time you’ll have to give me a private pep rally.” You feel sorry for her. So you walk into the bathroom and place your ass on the sink. You take a selfie to show off the outfit and you make sure you can see Yuruki’s name across your ass in the mirror. You send it to her, and she quickly responds, “Damn,” is all the message says. You pass out on your bed not even bothering to undress.

How does your next day go?

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