Arriving At Cerulean

You walk up to the entrance to Cerulean City, feeling relieved to have made it while it's still light. It took you longer than you thought to get here, thanks to a couple of distractions, one caused by an Oddish that came scampering out of the trees. You had made sure to capture it, gaining a new team member that would be useful against the Cerulean gym. Additionally, you had been challenged by a trainer on the path, although thankfully it was a young woman looking to genuinely level up her pokemon as opposed to a guy looking to get laid. You successfully defeated her team, which was predominantly made up of grass pokemon, and your Pidgey evolved into Pidgeotto following the battle, the bird pokemon thriving under your training after being abandoned by Blue's dickhead friend back outside Pallet Town.

Now, finally, you've made it to the city. You're happy with your pace so far, and although you know that Blue is probably a long way ahead of you, you decide against heading to the gym this evening, instead quickly heading for the Pokemon Center to get some food, heal up your team, and get some sleep. It doesn't take long for you to drift off; you hadn't realised how much all the walking and battling had tired you out, not to mention the narrow escape you had from Team Rocket.

The next morning, you wake up feeling refreshed. You take a shower, and put on a change of clothes, opting for the same black minidress you wore yesterday; it didn't see a full day's use, after all, as you had had to change it before heading into Mt. Moon, and you figured it wasn't dirty or anything so you might as well keep wearing it. You make sure to wash the outfit you wore for exploring the caves, and pack your bag before heading out into town.

You're pleasantly surprised by the lack of cat-calls and harassment you get from guys as you walk through town in your short dress, even managing to visit the Poke Mart without too much unwanted male attention. You restock your healing items using the prize money from all the battles you won yesterday, and also find a deal on a technical machine (or TM for short), a device for teaching pokemon new moves. This TM contains Thunder Punch, which you teach to your Mankey; you figure it'll be good to have another weapon against the gym's water pokemon.

You do some training with Oddish against some wild pokemon in the route outside the city to get her up to the level of your other party members, before heading to the gym, feeling confident about getting your next badge.

Your heart sinks as you see a big line of people outside the gym, all queueing up to get in. A gorgeous blonde girl, with nothing but a bikini covering her tight, athletic body, is talking to people at the door, taking money from them in exchange for tickets. "That's right, everyone's welcome to the Cerulean Sisters Live Sextravaganza!" she cheers, in an irritatingly high-pitched preppy voice. "As seen only right here, at the Cerulean City Gym!"

You groan as you realise what day it is. It's a Saturday, and that means the gym will be closed for regular battles for large chunks of the day. Lily, Violet, and Daisy, the three sisters who served as the gym leaders of Cerulean City, were perhaps your least favourite personalities in the entire pokemon training world. There was technically a fourth sister, but you couldn't even remember her name; she was hardly ever shown on TV. These three were, however, and it wasn't due to their battling skill; they held a hugely popular stage show multiple times every weekend, where they would essentially let guys use them however they wanted in front of a huge live audience. It was pretty much porn on stage, and while they would occasionally bring in some male porn star as a special guest, generally speaking they would call up men from the audience at random to 'perform' with them, causing ticket sales to be extremely lucrative, and, in your opinion, completely ruining the image of female gym leaders and pokemon trainers everywhere. Rumour has it they even give out gym badges to the guys they fuck, breaking pokemon league rules and making a complete mockery out of actual serious trainers.

This explains why the streets were so quiet and no-one was paying me much attention. They're all here to see this awful slutfest. You wonder what you should do; you really don't want to be waiting around for your gym battle for ages, but you don't see that you have any other choice...