She's too tired

(This chapter is part of a multichapter smut scene.)

Erika gasped as the boy’s arms wrapped tightly around her arms and torso, binding them together. As Erika squirmed fruitlessly, the misbehaving challenger buried his face as deep as he could in Erika’s soft, bountiful breasts. At the same time, he pushed his dick through the tight gap between the her thighs, brushing against her lower lips in the process. The sudden stimulation of her sacred womanhood **** a gasp from the Gym Leader, but her anger quickly retook control.

“Get off of me, you dreadful little leech!” Erika shouted. With her arms pinned at her side, Erika thrashed around in an attempt to break the boy’s grip, but his arms kept him fastened tightly to her body.

Meanwhile, the challenger wasted no time enjoying some skinship with his newfound older sister figure. He pulled his hips back and began thrusting in and out of Erika’s firm, springy thighs. The sound of their bodies slapping together was easily audible throughout the still, peaceful landscape of the nature-themed Gym. Her upper thighs quickly became slick, and it was equal parts due to the boy’s precum, and Erika’s love juices.

How am I getting so aroused by this boy’s filthy body…? I must be neglecting my own desires. I’d never find this enjoyable otherwise! Erika thought to herself.

Erika summoned her remaining strength and declared, “I don’t keep my thighs this smooth and supple just so you can press your genitals into them for pleasure! It’s time for you to go, brat!” She tried again to wrest her arms free, but she failed utterly. The plant woman was shocked to realize her own weakness. Her prior exhaustion from chasing the boy around had blended with her pent up arousal to form an inundating heat that left her body feeling weak and heavy. Unable to struggle free, she could only twitch in place and let out a feminine moan.

Sensing Erika’s faltering will, the boy rubbed his face back and forth within Erika’s cleavage, extending his tongue and coating her tits with his saliva. “S-So… d-depraved…!” Erika stuttered amidst her growing moans. Her pliable thighs, which she proudly considered to be the perfect pillow for her captive girls, had become the perfect fuckhole for a disrespectful boy to rut against. She resented that a penis had even made contact with her pristine body, and yet, her flower leaked thick strands of nectar down her thighs in gratitude. Merely having her pussy lips rubbed was making her toes clench hard and her cunt clench harder.

“Y-You should *ah* cut your losses n-now, runt. If you spray *ohhh* any of your disgusting c-c-cum on me, you’ll *oh GOD* regret it.” It was a bluff, of course, but it backfired even worse than Erika expected. The boy’s hips sped up at the thought of soiling her beautiful skin. Every time the boy’s swollen cockhead parted her glossy thighs, she sang out a sweet note of pleasure. Every time his stiff length dragged along her sensitive pussy lips, she moaned and shuddered. After threatening the boy if he came, Erika was the one who couldn’t resist cumming.

“You *AH* stupid boy! So *FIERCE* and *BARBARIC* and MAKING ME *CUUUUUUUM!*” Girlcum gushed freely from Erika’s cunt as it spasmed with unwanted pleasure. The orgasm shook her from head to toe, leaving no question of the intense feelings that had been brought on by the challenger’s ill-mannered dick. Her muscles became so tense that they formed an airtight seal between her thighs which the boy could only break through by rearing his hips back and slamming his cock forward like a battering ram. Erika’s eyes crossed as the boy thrust between her legs a few more times and began squirting cum into her thigh gap. The Gym Leader squealed at the sudden, unfamiliar sensation. “I-I TOLD YOU NOT TO CUM!” Angry as she was, she was powerless to stop him, so she simply continued cumming as glob after glob of semen sullied her inner thighs. Exhaustion gradually overtook her as her orgasm subsided, so she dropped to her knees, then fell on her side into the cushiony grass of the meadow.

“Hey, you came first, so it only seemed fair!” the challenger said, releasing his tenacious grip on Erika. “Anyway, thanks for the service, sis!”

“Don’t come back…” Erika droned.

“Hey sis, what are those things on your back? And what’s with your skin?”

Erika jolted to attention, realizing that she’d become far too tired to maintain her human form. Her tentacle-like vines were completely protruding from her back, and her skin had taken on a pale-green hue. Her arms darted all over her body in a vain attempt to cover up her contemptible form, even as an orange-petaled flower sprouted from her forehead. Realizing the hopelessness of concealing her entire body, she averted her eyes and spoke timidly. “I’m, uh… not what I appear to be. Feel free to take your badge and go, but please don’t tell anyone-”

“Hey, that’s awesome! You’re some kinda plant slut?”

“I AM NOT A PLANT SL-”

“This is the perfect chance for me to use what I learned in Boy Scouts!”

Erika crawled away in fear of whatever heinous technique would be passed down in an organization with “boy” in the name. Yet, her tired body stood no chance of escaping what the challenger had in store…