The Guards

It's late morning when you approach Viridian Gym. Your hair is Teal's favorite shade of teal, and your dress is super nice. It's barely acceptable as a disguise, because your face doesn't look that much like Teal's, but she sounded confident that it would work. You suppose the worst they can do is... not challenge you?

The three trainers are very obvious. They're wearing black outfits with a red R on the chest. Their pokeballs hang from their belts, and they're watching you with identical predatory smiles. It's all you can do not to wave excitedly as you approach. Teal wouldn't wave excitedly. She'd glare.

"Grrr," you tell the trainers, trying to glare. "Get out of my way, you disgusting man who I don't want to have sex with. Grrrr!" You plant a finger in his chest for emphasis.

"Back for a third round?" he answers smugly. "Challenge!"

It worked! He thinks you're Teal!

"I surrender!" you answer quickly. "Do your worst!"

He coughs in surprise. "You... surrender?" he asks. "I mean, obviously, you'd quail before the superior might of Team Rocket, hahaha! But, um..."

"Less talking!" you answer. "More fucking!" You manage to undo his belt and drop his pants. He turns out to not even be hard.

Not hard? You're almost offended! You would be actually offended, except that you're realizing it's been all of twenty seconds since you met him. How fast do boys get hard?

(For yourself, you've been thinking about this all morning, and are very, very ready.)

"She's definitely more eager this time," another guard says, moving around to watch what you're doing. "Maybe she liked what I did last time?"

"I surrender to you, too!" you say. "And you! Don't even think about me getting away!"

And then you take the first guard's dick in your mouth, which excuses you from having to answer any awkward questions about Teal's backstory.

The guard's dick hardens rapidly on your tongue. You make beckoning gestures at the other two guards. For the plan to work properly, you need to distract all three guards; you're hoping to get them really distracted.

As the first guard's erection forms, he starts to take initiative. He grabs your head and holds you, and starts to thrust into your mouth. Gluk! Gluk! You ****, a little, but you recover quickly. Another guard presses his dick into your hand; the last one seems to be ripping your dress off.

You're naked under the dress; you didn't see much point in wearing underwear if you were just going to lose it. You start to blush as you realize how many people are going to see you, here in the town square in front of the arena.

It's okay, you tell yourself. When you're a pokemon trainer, people see you naked sometimes. And besides... apparently, anyone who sees you now will think you're Teal.

Guard One pulls out of your mouth and pulls you to your feet. Then he picks you up, with his hands cupping your ass. He pulls you against his chest, your naked breasts pressed against his shirt, and you feel his erection pressing against your entrance. Oh, you think. Oh. Fuck yes.

You wrap your arms and legs around Guard One, holding yourself in position as he presses into you. Behind him, you see Teal, brown-haired and dressed as you, entering the gym. You don't notice anything else, though, because you're distracted by the sex.

Guard One has full control of your body, and he pulls you down onto his cock like a human fleshlight. He's strong; you can feel his muscles move beneath you. His cock is every bit as good as you hoped. "Fuck yes," you whisper into his neck. "Fuck fuck fuck..."

That's when you feel the second guard's well-lubed fingers pressing up into your asshole. Between that new sensation and the cock that's already in you, it's all you can do to avoid hitting climax right there.

You let out a startled gasp, and the guard holding you laughs. "She got way sluttier, didn't she?"

But then someone's actual cock presses into your rear, and you're saved from answering because all you can do is moan.

Anal alone doesn't make you cum, but double penetration absolutely does. You cum fast, sandwiched between the two guards, and you're not quiet about it; you're pretty sure the whole town square hears your cries of passion. But the guards don't stop. They pass you back and forth, taking turns with your different holes. You cum again, and then a third time.

The sex gets better and better, and then, quite suddenly, it stops. The guard lowers you to the ground, and you realize there's been nobody in your ass for over a minute. What? No! It can't be over! "Don't stop," you beg.

"Lady, you came like three times!" the guard gasps. "Don't tell me you're not done!"

Your legs aren't working; you collapse to the ground. "I can do more. Don't stop," you repeat. "Please?"

He shakes his head. "We all came," he says. "Forfeit's over. Rules is rules. Don't make this weird."

You sigh. They were really getting good, there. Like... really, really good.

"Okay," you say. "Um. Any chance I can find you again somewhere?"

"Hah," he says. "Any time you want to challenge the boss, just make your appointment and we'll be here to stop you!"

Ah. Right. He still thinks you're Teal. Men can be dumb sometimes, you suppose.

Still, you wouldn't want to be around when he finds out you took his cock under false pretenses.

"Right," you say. "I'll... definitely want to come back and challenge your boss again! Don't think you can stop me!"

"Hah!" he answers, stuffing his now-limp cock back in his pants. "Team Rocket will always prevail!"

That would be a great point to make your exit, but unfortunately your legs are still really wobbly, so it takes a few minutes of sitting before you can leave.

The crowd stays a respectful distance, except for a few people who want Teal's autograph. You're not sure how she normally does autographs, but you go with: "Hugs and kisses and makeouts -- Teal!" and they seem happy enough. One of them compliments you on how "your tits look much better in person -- the photos don't really do it justice!". You're not sure how to respond to that, but fortunately he doesn't seem to expect a reply.

Finally you pull your borrowed dress over your sweat-soaked body and stagger back to the Pokecenter.