You END the gangbang

You stomp over to your discarded jeans, retrieving your belt and Pokédex. Tying it around your waist, you’re now naked and wearing a belt. Whatever, it works for now.

Full of righteous fury, you wheel on the twin you’re about to battle. “You ready?”

“Hmph! Whatever. Why’re your Pokémon still healthy anyway? Were you just getting gangbanged for fun? If so, we can have fun with you!” You really don’t feel like explaining yourself right now, so you just grab your chosen Pokéball and wait for Terry/Jerry to do the same.

“She was waiting for an opportunity. Someone she could beat, so that she could escape.” The Overlord explains calmly. “She also didn’t want her partners to get needlessly hurt. I find her remarkable, honestly.” Well thank you Mr. Bitchbreaker.

“Sure, I’ll bet that’s what she said.” Terry/Jerry grips his Pokéball. “Go, Rhyhorn!”

“Wartortle, c’mon!” Fucking perfect. “Water Gun!”

“Oh shi-“ The twin is cut off by your starter’s attack, and it connects with ground and rock type easily. Now you don’t know if Wartortle could see what was happening earlier, or if he can just feel your rage, but his chest swells massively, and a torrent of liquid that resembles a Hydro Pump more than a Water Gun blasts out of his mouth. The Rhyhorn staggers back, digging its feet in to resist the impact. A fruitless effort however, as the 4x super-effective damage quickly overwhelms the rhino, sending it tumbling away, ****.

You hold out your Pokédex. “Prize money.”

Terry/Jerry stands, mouth agape, staring at you. “What- how… what level is that thing!?”

“Pay her, Jerry.” Says Nate. Okay, that’s Jerry. Whatever.

After collecting your money, you turn to the other twin. “Your turn Terry.”

He hesitates, then says “No… I don’t wanna challenge you. Geodude would just get destroyed…” So, they’re both from Pewter City, given those starters. If you were from Pallet or Viridian, Gramps handles your starters. But everywhere else, the local gym leader or another official hands them out, resulting in general themes per town.

“I challenge you though. If you surrender, pay up.” You don’t need the piddly cash they have to offer, but it’s the principle of the matter.

Terry’s face screws up in rage. “FINE. HERE. Fuck you, bitch. Can’t wait for some of the others-“

“That is enough!” Diane’s voice cracks out like a whip. Looks like the lioness is pissed. “We have our fun with the girls we beat; lots of it, but we do not treat them so… disrespectfully.”

Come to think… everyone else has been pretty nice… Well, there was the gangbang, but… still. Nice.

“You two are new, so you may not understand quite yet…” Nate’s voice rings out, growling. Lion is pissed too. “…that this is very controlled. We do this because we can, it’s our right as trainers, but also because it is enjoyable for everyone if done right. As Diane said, such disrespect is not tolerated… unless the lady likes that sort of thing. I understand you are disappointed in missing out, but if you want to change that, then train, instead of just sitting here relying on me. It’s been months.” Months? That’s fucking pathetic.

The two twins shrink back like whipped dogs. “Sorry…” “Our bad…”

The Overlord takes a deep breath, then turns to you. “Sorry about that, Blue. And Congratulations, as long as you avoid anyone else you may see on the road, you’re home-free.” He smiles, and you see the genuine kindness behind this ‘Overlord’.

“Right! Well, I’ll just get dressed, then be on my way… For what it’s worth, that wasn’t as bad as I was afraid it would be.” You say, to the couple specifically.

Diane chuckles sultrily. “But of course, cutie. No girl ever has a bad time with us, I promise you that. I do wish you would stay for more fun, but… I get it. Good luck… We’ll be rooting for you~.”

Her lover nods. “Indeed. You are… Well, I will watch your career with great interest.” You see… deep respect in his eyes. And… affection? Did you just get adopted? It kind of feels like it.

You swiftly redress, thank everyone for a good time, flip off the twins, and sprint out of the clearing. Things go great from then on. You don’t bump into anymore trainers, and you start relaxing as you stroll, enjoying the scenery… until you hear a weak sound, like an injured Pokémon.

Scanning the brush, you see a small, injured Nidoran, a female, lying under a fallen branch. “Oh, poor thing.., did this fall on you?” You walk up to it, and it stares up at you, eyes full of fear. “Shh, shh, it’s okay. Here, let me help.” You pull out a potion and, lifting the branch off of it, heal the little Pokémon. “There we go! Feel better?” The Nidoran hops in the air, then nuzzles up against you affectionately. “Aww, cute. Hmm, wanna come with me?” You hold out a ball, and the poison type eyes it cautiously.

You inhale deeply, then smile at her. “It can be rough, being a girl out here alone. I get it. But if we get hurt, we have to stand back up. We can’t be afraid. Let’s help each other stand, okay?” You have no idea if she can understand you… but the Pokémon nods, and clicks the button on the ball itself.

Well… you have a new friend!