You Get Tired Out

"Ugh..." you groan, collapsing to the ground beside a tree. Your body was now glistening with sweat, your huge tits heaving as you took deep breaths in and out. It turned out running all the way to Viridian City wasn't as easy as you'd thought it would be, especially after Blue had used up a lot of your stamina by brutally fucking you earlier. Your mom had always been trying to convince you to sign up for various fitness classes, but you had always been far too focused on studying pokemon battling to take her suggestions on board. You're now regretting that decision.

Still, you need to get Charmander healed up as soon as possible; a real trainer would always put their pokemon's needs ahead of their own, after all. You pick yourself up off the floor and get ready to head back off towards Viridian, but you are stopped by the sounds of male voices coming from the direction of Pallet Town. You turn around to the source of the voices and you immediately wish you hadn't stopped here.

Shit. Your worst fears have been made real; two guys a couple of years older than you are walking in your direction with pokeballs on their belts, and you recognize them as Danny and Chris, two local asshole bullies who took Blue under their wings a few years back and pretty much taught him everything he knew about how to be a Grade A douchebag. They haven't noticed you yet, but you already know for a fact that both of them would like nothing more than to fuck you in the same way Blue did, and you having no battle-ready pokemon would present them with the perfect opportunity. As your mom had taught you, a lot of men would see a woman's failure to answer a challenge as being equal to forfeiting the match, and would therefore be able to do whatever they wanted with her body as their 'prize'.

You can't let these guys see you, and you quickly scramble behind the tree you were resting against, your heart hammering as you pray they don't find you.