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With that said, she took to the sky. Claudia sighed, relieved, until she noticed the three males staring at her. "W-What?" She asked, tilting her head and blushing shily.

"Don't mind us, darling," Shade said with a playful smile on his face. "Thanks for saving our asses back then."

Claudia shook her head. "N-No, it's fine. It was mostly my fault, after all. I would be remiss if I stood by and watched you condemned for something you didn't do."

"I get a feeling we're going to like you a lot, Claudia, haha!" Alf laughed as he tapped on her shoulders a few times. "We like to goof around but we take our role in the Committee seriously. So, again, thank you, Claudia."

"Yes!" Tyrone half-shouted, starling Claudia. Moving fast, far too fast for someone his size, he wrapped his arms around Claudia and scooped her up, nuzzling hard against her face.

Claudia was confused for a moment, but it went away as the earnest and kind gesture of the Tyranitar warmed her heart. She didn't even care that he was hugging her hard enough to squish her boobs against his chest until her small crest poked his scales. Suddenly, he pulled back only to shove his tongue into her mouth and down her throat. Her eyes went wide but soon went half-lidded as she enjoyed the wet, warm, wriggling appendage moving around not as deep as his cock had been, but deep enough to allow her some breathing room.

The kiss ended a few seconds later and when Tyrone pulled back, she pouted and slurped on his tongue, not wanting to end the enjoyable sensation so soon. Her bearing returned after Tyrone pecked her nose.

"Pretty lady, no, Claudia, yes? Claudia is Tyrone friend now! I's help Claudia, pretty lady with big boobs. I's like them very much, yes?" Tyrone proclaimed before setting Claudia gently on the ground.

Shade and Alf were chuckling at the display of affection until Tyrone turned to them. Saying their collective goodbyes, they walked away leaving Claudia alone and momentarily stunned.

"Claudia!" Johannson cried out a moment before glomping on her.

The Gardevoir found herself buried in between a set of red boobs while Jojo petted her hair and nuzzled her like crazy. "Don't you leave my sight again, okay!? I was so worried! You're still new and I don't want you losing your mind or something else! Are you alright? Did something happen? Richard! We must let Richard know you're okay! Poor dear, he was a nervous wreck! I haven't seen him so worried ever since Drake got into a fight last year!"

The barrage of questions and petting continued for nearly two minutes until Claudia managed to speak and break free from Johannson's grasp. Then, she proceeded to tell her what had happened. When she was done, the Blaziken kissed her cheeks and hugged her close again.

"Well, all that matters is that you're safe, Claudia. Are you sure you're alright?" Jojo asked, a hand pressing against Claudia's belly.

"Thanks for worrying so much about me, Johannson, but I'm fine. Really. Maybe a bit overwhelmed and confused... but fine," she smiled. "H-Hey, I don't want to be rude or anything, but is Tyrone okay? His speech pattern was... odd."

Jojo sighed, but relaxed and took a step back. "Yeah, that's Tyrone. He's a big softie with a heart of gold even though he's not the brightest candle in the room, if you know what I mean," she paused for a moment. "You're not mad at him, right?"

"I should be... but I'm not. I think I actually ended up liking him," Claudia replied, shaking her head and her expression soured. "I'm starting to think there's something wrong with me, Johannson."

"Nonsense, Claudia. You're a kind, beautiful, thoughtful, and wonderful person. There's nothing wrong with that!" Johannson praised. "And Tyrone never does harm without good reason, so him facefucking you was just, as you said, a misunderstanding. And it's odd he took a liking to you so fast. He's a pretty good guy but he doesn't trust anyone so fast. It's rare for him to call someone a friend," she smirked. "You must've left quite the impression on him, girl."

"I'm sure he left a bigger one in me," Claudia joked, surprised that she was treating what should be a traumatic event with humor and without resentment. Looking down at her nethers, she saw (and felt) how they now clung to her body and that the material had nearly turned them see-through. Not that was needed as the shape of her pussy was imprinted on the small piece of cloth.

She blushed slightly and sighed. "What should we do now, Johannson?"

"I believe I was giving you a tour of the town. Let's continue doing that, why don't we?" She suggested with a smile and Claudia nodded.

For the next half an hour, Cladia was marveled by the sights. Everything was nicely structured and divided, there were plenty of varied shops, a small shopping mall that offered a variety of services, though it was mostly visited by the tourists. The beaches were awe-inspiring gorgeous, and everyone was, at the very least, cordial.

All of which was contrasted by how every female dressed. Even most of the bandana-wearing visitors had taken a liking to dress like the locals. Or maybe they came here to do just that? Why else would a girl come to a town where sexual activities run rampant? Claudia asked herself.

But that was just the tip of the iceberg. As they explored, Claudia witnessed dozens of encounters right there on the walkway. Girls would ask a guy for a quick fuck, a few times he saw girls minding their own business jumped by a few guys and facefucked, titfucked, or simply fucked where they sat or laid. Some were forced on their knees to serve two or even three guys at the same time with blowjobs and handjobs. On a few rare occasions, a girl would jump on a guy, practically begging him to fuck her however he wished.

It was chaotic but even then there was an order to that chaos, for no one minded it. No one gave it a second thought and treated it with utmost normality. Everywhere they went, the sounds of sex, moaning, and flesh smacking against flesh reached her ears until it became background noise.

And yet, it doesn't subtract from the beauty of this lovely island.

Claudia thought, despite her lingering doubts about Rinta, it was beginning to grow on her. In no small part thanks to Johannson, Richard, and all the lovely people she'd met so far. For every fault she found, there were at least ten good things she could name about Rinta as her dislike diminished little by little.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

The chants of several voices broke Claudia's thoughts as she turned to Johannson. "Are fights legal in Rinta?" She asked, gulping. "Fights used to break out like... all the time in Emerald City without so much of a reason. Please tell me that's not the case here, Johannson."

"Of course not, silly," Jojo giggled. "Come, let's see what the fuss is about," as they walked to the now gathered crowd, she continued. "Battles are merely a formality or as a means to settle discussions or for bets. And there are designated areas for that. See?" She explained, pointing at two posts marked with a small red banner and the symbol of a feather. "Fights without reason are pretty much illegal and an officer must be present to watch it happen. Oh, lucky us, it's Seamus!" She pointed at the stoic Herdier dressed in his spotless uniform.

Claudia manage to make it to the front along with Johannson and found a beautiful Espeon with L-cup breasts dancing freely a tight lemon-yellow sweater that left a sizeable amount of her underside boobs exposed and wearing a matching thong that clung to her slim, curvaceous body as a pair of a Bulbasaur's tentacles. She was smirking and flaunting her figure and sparkling aura.

In front of her was a Hatterene wearing practically nothing except a g-string, leaving her M-cup tits to bounce freely at the rhythm of her breathing.

"Irene?" Johannson muttered, confused. "I'm surprised she's out of her salon today. Must be for a special occasion. And more if she's going to fight," she chuckled. "This should be good."

"Irene... Charlotte's sister?" Claudia asked, Jojo nodded. She watched as Seamus moved his mouth but thanks to the crowd's noise, she couldn't hear anything he was saying to the two beautiful women. Before she could ask anything else, Seamus raised his right arm and whistled twice. The crowd cheered and Irene and the Hatterene assumed combat stances.

The battle began in a flurry of motion with Irene starting with a quick attack. It caught the Hatterene off-guard as she tried to create a psychic shield around her, but Irene was faster and soon her attack connected.

"Aaaaaahhh~" The Hatterene cried out as Irene groped her tits, pinching her nipples and pulling at them. "Take this!" She cried out, using her hands to shove Irene back at the same time her magical third arm moved in between Irene's legs, touching her pussy. Before the Espeon could do anything, the Hatterene closed the distance again, their massive breasts pressing against each other as her hands found the straps of Irene's thong and pulled at them, hard, effectively giving her a wedgie.

"Hyyyyaaaaahh!" Irene cried out, her voice resonating with powerful waves that made the Hatterene release her hold. Irene used her opening to slap the tits of her foe.

Claudia watched the massive pair of sparkly tits bounce with each strike, swaying in an almost hypnotic manner. The beating came to an end when the Hatterene's eyes shone with pure psychic might and Irene was pushed back by a ball of energy that Claudia knew she could never hope to match if she ever had to fight.

But Irene was quicker, far too much for the Hatterene to keep up and the Espeon seemed to dance around her enemy for several seconds. The momentary stalemate was broken when Irene moved even faster, leaving after images of herself at the same time her gem produced a seemingly harmless beam.

The beam struck against Hatterene's tits, making them bounce once more and before she could do anything, Irene was on top of her. The hands of the Espeon landed with a hard and meaty smack against the bubbly ass of her foe, their breasts pressing together as their tender nipples caressed each other in a display of pseudo aggression that had almost every onlooker drooling for more.

Claudia was keenly reminded of that fact when the cheerings, still loud and prominent, were suddenly matched by husky moans. Sparing a moment to glance at her sides, she watched a similar scene from the one that she'd witnessed back on the stage before running off in a panic. Males were jerking off, some were receiving a handjob from a nearby female (she no longer knew or cared if those females knew the guys they were fapping or were complete strangers), but no one was yet engaged in explicit sexual intercourse.

Next to her, Johannson was the same. She was rubbing her legs together, forcing the corners of her beak to not move, and she was pinching her nipples through her shirt, perhaps hoping she wouldn't notice her doing it.

Is she... restraining herself for my sake? Claudia thought and felt her cheeks burning. A cry pulled her attention back into the fight. Although calling it a fight anymore was a misnomer. Irene and the Hatterene were groping each other, smacking their asses, biting their tits and nipples gently, and even engaging in a few tongue-twisting matches. Their breasts pressed and pushed and fought just as hard as their owners for what felt like ages.

Eventually, however, only one could be left standing. The colorful Hatterene fell to her knees but Irene caught her before she could fall further, securing her face in between her large tits. Hatterene groped and squeezed the two globes that were supporting her, her breathing ragged and forced and even her third fey arm laid nearly motionless behind her. The reason? An orgasm had turned her legs into jelly and had marked her defeat.

Seamus blew on his whistle and raised an arm. "Winner, Irene! As agreed, Valery is to forfeit her claim over a package of deluxe shampoos and oils!" Seamus exclaimed, loud, firm, and clear for all to hear. He pointed next to him at a sealed wooden box that looked to be quite expensive. "Now, as the Law dictates. A fight between two females over material products can only be matched by the loser having to serve twenty-four hours of gangbanging community service."

Claudia's eyes widened as the crowd cheered.

"Lucky girl~," Johannson muttered.

"B-But she lost! How can she be lucky with that kind of punishment!?" Claudia protested, hissing a little under her breath.

"Oh, I wasn't talking about Valery," Jojo said as she stifled a moan. "Irene's lucky she managed to get a hold of those products. Proper fur and feather conditioners are their weight worth in gold around here," she chuckled.

Claudia, flabbergasted, could only stare as Irene helped the Valery to her feet. The two shared a quick, chaste kiss before Irene departed with her prize help in a telekinetic hold. Meanwhile, Valery stood. "I-It's been a while since I last got through a gangbang like that, Seamus. Is there a way I can start off slow, dearie?"

Seamus hummed. "Any tourist willing to give her a slow start?"

"I do!" Shouted a Salamence as he walked to the front of the crowd near Seamus. The green bandana on his right upper arm marking him as a tourist. "I, uhh, I'm not very experienced, so I hope I'll do a good enough job?"

Valery breathed in relief. "Thank you," she said as she approached the Salamence with a bit of sway in her hips and bare tits. Seamus nodded, wrote something on his notepad, and then pulled a bright pink choker from one of his pockets. He handed it to Valery and the Hatterene put it around her neck. With that done, Seamus left.

Some of the crowd began to dissipate, except for a few locals and plenty of tourists of both genders. All of them eagerly watching and waiting for their chance to join the free gangbang that had been so neatly served on a silver platter before them. Members were stroked and pussies were fingered while the Salamence approached Valery.

"How do you want me to treat you?" He asked, blushing but showing his eagerness to fuck the lovely sparkling woman.

"Honey, treat me as you wish, just be gentle at first, okay? I need some loving before I can get into the spirit of things, if you get my meaning," Valery replied sweetly and gently, smiling to the much taller bulk of chubbiness and muscles that was the Salamence.

He nodded and without hesitation reached down to slap her ass, grabbing onto her large buns and squeezing them tightly while he shoved his tongue down Valery's throat. She was caught by surprise but only for a short moment before she latched all three of her arms around the Salamence's body, urging him to grope her harder.

Claudia watched it transpire with wide-open eyes. A voice at the back of her mind was telling her to go, to leave. But she was enraptured by the display. Everyone around her was being respectful, or as respectful as a bunch of people openly touching themselves whilst watching a pair of complete strangers kiss and getting ready to fuck.

Complete strangers..., she thought as her vision began to play tricks with her mind. Slowly but steadily, Valery was replaced by an oddly familiar Gardevoir and the Salamence took more on the shape of Richard, the gentle and friendly Dragonite.

"Unff," she moaned, biting her lower lip. She could feel her crotch grow hotter and wetter as the display continued; a mixture of loving making-out and hard, heavy groping from his part. She rubbed her thighs together, swaying her hips gently to try and disguise her actions as mere body movements. In truth, she was trying to extinguish the rising fire in her loins.

Valery and not-Richard continued to kiss, if him shoving his long tongue so deep enough her throat she could see it bulging could be considered kissing. His hands were equally curious, groping the supple flesh of Valery until, in an accident, his claws ripped the thin straps of the woman's g-string. It fell to the sand and someone was quick to snatch it as a prize, but neither not-Richard and Valery seemed to care.

Valery jumped, wrapping her legs around not-Richard's thick waist, something he very much appreciated. Her breasts were pressed hard against his blue and white scales, mashing and pushing with every heated movement. She then used her magical arm to go behind her and extend under until she released not-Richard's monster cock.

"T-This is my first time having sex in public," he confessed after abruptly ending their spit exchange.

"Don't think about them, honey," Valery encouraged as she lined his cock with her vaginal opening. "Fuck me gently, stud. Give me what all whores like me crave~," she sang.

Not-Richard nodded, unable to hide his nervous smile, before starting to force his cock inside Valery's tight cunt.

Claudia drove a hand in between her legs, her fingers easily found her clit through the sticky fabric of her bikini. She pinched it lightly while her heart raced faster and faster as the scene unfurled before her eyes. As much as she wanted to look away, she couldn't. The mere idea that her treacherous brain had cooked up was now rooted her in place, preventing her from doing anything but stealthily pinch and prod and caress her wetting pussy.

By Xerneas, w-when was the last time I touched myself? Was it before Daniel? I can't remember? Did it always feel this good? She asked herself at the same time she brought her other hand up, pretending to hold onto her chest while in reality she gently squeezed her right hard, erect nipple; the twin sticking through the fabric of her green and white bikini.

Not-Richard's grasp intensified as inch after inch of his thick meat made itself into Valery's sopping wet velvety walls. "FUCK!" He cried out, unable to contain himself from slamming the last third of his cock deep within Valery's cunt. The Hatterene more than approved of his choice, mewling against his chest and moving her tongue wildly, desperate for more kisses.

"AAAaaaahhhhhhh~," Valery's voice echoed all around the gathered crowd. The Salamence, taking advantage of his long neck, was now sucking on both her tits at the same time while at the same time he started to fuck her in earnest. Valery herself wrapped her legs and two of her arms around her lover tightly. Her third arm, however, caressed his head, petting him sweetly for his efforts. "Fuck me like that, you big stud! F-Fill me with your seed and then pass me around!"

"I can't believe a place like this exists!" A tourist to Claudia's left exclaimed while he and his two friends jerked off.

"Sun. Sex. And Sluts! Three of the most wonderful words in the world!" Another replied, his eyes focused on the display in front of him. "I'm so fucking glad I won that lottery! I only heard rumors of this place!"

"Who the fuck cares about that!? I can't wait to fuck that slut!" A third one chuckled.

Claudia closed her eyes, trying to pay no mind to the trio and instead focus on her daydreaming. In a matter of seconds she found herself in Richard's arms, their lips locked in a tender dance while his hands explored her back, ass, and breasts. Everything she had to offer while she caressed his chubby but strong stomach, his big cuddly form, and squeezed the powerful muscles hidden beneath the facade that was his chunky exterior.

Smiling and letting her imagination run free, she began to move her bikini aside to allow her finger access to her pussy lips and the entrance to her inner walls. Their lips mashed together, Richard's being incredibly soft for a Dragon-type. There was also the difference in their sizes. He could nearly fit her whole head in his mouth were he to try. But he wouldn't.

He was sweet and loving, their kisses were tender and tasted like the ripe, delicious berry he'd gifted her when they met. His hands, so big and strong, caressed and groped and kneaded her body with all the gentleness she'd always sought and never got. And yet, she craved for more. Richard could tell and shifted his efforts to be focused and stronger. His kisses became dominant and his hands playful while the large bulge that was his shaft pressed against Claudia's stomach.

The Gardevoir's heart rate increased when Richard slyly pulled her bikini down, easily snapping her top with his sharp claws. And she let him do it. His embrace was everything she ever desired from Daniel and at the same time, it was far more. A hand of his began to grope her right breast, pinching her nipple lightly. His other hand squeezed her ass while a finger traced over her tight rear entrance. He lifted one of her legs moments later, his cock easily finding the entrance to her honeypot.

"Mmmmm~," she moaned, biting her lower lip and smiling.

Next to her, Johannson noticed what her friend was doing and smirked. What are you dreaming about, Claudia? She asked herself whilst watching Claudia masturbate with increasing fervor. The sight of the polarising prudish but outgoing Gardevoir was enough to throw caution to the wind and start fingering herself the way she liked it.

In her dreamland, Richard let go of her breast and used it to pick her other leg up, leaving her completely vulnerable to whatever he desired to do. Claudia blushed and smiled widely, pressing her face against the scaly chest of the much bigger Dragonite, enjoying the texture of his soft scales and the musky smell that she loved on a male. "MMmmmmhhmmmmfffff~~!!" She moaned loudly, biting her lower lip harder and frowning in pleasure as Richard plunged his thick, meaty cock deep inside her cunt.

There was a certain amount of tenderness and care in his actions, yes, but he'd not doubted for even a second to impale his mighty rod inside her pussy. "Yesssss," she muttered lowly, softly, almost too low for anyone but her to hear.

"You're my whore," Richard said, softly, gently, and licking her face.

"I'm your whore," she whispered, her pussy leaking as fast as her fingers worked. "F-Fuck me, pleaseeeee. I-I haven't gotten fucked in moooonths!" She hissed, her words easily confused for groans.

"How do you want me to fuck you, bitch?" He asked while starting to move his hips back and forth, his phallus molding her insides as only a real dick could.

"Fuck me like you own me! Make me remember what I am!" She begged between hisses.

"Do you want me to treat you as nothing more than a cheap slut?" He asked, increasing his pace.

"Pleeeeeease~" she moaned.

"That won't be too hard~"

Claudia pulled back not from a scaly chest, but from a gray furry one. Looking up, he didn't see the Dragonite but rather a much familiar face greeted her. The face of her ex-boyfriend, Daniel. "D-Daniel?"

Daniel? This is the second time she's brought up that name, Johannson thought, her enthusiasm dying a little as she continued to watch.

A hard thrust and Claudia threw her head back, drooling as pleasure coursed through her body. "You always tried to be so righteous, Claudia. And yet you were always meant to be nothing more than a cheap toy to be fucked and thrown away. A shameless slut, that's what you are!" Daniel demanded, laughing and fucking with great abandon before using Claudia's tits as his new chewtoys; fangs playing with her tender nipples and areolas and sucking for milk that wouldn't come.

Claudia couldn't stop her fingers as the shape of the cock that fucked her so many times re-entered her body. She hated the feeling of sheer thrill, elation, and pure joy that made her unable to think of anything else but having a cock fucking her somehow. Ass, pussy, tits, mouth, hands. It didn't matter. All she wanted was a cock and even Daniel, who had done so many terrible things to her, would suffice to satiate her cravings for cock.

"What are you, Claudia!?" He asked, demanding an answer while smirking his wide, smug smirk.

"A shameless slut!" She hissed, nearly biting her tongue. Daniel reached his climax a moment later and the warm sensation of cum filled her insides, even if it was but a shadow of the real thing, he had filled her pussy to the brim so many times before she knew the feeling from memory alone.

"Fill me up, you handsome fuck!" Valery screamed one final time before letting out a psychic wail as much as the ringing of her vocal chords.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhh~!" Claudia yelled, unable to contain herself anymore and nearly falling to her knees while squirting for the second time that day over her newly acquired bikini, staining it more.

"FUUUUCK!"

"Cumming!

"Gaaaahhhh!"

Claudia was brought out of her momentary stupor by several curses, moans of pleasure, and guttural groans going off nearly at the same time around her. She opened her eyes to find at least seven guys around her were facing her way. Before she could do or say anything more than glance at a surprised albeit blushing Johannson, the guys came.

Thick strands of cum flew out of their penises, covering Claudia wholesale. She was too weak, too shaken by her orgasm to prevent them from cumming all over her body. Thick, creamy strands landed on her flat stomach, her thighs, hips, legs, arms, hands. But most of that collective load landed on her tits, forever staining her bikini top. The valley of her breasts became a small pool to hold the white baby batter of those seven males that had just nutted on her without a second warning or without her knowing.

And despite the horror slowly dying inside her, the fiery eyes of Johannson staring at her, enjoying the display and silently approving of the slutty act turned her on enough to lick the single thick strand that landed near her mouth. Claudia's common sense returned a moment after loudly gulping the salty treat down her gullet. She looked at Johannson with wide, scared eyes and she began to tremble.

Valery, the Hatterene, was gently set on the ground while Salamence licked her face and his now flaccid cock stopped working as a cork for all the cum he had deposited inside Valery's womb. Johannson, shaking her head and quick of feet, used the distraction several onlookers caused as they jumped on Valery, eager to rape and use her as they saw fit legally, to scoop Claudia up and run away.

Claudia's panic diminished to a near-zero as she was nestled against Jojo's larger bosom. Smelling her scent and feeling the natural warmth of a Fire-type was enough to make her feel safe and at ease despite being covered in cum and, subsequently, staining Johannson's clothes and fur with said jizz.

"Don't worry," Johannson reassured with a gentle, friendly, beautiful smile. "I know a place to wash this stuff away before it hardens or you get a free 'Cumsies' smell for the rest of the day!" She winked.

Claudia nodded, smiling just a little and enjoying the ride the Blaziken was giving her. They exited the town's center and entered the less tumultuous area that led inland into the island where the majority of the housing residences were found. Johannson diverted from the path after a few seconds of travel and set Claudia down on a small clearing.

"Sorry about that, but it looked like whatever caused you to enjoy touching yourself in public suddenly sparked out. Didn't want you running off again like last time, beautiful," Johannson said, giving Claudia a small tap on the ass. "Follow me, we're close to Lugia's Crest."

"L-Lugia's Crest?" Claudia asked, following Johannson without question. As they walked, she noticed how Jojo's body was, indeed, stained by the cum that freely dripped down her body. "...Oh..."

Seeing her friend's expression sour and the mood dampened, Johannson petted her head gently. "Don't feel bad or guilty, Claudia. Getting cum all over my body is part of everyday life in Rinta!" She tried to cheer her up, but Claudia's expression remained the same while they walked. "Claudia...," she spoke after a few long seconds of silence. "...if you don't want to answer this question, it's fine but... what happened back there?"

Claudia remained silent for almost a minute before looking up to Johannson. "...You saw what I was doing?"

Jojo nodded. "Me and those guys that came all over you, girl."

Claudia sighed heavily in disdain and defeat. "I am not surprised," she shook her head and her eyes moistened a little. "Johannson, do you think I'm a slut?"

Johannson shook her head. "The better question is, and what if you're a slut?"

Claudia blinked. "Eh?"

Jojo smiled gently. "What's wrong with being a slut?"

"I-it's... It's improper... sinful... disgusting and unbecoming," Claudia replied on the verge of tears.

"And who is to make those claims? Aren't we allowed to live as we see fit? Do we harm anyone? Do we make evil by enjoying our freedom?" Jojo asked, not angry but rather finding the situation funny. "What is it that you want, Claudia? Who is talking right now?"

Claudia blinked again.Who is talking right now? She pondered for a moment, countless memories repeating themselves over and over in her head. "But... what I did..."

"Is perfectly normal here, Claudia. The only reason I didn't touch myself was because I didn't want to scare you, dear," Johannson replied. Within a few more seconds the two women arrived at Lugia's Crest.

Claudia admired the crystalline water of the small lake, beautiful and left mostly untouched except for a small open bungalow at the other side of the lake. "It's... beautiful," she said, awestruck by it. A gentle hit on her back brought her out of her mild stupor and both women entered the surprisingly pleasantly chill water. Surprisingly, the cum seemed to wash away and dissipate rather quickly, almost as if the water was consuming it.

They washed each other for several minutes in silence, slowly and carefully removing all the cum staining their bodies. Sometimes helping each other and lightly touching their supple, voluptuous bodies.

Then, Claudia broke the silence. "My parents never approved of me," she began, her voice weak and shaky. "As I told you before, they judged me as sinful once I started to develop my breasts. They made me take several courses, medicines, and see many doctors to make them stop. Thankfully, the medics were supportive of me, saying there was nothing wrong with my body. But my parents were puritans and didn't give up easily."

"And what did you do?" Johannson asked, her voice serene and calm as she began to wash Claudia's green hair.

Claudia scoffed. "I was a teenager... a stupid one at that. Maybe I could've bent the knee and made them proud in some way, to do something to earn their love at least once in my life. But no, I found something far better," she smiled weakly, her voice slowly gaining strength. "Something that made me happy and I was good at it! I chastised my parents, called them a lot of names, and blamed them for never loving me. Can you believe they didn't rebuke any of it? They just called me a disgrace for not at least pursuing a career in the fields they deemed acceptable."

"But I was alone... at least, until I found my ex-boyfriend, Daniel. He made me feel welcome and beautiful, only one other person before him ever made me feel even slightly loved, so I latched onto Daniel for support. Then... then a lot of stuff happened. I graduated and found small jobs here and there, but never anything big despite filling the requirements," she gritted her teeth. "I don't have a way to prove it, but I'm sure my parents are to blame. I was growing desperate... and then I began to get rejected because of my tits."

"And after that?" Johannson asked, still sounding calm despite her fur bristling with heat.

"Then I fucked up," Claudia confessed, tears filling her eyes but refusing to let them flow. "I let Daniel talk me into doing more and more outlandish things. Johannson, I did so many things with him and I let him do it because I ended up liking it so much until I was looking forward to whatever he came up with next. Until... until I found out he was just toying with me. The bastard was cheating behind my back almost since the start of our relationship, if I can even call it that. He was turning me into his plaything and nothing more," Claudia splashed her face, both to hide her tears and enjoy the water to cool off a little.

"..." Johannson couldn't find the strength to say anything, but her hands never stopped petting Claudia's green hair.

"After that I just... I just wanted to get away from everything. From my family, my failed dreams, Daniel... everything," the Gardevoir sighed, but then, she smiled. "Then I found some information about Rinta, the perfect place for me to start over or live the rest of my days in peace. I didn't know about all I've seen, but somehow I'm glad I didn't. I would've rejected coming here had I known. Truth be told, I've grown fond of Rinta and I haven't been here for a day!" She laughed. "And it's thanks to you, Johannson."

Now it was the Blaziken's turn to be confused. "Thanks to me?"

Turning to face her self-appointed guide, she rested her head on the vast cleavage of the Blaziken. "You, Isabelle, Lorelei, Isaac, Charlotte, even Tyrone!" She giggled. "My belly is still full of his cum, you know, but as I look back I don't find myself disliking it anymore. But you have done the most, Johannson. In less than a day; in less than a few hours, even, you've done more for me than pretty much everyone else has done in my entire life. You've shown me kindness, respect, willingness to help me, and you... you fought to defend me. Johannson... that means more to me than you know."

Blushing slightly, Jojo smiled back. "Well, I couldn't let such a cute girl wander off by herself, now could I? But you don't have to keep your guard up all the time, Claudia. Not here in Rinta. Trust me when I say that you'll be safe and happy here. You belong here, girl. Almost every outsider that becomes a resident of Rinta shares tragic stories of some sort. Yours makes my blood boil, and I thank every divine Pokemon that we met, so I could help you out, Claudia."

Claudia blushed harder, nuzzling Jojo's breasts. "Thank you, Johannson."

There was a short pause before Jojo spoke up. "What are you going to do now, Claudia? You lost everything, thanks to me."

Claudia shrugged. "I'll just have to figure out what to do now. This isn't the first time life has kicked me down...-" she smiled warmly at the Blaziken. "-but it is the first time I don't feel helpless."

"Awwwwww, Claudiaaaaaaa~!" Johannson cried out, blushing, and burying Claudia's face in between her tits, while she hugged her tightly. She was certainly surprised when Claudia returned the hug, willingly burying her face in her chest. They spent long moments like that until the Gardevoir pulled back. "Say, do you have any plans on what to do now?"

Claudia sighed but her smile never wavered. "Put a roof over my head, get a job, and see what I can do after that. Rinta isn't exactly what I thought, but it's beautiful and I don't want to give up. An old friend of mine once said 'When you hit rock bottom the only way to go is up'. Gosh, I hope that's the case!" She chuckled loudly.

Johannson mused for a moment before her expression lit up. "Hey, if you're going to look for a job, maybe I can convince Braig to--"

"I'm telling you tonight's going to rock, Lucas!"

"I've been saving up for months, dude! Nothing quite beats a wild night in the Black Blaziken, or so does my dad says, haha!"

"Y-You really want to do it like that?" The familiar voices of Lucas and his friends, Kim and Francis, reached the two girls.

Claudia initially went to cover her now almost see-through bikini that clung to her body creating perfect outlines of her areolas, nipples, pussy, and ass. But she froze when the three young men came to view at the other side of the lake and she suddenly felt something new.

Is being a slut really a bad thing? She thought as fear failed to grasp her heart. Just as Lucas caught sight of them, she lowered her arms, allowing the three boys to see her in the compromising situation she shared with Johannson.

The Blaziken, however, didn't fail to notice Claudia's change. With a quick grin, too quick for anyone to notice, she turned to face Lucas, Kim, and Francis. "Oh, it's you, kids! What are you doing here?"

"Miss Johannson!" Kim blushed but still the three boys (with Kim and Francis pushing Lucas forth) approached the shore of the small lake. "We were just sightseeing and trying to convince this boulder brain to trade his V-card tonight alongside us at the Black Blaziken!"

Lucas, his eyes fixated on Claudia and blushing as red as can be, tried to say something but only mumbles and incoherent noises came out of his beak.

Feeling a hand pinch her butt, Claudia looked at Johannson only for her to nudge at three newly-of-age citizens of Rinta. Claudia began to walk, still not entirely sure of herself but the gripping, chilly void of doubt and fear she was feeling before wasn't making itself present. Maybe... maybe all I really needed was to open myself to someone again? She glanced at Johannson, blushing. Besides... I don't believe Johannson is the type of person that lies and manipulates other people, unlike Daniel and my parents.

A warm smile graced her lips and for the first time since meeting the beautiful, gorgeous Blaziken, she felt her heart beat for more than just her looks. I think I can trust her.

Next to her, Johannson began to undo the knot keeping her shirt together. "Did I hear that right? You'll be heading to the Black Blaziken tonight? Seems like you three plan to cash in your V-cards with a bang, eh?"

Francis choked for a moment. "H-How did you know!?"

Johannson smirked. "I didn't! But thank you for confessing. Are you sure you got the money to pay for a full night and the entry fee, boys?"

"Of course!" Kim replied, sure of himself. "We've been saving since before we turned eighteen, Jojo."

"Wait, wait, wait. You guys were also virgins and still made fun of me for being one?" Lucas asked, outraged and frowning at his two friends, his eyes finally moving away from the beautiful Gardevoir.

Claudia couldn't help but giggle. "You're too innocent, Lucas," she began and he turned to look at her again. "I don't know if you remember me, but we met-"

"At my mother's diner, yes. There's no way I could forget someone as gorgeous as you, Miss Claudia," Lucas said without thinking. Then, he blushed and threw his arms before him. "I-I didn't mean to say it like that, honest! I-it's just that you're very pretty and... and... and I h-have a thing for Gardevoirs and-- I'm just making an ass of myself, aren't I?"

Claudia gave him an awkward smile. "N-Not really? You're just anxious, Lucas," she said, trying her best to make the nervous wreck ball that was the (admittedly) handsome Pidgeotto. That's when she noticed something odd. Namely that Johannson had slowed her pace. Turning to see what her friend was doing, her eyes widened as the Blaziken's movements turned erotic and prominent.

Johannson swayed her hips from side to side with each slow, carefully measured step she took. Her expression reflected a sense of smug cockiness, but one that was both well-earned and deserved. Her massive N-cup breasts, still partially held tightly by her shirt, began to slightly bounce and move like a pendulum contrary to her swaying hips; almost as if she was using the weight of her tits to balance her stride and let her gorgeous, shapely, and fit figure shine through.

As she walked, she slowly, snail-race slowly, she finally finished undoing the knot of her shirt. Her breasts more or less exploded outwards, jiggling, bouncing, and spraying the leftover water clinging to them creating a partial rainbow above her. With her shirt now undone, she began to remove it at what felt to the onlookers to be torturously slow. Meanwhile, Johannson kept using her momentum to play out her body and showcase the radiant beauty that she was.

Kim and Francis couldn't contain themselves anymore and pulled out their hard cocks, fapping furiously as their bulging eyes were set on the figure of the sexy Blaziken.

Claudia, instead, could only gawk at the display, though for different reasons. That movement she's doing... her balance is so smooth, impeccable and perfect! H-How is she able to do that? Is she a dancer or some sort of gymnast? She moves with such grace, too. She's in full control of her movements and uses everything around her to her advantage, she thought, her brain hurting as it processed what her eyes were seeing.

As she approached the shore and the water only reached past her ankles, Johannson suddenly thrust her chest forward, pulling her shirt open at the same time before doing a quick spin over her axis, somehow removing her shirt in the process and placing it around her neck; letting it rest as if it was a wet scarf while at the same time she leaned forth, but only enough to give the three boys a clear view of her hanging tits and her bikini top.

"And that," she finally opened her beak. "Is but a mere taste of what you'll find tonight, boys. Better yet, that's only coming from me. Now imagine being surrounded by several sexy sluts craving to be fucked, watched, and praised by handsome men like you~?" Kim and Francis groaned, drooling as they stared at Jojo's juggers and how her nipples were visible through the fabric and the upper side of her exposed areolas. "Tell you what. Why don't you let me take care of these?" Closing the distance, surprising the two young men by her speed, that or maybe they were so transfixed they never saw her move towards them, Johannson swatted their pumping hands away.

Swiftly taking charge, she grasped their cocks and continued to pump them vigorously, though the gap of experience and technique was made obvious right away. "Think of it as a gift from me~ Oh! Claudia, could you please take care of that bashful boy?"

Before Claudia could protest or say anything about the matter, she watched Johannson showing her skills once more. Teasing the two boys with her tongue, she licked and lapped at their cocks, her hands never stopping the pumping of those nice, thick meat spears.

Turning her attention to Lucas, she noticed that his eyes were not on Johannson, but on her. She also discovered a rather notorious tent in his shorts. Gulping her nervousness down and remembering the conversation she just had with Johannson, she offered him a coy, shy smile. "M-May I?"

Lucas nodded slowly, his large feathered fingers reaching for his shorts and pulling them down. "P-Please... C-Claudia."

Giving Johannson another quick glance, she saw the Blaziken happily kneeling before the two young men and servicing them without shame or doubt, as if it was the most natural thing in the world for her to do. Returning her attention to Lucas, she gasped, surprised, when his member came to view. Wow... his cock's bigger than Daniel's even though Lucas is shorter than him.

"Is something wrong?" Lucas asked, swallowing nervously. "I... I hope I'm not overstepping or anything," he muttered, his voice only audible by Claudia while Johannson focused on pleasing his friends and in turn they moaned and gave out hissing, half-worded praises to the gorgeous Blaziken.

Claudia dropped to her knees in front of Lucas, his cock just an inch or two away from resting on her face. Admiring the wonderful dick looming in front of her, she was marveled by it for several seconds, silently admiring how it throbbed, smelled, and looked; her mind already imagining how it would feel and taste while a burning desire in her chest urged her to hold it and find out for herself.

And so, she did. A shaky hand rose to grab Lucas' phallus and squeeze on it hard without damaging him.

"Aaaaaaffffffuck!" Lucas hissed, bucking his hips. "M-Miss Claudia, please, c-could you do more?"

Claudia avoided looking up but she replied softly. "Just Claudia is fine, Lucas," humming before giving a few tentative strokes, she continued. "T-Try to relax, Lucas. It'll feel better once you stop being so stiff," she gulped, smirking. "A-A-And you're pretty stiff down here as it is~"

Did I just flirt with him!? She thought in a panic, but it was quickly replaced by a sense of fulfillment. Shoving such thoughts aside, she continued to pump Lucas' shaft, slowly at first but increasing in speed with every stroke.

The small lake was soon filled with the pleased moans of three young men getting serviced by two curvy women. Kneeling there with a cock in her hand, Claudia realized something small but significant. Ever since watching the Houndoom, Cain, claim the Meowth girl up to having been cummed all over by several onlookers, every sexual action she had witnessed had been initiated by men. The women were willing, more than willing, in fact, but this was the first time a female had taken the first step.

A step that, while taken by Johannson, she had followed without much hesitation or doubt. Worse yet, she liked it.

The feeling of the throbbing cock in her hand, how it pulsated, the warmth radiating from it, the hefty testicles dangling like two cum-filled bells, the intoxicating male musk reaching her nostrils, and the absolute joy that filled her heart just because she was serving a male that looked at her with praising, wanton eyes.

"M-May I suck your cock, Lucas?" She asked, her hand pumping his rod quicker.

Lucas stopped breathing for a moment, his brain suffering from a momentary shock, but as soon as it came it ended. "Yes, please, C-Claudia. Suck my cock!"

That was all she needed to hear. Claudia licked her lips, surprised at how dry they felt. Her mouth parted, her tongue lolled out like a carpet would to welcome an important figure, the tip of his cock rested on it, and their eyes locked for what felt like an age. Then, driven by a force unknown to her, Claudia clasped her lips around his shaft and lunged forth.

Lucas was surprised and nearly lost his balance when the busty Gardevoir not only sucked on his cock, but she would've swallowed it if it wasn't attached to his groin. He gritted his beak and took in a sharp intake of precious oxygen as he experienced for the first time in his life the lovely confines of a woman's throat. The slimy, clenching walls massaged his cock while a wet tongue lapped the underside of his dick.

"AAAaahhhh! I-Is this what a real blowjob feels like!?" Lucas asked, surprised and frightened in equal measure. "M-My legs are trembling a-and -Aarrrgghh! C-Claudia, t-that feels so damn good!-," taking a moment to catch his breath, he watched with half-lidded eyes how the previously shy and demure woman he had met at his mother's diner was so energetically sucking on his cock. "And... and your mouth is so warm!"

He could see something in the eyes of Claudia, he'd seen it on his mother's face countless times. On Ashley, Jojo, and countless other women around the island. But on Claudia it was different. It was as if something repressed had been unleashed. Her eyes twinkled and her throaty moans reverberated across his body. The wet appendage that was her tongue massaged his shaft and occasionally licked his balls whenever her nose met his crotch.

She also sucked him hard but it wasn't painful, her throat felt divine with how tightly she squeezed him at every chance she got to savor the taste of his dick as if it was a popsicle.

"Damn, Lucas! You lucky fuck, she ain't blowing you, dude, she's deepthroating you!" Kim said with noticeable envy.

"Irrumation, Lucas! Go on, fuck her face, she's asking for it!" Francis added, bucking his hips.

"And what exactly does that supposed to mean?" Johannson asked, stopping her kissing, licking, and lapping as she raised an eyebrow and gave both boys a deadpan stare. "Should I stop?"

"Fuck no, Jojo! W-We're sorry, okay? We run our mouths when we're horny without thinking," Kim apologized, gulping a ball of spit that had formed in his throat and giving her his most convincing toothy smile in the hopes he'd convince her.

"Yeah, honest! We've been dreaming of fucking you since forever now, Johannson! Please, we won't say stupid shit again, promise!" The Luxio said, not wishing their free service to end just yet.

"That's what I thought," Jojo said, her expression returning to her previous sensual self, down to her slutty gaze. Feeling generous and wanting to give the boys something special, she began to pump their dicks faster and also properly sucked on their cocks now.

She sucked hard but only enough to make the male in turn grunt loudly in pleasure. Her tongue swirled around the cockheads for a few seconds while she bobbed her head up until a third the length of their shafts.

While doing so, her hands slowly pumped the remaining length of their cocks in a milking motion, her fingers gripping their girth not too gently but neither unkindly, just applying the necessary strength to make them feel good. Skills she'd honed ever since her promiscuous years in school.

Sparing a glance to her right, she saw Claudia very well sucking the life out of Lucas, moving her lips along his shaft and deepthroating him like a true champion. Ahhhh, the advantages of having lips, she giggled internally, wrapping the softer parts of her beak around Kim's cock.

"H-Hey, Jojo," Francis groaned, smiling. "Since you're already sucking our cocks, why not go for a bit more?"

"Yeah," the Sableye agreed, his hands going for the slightly swaying breasts of Johannson. "I'm itching to fuck your tits! Why don't we--"

Suddenly, a playful but firm swat of her hand moved his arm away. "Ah-ah-ah~. If you want more, you'll have to wait until tonight, you horny boys," she giggled, giving their cocks a firm, sweet kiss on their cockheads. "Don't be greedy now, just be patient. For me?"

"F-Fine," Kim replied. "But we're still gonna cum on your tits, bitch."

"I can't wait to have you all to myself and fuck you like the cock hungry slut that you are, Jojo!" Francis added, his breathing becoming labored.

Johannson moaned, redoubling her efforts to make the two horny studs cum faster. Next to her, things were going a bit differently. Gurgled moans of satisfaction and the constant repetition of 'Oh fuck, oh shit, holy fuck!' was the norm as Lucas, still unable to believe he was deepthroating a sexy Gardevoir, placed his hands on her head and petted her.

Claudia, on the other hand, was enjoying sucking the lovely cock of the charming young Pidgeotto. It was the first time she'd do anything of her own volition, and it felt good. With each bob of her head, with every bump the tip of his cock made against the back of her throat before going down, and with each passing second she got to enjoy the flavor of the tasty cock in her mouth, she could feel something inside her break whilst simultaneously having another one rise or reconstruct itself. She didn't know what those things were, all she knew was that she enjoyed servicing Lucas.

"Gaaaahhh!" Lucas moaned, having to close an eye as the pleasure was too much for him to endure. "C-Claudia, c-cumming!"

"Mmmmmhhhmmmmm!" Claudia moaned in approval, her cum-filled belly growling for another heaping serving of creamy, hot sperm. She sucked on his cock harder, her tits swayed almost violently now, and her bobbing turned faster, desperate to get her prize.

Gritting his beak and holding Claudia's head as gently as he could whilst in the midst of a wild orgasm, Lucas delivered a couple of thrusts out of pure instinct driven by his overwhelming desire to cum. During the last seconds of their exchange, Lucas had truly facefucked his first girl and the consequence was all too clear. Drool seeped from his mouth as his balls contracted on themselves to fill Claudia's belly with his cum.

With Lucas being much smaller than Tyrone but no less enjoyable, it allowed Claudia to pull back enough to actually taste Lucas' cum filling her mouth. She let it build up for a moment with three healthy spurts of sweet and thick cum filling her mouth. Barely managing to not close her eyes entirely, Claudia moved her tongue around Lucas' cock, sloppily mixing in his cum and her spit all over his phallus. Delighted at the flavor of cum that didn't belong to Daniel for the third time in that day alone, whatever guilt of shame she felt previously was absent now.

Only the joy of getting her deserved prize and the hunger for more fueled her. She swallowed a moment later, enjoying the sensation of having a large glob of cum traveling down her throat. "Hhhmmm-mmmhmmm~," she moaned in pure joy as she gulped down mouthful after mouthful of Lucas' special white frosting.

"H-holy fuck, that feels exactly as professor Sulley said it woooooaaaahhh!" Lucas exclaimed as he suddenly found himself being pushed back. Falling on his ass, his legs spread open, he looked down at his crotch to find Claudia, still sucking on his cock, now resting atop the smooth rocks of the shore, her large breasts acting as a bed to support her weight.

Before he could say anything else, he froze when he saw the hungry, wanton glean on the Gardevoir's eyes. A moment later, she began to blow him. And blow him hard. "C-CLAUDIA!" He screamed her name before grabbing her head again, this time with a firm grip as he tried to pull her away from his oversensitive manhood.

"Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck!" He cried out, eyes crossed as the pleasure he was experiencing was beyond anything he had felt so far.

Claudia continued to suck him dry for several moments more until, not two minutes after his previous orgasm, he came again. She didn't pay attention to how much Lucas trembled, punching the ground in desperation as a truly overwhelming amount of pleasure the virgin boy never had the chance to experience before.

But for Claudia, she was simply getting a second helping of her favorite morsel.

"J-Jojo!" Kim cried out, the screams and spectacle happening at their side more than enough to drive him over the edge.

"Shiiiit!" Francis cried out a second later.

Being quick and precise, Johannson pulled back at the same time she increased the speed of her hands. "Cum boys~," she teased at the same time she put her juggers out. Her command (and her increased cleavage) was all the two friends needed to go over the edge. At the same time they began to pour out their seed all over Johannson's breasts. Rope after rope of baby batter landed across her bikini, her neck, and face, but most of it pooled on her cleavage, creating a small pond of pearly white cum.

Kim and Francis stepped back, their cocks still throbbing but now satisfied, at least for the moment. They were trying to catch their breaths when they noticed that Jojo was still moving and rising to her feet. Once up, she smirked. "Well done, boys~ I was feeling pretty thirsty~"

With that said, the buxom Blaziken leaned down until the tip of her beak touched the small white pond nestled in between her tits and then slurped loudly. "Mmmmm, yeeees, my favorite drink~ Some girls like tea, others like beer, and some others like coffee. But for me, there's nothing like freshly harvested cum to quench my thirst~"

Slurping more and more of it before the incredulous eyes of the Luxio and the Sableye, their cocks twitched and throbbed back into attention by the time Johannson finished gulping her tasty and freely given treat. "Aaaahhhh~," she sighed overdramatically before a small burp escaped. "Sorry~," turning to Claudia, she found the Gardevoir finishing her job and pulling back, leaving a near-sparkling semi-erect dick and a Pidgeotto with a wide smile and rolling eyes.

Licking her lips, Claudia hummed happily as she rubbed her belly. "S-Sorry," she finally said, blushing. "A-Are you alright, Lucas?"

"H-huh?" Lucas muttered, unable to form a coherent thought just yet. "No mommy, I don't want to go to school today, I want to play with your titties!" He said, giggling like a fool before resting his head on the ground again.

"He'll live," Kim chuckled.

"Damn, Claudia, you nearly sucked the life outta the poor guy," Francis smiled. "Hey, mind giving me one like that another day? I would totally go for it now, but I want to save my energy for tonight," he explained as he and Kim approached the downed Lucas.

"Well, it was nice seeing you again, Claudia. See you tonight, Johannson. I'll have you riding my cock while my face is buried in those huge balloons you call tits tonight, I swear it!"

"It's a date, then, honey~," Jojo said, teasingly and winking at him. Suddenly, she raised her hand. "Wait, boys, before you go," she then rushed to the water and submerged. A few seconds later, she emerged, clean from any lingering cum, and walked out of the lake. She moved a hand in between her tits and pulled out a small set of cards. "Here, boys, this is my gift to you. Come over and have a memorable night!"

Handing them over the plastic cards, Kim and Francis gasped once they read what was inscribed on them. Even Lucas recovered some of his senses when his two friends practically shoved his card on his face.

"For real!?" Francis asked, almost shouting. Johannson nodded.

"One-Entry cards to the Black Blaziken!?" Kim added, not believing his eyes.

"And they are the premium kind," Jojo winked at them. "All you have to pay for are the condoms and the drinks you're going to be ordering~."

"Man, fuck condoms! Raw fucking is the way to go!" Francis laughed. "Jojo... I... I don't know what to say!"

"Just take them and get your sorry asses over there tonight, okay? Everyone deserves a proper coming of age gift," Johannson explained, smiling.

The Luxio and the Sableye thanked her profusely over and over again while dragging their friend away until they were gone. Jojo shook her head. "I bet they're going to brag about those tickets now, heh," she chuckled.

Claudia smiled, not entirely sure what had just happened other than that it had been a meaningful act. Now that they were alone again, she turned to the Blaziken. "Hey, Johannson?"

"Yes, Claudia?" She replied without looking at the Gardevoir.

"...Do you enjoy being a slut?" She asked cautiously but unafraid.

"I don't enjoy it, girl. I love it. Being a whore and a slut is the best feeling in the world!" She turned her head slightly to Claudia, smirking and giving her a knowing look. "You sure acted like you were having fun with Lucas, didn't you?"

Claudia blushed but nodded. "It was... it was fun. I really liked being in control for once and...," she smiled. "And having you by my side really helped me. Thanks, Johannson."

"Don't mention it, Claudia," Jojo let out a sigh before suddenly remembering something. "Oh, right. Hey, Claudia, before the boys stumbled on us I was going to say that maybe I can convince Braig, my boyfriend, to hire you at my workplace, the Black Blaziken. You could be a waitress or help him with accounting or something else, if you want? I mean, sure, it doesn't sound like the most glamorous of positions, but it may help you get back on your feet a--"

Claudia shut her up by rushing over and hugging the Blaziken tightly, burying her face in between her breasts. "T-Thank you, Johannson. You're too nice, thank you!"

Jojo petted her friend's head while the hugging continued.

"Well, what are we waiting for? Let's go right now and ask him!" She said after about a minute. Ending the hug, the two made their way out of the clearing and walked back to town. After a few minutes of walking, the pair stumbled across what looked to be a small bus stop.

Claudia was confused. "But... I haven't seen any cars," she muttered.

"Oh, that?" Jojo pointed at the bus stop and Claudia nodded. "Yeah, motorized vehicles are illegal in Rinta. Helps us preserve the beauty of our home. Besides, it's not like we actually need them. There are hardly any people that own bicycles, let alone anything more than that."

"Then why is there a stop--OH!" Claudia smacked her forehead, giggling to herself. "The trolley! Now I remember. I saw it once when I arrived and before meeting Richard," she let out a happy sigh. "So many things have happened I almost forgot about that."

Johannson giggled, happy to see the Gardevoir starting to come out of her shell and enjoy herself as it was only right and proper. A few seconds later they made it to the stop. She blinked when she noticed a familiar figure already waiting at the stop. "Hey there, Ana. Fancy catching you here at this hour."

Claudia could only watch as a buxom Lopunny turned around. She was wearing a pair of 'fuck me' shorts that were more akin to panties than shorts. From the sides of her waist, the straps of a white thong could be seen. Her chest was covered by a shirt that left the underside of her boobs exposed, including the lower part of her areolas. Her nipples were pressed hard against the fabric of the shirt, which were made all the more noticeable thanks to her bouncing steps as she followed some unknown rhythm that only she could hear.