Pokemon: Turning Over A New Leaf! - Chapter 4

Story by Goombario on SoFurry

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#4 of Leaf


"I wanna be the very best ... Like no one ever was ..."

I'm not sure how this song got into my head, but it wouldn't leave the entire trip down the path to Pewter City.

"Seduce them; that's my real test, to fuck 'em is my cause ..."

This song seems so familiar, but I just can't put my finger on it. Odd, but hey, it's catchy.

After finally making my way out of the forest, it was just a short walk to Pewter. The city wasn't as great as I was lead to believe as a little kid; just a gym, museum, and the usual Pokemon Center and PokeMart. The Pokemon Center would need to be my first stop, followed by the Mart; I did get to battle a Bug Catcher on the way out of the forest, and actually did score some money (after I slapped him for trying to grope me.) With the red-roofed building in my sights, I headed over.

"Cum on me, the time is right ... Time to double-team ..."

I'll be honest; I was somewhat excited when I watched the center's door slide open. Did this place have a horny Joy, or another Pokemon willing to use "Pound" in more ways than one? I looked around, seeing no other trainers and no Joy behind the counter.

"Nurse Joy, are you here? I need my Pokemon healed up, please!" I yelled from the counter, looking around to see if she had entered the room. "Is there at least a Chansey here somewhere?" If Joy wasn't here, at least some of her Pokemon could do the job.

I must have stood around for a good 20 minutes, waiting for any signs of life. After 30 minutes had passed, I decided to give up and explore the city for a bit and just return later; maybe Joy was out having a smoke or something? Arceus knows that she'd probably smoke after putting up with irresponsible kids bringing her Pokemon that are only minutes from death.

Stepping outside, I scanned the area looking for my next destination: The PokeMart. If I can't get my Pokemon healed, I might as well stock up on Potions.

"It's you and me ... I know it's my destiny ... You're my best friend, so put it in my--Whoa."

My song was cut off when I entered the PokeMart. From what I was witnessing, I learned 2 things, one of which being where Nurse Joy was, the other being that damn, I didn't know Repel worked that way.

Nurse Joy was pushed against a wall, being fucked mercilessly by the employee behind the counter. I couldn't tell exactly what they were saying, but I did catch something about "Repel holding off orgasm." I knew it scared off Pokemon, but holding back cum? I might need to remember that for later. Although I needed the services of both people, I thought it best to not disturb them. Making sure they didn't notice me leave, I slowly backed out of the building.

Well, this is a fine kettle of Magikarp. No Potions, no healing, no anything. Opening my bag, I saw that I did have a few Potions left over from Viridian's mart, not to mention the spares I found lying around the forest. With those and a bit of luck, I could probably take on Brock without much trouble.

I grabbed Bulbasaur's Poke Ball from my bag, seeing the Gym directly in front of me. This was my first battle that actually mattered; the battle for my first badge, and first step to defeating the Pokemon League. I dashed for the gym, leaving dust behind me.

...

"I'm finally here!"

I stopped running, panting a bit when I reached the building. Just as I reached for the door, it was slammed hard into my face.

"Hey, what the fuck was--God damn it. It's you." I said, crossing my arms at the figure standing before me.

With a smug, Rose was walking out of the gym. She winked at me, licking her lips; cum was all over her face. I glared at her.

"What the hell did you do, you little bitch?" I said. She stuck her tongue out.

"What does it look like? I had a battle with Brock." Rose replied. She pointed to a Boulder badge pinned to her top, which was also wet with spots of cum. "He was quite a challenge, but I won in the end. You should probably wait a while before going in there."

"Whatever shitty excuse for a fuck you were, I know I can top it." I said, not paying attention and walking right into the door, smacking my face off of it. "Ow!" I looked at it, seeing a large "Closed due to recovery" sign had been stuck on the front. "God damn it, Rose." I muttered, turning to see she was long gone.

So, let's see ... No healing, no more potions, and no gym battle. I could always visit the museum, I suppose, but I've heard it's a waste of money (and it's nothing you can't look up online anyway.) I walked around the gym, seeing that Rose was heading towards the Pokemon Center. Hot damn, maybe Nurse Slut had come back by now! I chased after my bitch of a rival, following her past the sliding door. I leaned against a wall, making sure she didn't notice me.

"Oh, hello there, and welcome to our-"

"Shut up, lady. I'm on a schedule here."

Nurse Joy blinked, taken back by Rose being the horrible bitch that she is. With a forced smile, Joy placed Rose's Poke Balls on a tray, handing them to a nearby Chansey. Within minutes, Rose had her arms crossed and was tapping her foot impatiently on the floor. She let out a huge, annoyed sigh every time she looked at the clock.

"I'm very sorry miss, I'm sure that it won't take much longer-"

"I'd fucking hope not. Maybe if you hadn't spent the last two hours fucking the PokeMart guy, you'd--Hey! What the fuck!" I cut Rose off by grabbing her shirt collar, slightly choking her. I glared at her; the bitch had started to go too far. Unfortunately, this didn't faze her and she shoved me away, dusting herself off.

"Look, you little bitch, you need to leave the slut-I mean, the kind nurse-alone. She's doing all she can, and you're just being ungrateful and rude. Now sit your ass down and shut up before I tape your foot to the doorway and stand in front of the motion pad about sixty or seventy times." My words didn't do a thing; Rose placed her hands on her hips, turning her nose up at me. I groaned in frustration, wanting nothing more than to ring this girl's pretty little neck. If I didn't respect her grandfather, she'd probably be dead right now.

"Seems unfitting for such a slut like you to call someone like me a bitch," Rose said, grinning at me. "I may have a mouth, but at least I don't keep it filled with cock twenty-four seven!" I paused; did she even realize what she had just said? Or did she forget how she just got a badge?

"... Girl, you fucked a gym leader for a piece of plastic. You're calling me a slut? You're the one who fucked Professor Oak's aides on a daily basis just because you ran out of batteries for your Game Boy." I smirked, raising an eyebrow. "So you're the girl who decided that she'd let two grown men give her facials two to three times a day, when you could have easily just walked to Viridian for a pack of AA's."

"Well ... W-Well ..." Rose was fuming, trying her best to not start crying. I loved it. "Well, I ... I um ... I did go, and ..."

"Yeah, I remember. You went, and ended up getting bent over the counter by the Mart's clerk and then forgot the batteries before you left. Then you cried because I wouldn't go pick any up for you." Before what I said could sink in, Rose turned and walked through double doors, heading towards the trainer room hallway. I followed, watching her turn and enter a room on the left side. I had to camp in the rain, and she had a warm bedroom?

Fuck that, I'm kicking her out.

I fumbled with the doorknob, but to no avail; of course she would lock the damn thing. I thought about banging on the door and demanding to be let in, but I had an easier method.

With a loud THUMP, the door fell to the floor with my leg still in the air. Kicking it down seemed much easier than having an argument. I'm not sure how, but Rose didn't notice it at all; of course, she was a bit preoccupied. The girl was on a big bed, down on all-fours while a very eager-looking Pikachu stood behind her, thrusting away at her dripping pussy.

Wait a minute, I recognize that Pikachu. I should know; I fucked him too.

That was the Pikachu that got away from me back in Viridian Forest. I had just let the little guy finish things by giving me a facial, when he then proceeded to knock me out with a Thundershock and runs off. So as I'm on the forest ground, cum on my face, probably getting fondled by Bug Catchers, Rose was off catching this little guy and having her way with him. Was there anything this girl didn't do to piss me off?

"Faster! Pikachu, that's it! Harder! Fuck me harder!"

Rose wasn't facing me, so I took a moment to watch her little act unfold. Pikachu seemed a bit stronger than when he fucked me; for one, his cock actually looked a bit bigger. His thrusts were pretty forceful, and his speed was much more intense. I assume the latter was from how tight Rose squeezed him.

I was planning to crash it and make her feel stupid, but instead I couldn't help but to slip a hand up my skirt. Slowly and quietly, I started to finger-fuck myself, watching as the girl I hated fucked the little mouse I tried to love. Pikachu's cheeks were violently sparking more by the minute, and Rose's arousal was leaving quite the spot on the blanket under them. It was difficult for me to not let out a moan, but I held back anyway; if she caught me masturbating to her having sex, who knows what she'll say.

"I'm cumming! Pikachu! I'm gonna cum!"

"Pika-CHU!"

Pikachu let out a yell, giving Rose a violent and apparently very painful shock. Rose's orgasm hit just as this occurred, and the scream she let out was deafening. From the sound of it, that was the greatest orgasm she had ever experienced; lucky bitch.

The two collapsed, both breathing heavily. I was about to cum myself, but pulled my sticky-fingered hand from under my skirt. I knew that if I came now, it would ruin the rest of my day. I watched as Rose grabbed a Poke Ball, returning Pikachu and placing the capsule-like ball on a nearby stand. She finally regained her senses, looking around and pausing with a shocked expression when she noticed me. Heh, shocked. How fitting of a word.

"What the hell, Leaf? Why were you in here?" Rose yelled, standing from the bed. Pikachu's cum dripped from her, making a small puddle on the floor. "You pervert, you were watching us!"

"I'm the pervert, Pika-fucker? Okay, you keep telling yourself that." I turned, heading to leave. "You got plowed by a mouse. I, on the other hand, recently fucked a Persian." I turned back, leaning my head into the doorway to smirk at her. "And it was fan-fucking-tastic."

With that, I left my nude rival alone, walking through the double doors. I glanced at the front desk, seeing that Rose's Charmeleon had Joy bent over the counter, fucking her like a wild animal. It was a shame that her starter had evolved first, but at least I still had my cute little Bulbasaur. I slowly approached the counter, placing my Poke balls in a tray hanging off the side. Between Charmeleon's blasts of fire and Joy's screams for more, it was hard to get a word in edgewise to the nurse.

"I'll leave my Pokemon here, and be back in an hour." I said to an approaching Chansey, who nodded at me. It gave Joy a look of disgust, shaking its head as it walked through double doors behind the counter. Was it jealous of Charmeleon? Who knows.

I sighed as I left the center; to be honest, I would've stayed in Rose's room and probably turned her bi (as if she wasn't already,) but seeing as she'd just been fucked-and pretty hard, for that matter-I knew that I wouldn't have too much of an effect. Maybe in Cerulean or something, I guess.

It certainly would've been a nice time killer.

Checking my watch (and, well, seeing that the damn moon was out,) it was getting pretty late. I could either find a place to camp, turn right around and head into the Pokemon Center, or explore the amazing night life that is Pewter City. I looked around, seeing that all of the lights, excluding the PokeMart and Center, were flickering off. Oddly enough, the gym was still fully lit. I shrugged, heading towards it. Maybe Brock was all ready to go by now? I don't know if Rose's tight little cunt did a number on him or what. Whatever she did, though, I know I can probably top it.

"Hello? Is anyone home?"

I knocked on the gym door, happy to see that the sign had been removed. I head footsteps approaching; awesome, someone's in there; hopefully not just a janitor. The door creaked open, and a boy slowly peeked out to look at me. I recognized him as someone I had seen in an article about Pewter Gym before; Brock's single gym trainer. He was your only obstacle in getting to Brock ... That is, unless you snuck behind him where he couldn't see you.

"What do you want? It's like eleven at night, lady!" He whispered.

"I want in the gym to battle Brock, so let me in!" I whispered back. He shook his head.

"No way, Brock would kill me if I--by all means, please enter." He stepped aside, opening the door. I grinned, pulling my shirt back down; flashing boys seems to get me many things in life. I strolled past him, looking at the rock-lined walls. It was pretty neat, and fit well with Brock's team type, and ... so on and so forth. I looked around, seeing Brock sitting at the end of the room. He looked like he might be asleep, or in deep concentration. I could never tell from any of his pictures.

"Does ... Does he have eyes?" I leaned in towards the trainer. The boy simply looked at me.

"Your guess is as good as mine, lady." He replied. "He's just sitting there, though; has been for hours since that other girl came in. Damn, that girl can suck dick ..." I glared at him. I knew this had Rose's drool all over it. "I-I mean ... I have no idea what I'm going on about." Well, if this kid was my obstacle to getting to Brock, and if Rose handled him well enough, I was sure I could handle him with no problems.

"Lean against the wall and drop your shorts." I said, smirking at him with a wink. He stepped back, not bothering to resist or even question me while he unfastened his pants. They fell to his ankles, followed by blue boxers. The kid wasn't packing much, but what he did have was pretty hard. I figured my flash did that, or maybe he was just a pervert. Who knows?

I fell to my knees, grabbing his length and pumping my hand quickly. He let out a moan, and I took this as a signal to go ahead and go with it; I took the entirety of it into my mouth, bobbing my head rapidly while looking up at him with the cutest expression I could. I gave him another wink, sucking hard on his erection while moving a bit slower now, allowing my tongue to explore every inch of him. This would have to be a quickie; if I started masturbating, I'd run out of steam for Brock.

I pulled my head back, lifting my shirt and placing my breasts around his cock, squeezing them together and slowly moving them back and forth. He let out a loud groan, and his member started throbbing violently; damn, close already? This wasn't much of a challenge. I started to suck on the head of his dick slowly, swirling my tongue around it while squeezing my breasts together with a bit more force.

"Ah ... Ah ... Oh damn ...!" He moaned. I pulled back, smiling as spurts of hot, white cum shot from his cock and landed on my bare breasts. I opened my mouth, catching what I could on my tongue and swallowing whatever I got. I rubbed the warm semen into my skin, sticking my tongue out at him. "That was ... Well, that other girl had practically no boobs, so ... That was amazing ..." I stood up, kissing his cheek.

"For that, I'll let you feel me up when I get my badge. Before I go, they're all yours." I pushed my breasts together once more, pushing my shirt down. He blushed, nodding and pointing towards Brock. I turned, approaching the leader ... Only to pause when I reached him. He wasn't looking at me, determined with an urge for battle ...

He was staring at my cum-dripping face and my nipples poking through my thin top, jerking off. I sighed, crossing my arms.

"Of fucking course ..."