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Dalton followed behind his mightyena as they chased the wild Pokemon through the criss cross formation of trees.

"Don't lose her CrunchBite! hurry, take her down!" His Mightyena growled between his pants as he continued to run, the wild Pokemon up ahead beginning to grow exhausted. Dalton crushed twigs as he ran over the lush earth, sounds of their breathing and the Earth crunching beneath him was all that he can hear. Finally the wild Pokemon tripped over a large branch, Mightyena quickly pounced and forced its weight on the psychic type. Dalton quickly closed the gap, and with a pokeball ready in hand he threw it. The pokeball clicked open, and a ray of seethrough red shot at the dropped pokemon. The beam of data shot back into the circular capsule and closed, the pokeball shook once. Mightyena glared at it, Dalton did too. It shook a second time. Dalton's hands clenched tightly. Third shake.

"Come on..." He muttered.

"grrr..." Mightyena was ready to pounce in case it broke out. The couple seconds of silence was a killer. Finally the red center reverted back. A loud clicking noise echoed through the forest. Dalton felt the joy explode through his body. He nearly tripped over as he ran and leaned over to pick up the pokeball. He jumped up high, holding onto his new Pokemon. Mightyena gave out a celebratory howl.

"I caught Gardevoir!"'

A few hours later after following the dirt road Dalton finally made it to his destination. He sighed in relief when he saw the small town over bumpy roads and hills. The sun was beginning to set and by the time he had actually set a foot in town the sky was a dark blue with the sunset creating a dim display of colors before it completely left out of sight.

the Pokemon center's glass screen doors automatically opened as Dalton walked up to it. He stepped inside and scanned the building. The walls and floors were an immaculate white as matching furniture were arranged to the sides. Nurse Joy stood behind the counter as her head rested on her open palm, her eyes raised up at the TV. Dalton walked up to her and checked the TV to see what she was watching. Joy was watching a cheesy soap opera where a couple held each other and spoke of their unbreakable love. Dalton peaked over and saw Joy was completely mesmerized by the program. Not wanting to be rude he decided to wait for a commercial and release his Pokemon for the time being. Crunchbite was first, he sat loyally next to his trainer. Then came out Blaziken, Linoone and Swellow. Then finally Gardevoir, her head was bowed as she materialized only to raise it and glare at Dalton. He could feel a sweatdrop form behind his head as he turned away.

"That's right turn away" Gardevoir said via psychic.

"what the hell? You speak English"

"I can speak whatever language I want inside your head human!" Gardevoir maintained her cold stare, Mightyena looked over and growled threateningly, as if he understood what she was doing.

Finally after countless minutes the program cut to a commercial.

"Oh that Dalton is so rugged! Why if I found a guy like him I'd take him to my room and... OH! Hi! Welcome to the Pokemon center!" Dalton laughed nervously, a blush showing on his face

"Hehe hi! I'm um Dalton!" This time nurse Joy laughed and blushed.

"oh I'm sorry! I was talking about the show!" Suddenly the phone rang and Joy answered it.

"Pokemon Center! Oh hi Joy! Really you wanna take over for me on Friday?..." Dalton looked over at the TV and saw a commercial advertising the show Joy was just watching. He saw the Dalton character show up wearing fancy clothing and noticed they shared many of the same features. He then began to eavesdrop on the call and overheard Joy talking about having her day off on Friday, the day after tomorrow. Maybe he can ask her out! He turned around and faced the glass doors to look at his reflection. Not too bad, right?

"You're serious? You're going to ask her out looking like that?"

"Hmm? What's wrong with how I look?!" He replied through thoughts in a indignant tone.

"You're dirty! You've been camping and walking through dirt and trees for days! And you reek of sweat! Also you were planning to spend the night here, do you really want her to think that you're just another run of the mill broke trainer that squats in every center he comes across?" Joy looked like she was rapping up the conversation. Her back was turned against Dalton, a finger curling around the phone cord as she spoke like a stereotypical teenager.

"You're right!" He said aloud as he suddenly returned all his Pokemon by surprise, except for Gardevoir. She smiled and followed him, a bit surprised that he grabbed her by the hand and lead her out of the building.

"Alright... sorry about that... so what did you say your name was... huh?" When Joy turned back there was nobody there anymore.

Dalton checked out in a motel and took a hot steaming shower. Gardevoir was organizing his clothes, trying to see which would be the best to impress that ditzy nurse. When the door opened tons of steam rolled out of the washroom, Dalton had a towel wrapped around his waist as brushed his brown hair despite it not being very long, like at all. Gardevoir couldn't help but peak though, he had a nice strong figure which was the obvious result of his journey. He looked at the mirror and put the brush down, and noticed how Gardevoir was looking at him.

"Hm? Everything alright Gardevoir?" She blushed and turned her head back at the clothes, pretending to be distracted.

"Yeah yeah, was just imagining you in these clothes... Here." She tossed a pair of pants and a single black shirt that he hadn't worn in a while.

"This shirt? Don't you think it's a bit too small?"

"It compliments your figure, iron them and put on your pajamas for Arceus' sake. I don't want to see you like that anymore." He laughed as he tossed them on the chair and plugged in the iron.

"Alright, alright, return for now. I'm about to get dressed"

"What, I can't just turn my head?" Gardevoir asked in a rather annoyed tone. Dalton raised an eyebrow at her. He was a bit uncomfortable with changing in front of her, but she was helping him out and he did want to earn his new Pokemon's respect.

"fine... turn around then."

The next day Dalton walked across town back to the Pokemon Center. Gardevoir was walking alongside him, going through the plan with him. He walked up to those glass doors and past them as they automatically opened, the same Joy (although he couldn't tell) was watching a different program on the TV. It didn't hold her attention like the romance soap opera last night since she noticed him right away.

"Hi welcome to the... say weren't you here yesterday?" Dalton gave out his usual nervous laugh and rubbed the back of his head.

"Err yeah, I decided it was rather late and wanted to go find a hotel to spend the night while there was still vacancy."

"Oh? Why didn't you want to spend the night here? It's free"

(Repeat after me...) Gardevoir said in his mind. He then repeated her words, trying to sound as casual as possible

"I had the money for the hotel and didn't want to take up room for other trainers that may have needed it" He said, trying to maintain eye contact with Joy. She smiled, her red hair bouncing as she tilted her head.

"How thoughtful, so wanna heal your Pokemon?" She asked.

"Yep, here" he handed over his team to Joy.

"Oh! You're a serious trainer!" She said as she noticed her high leveled team

"Yeah, I'm on a journey."

"Really? You look rather nice for a trainer on a journey"

"hehe thanks, I had a nice hot shower in the hotel yesterday. I was planning on spending a few nights here, relax a bit..." he said, trying to lead her on.

"Oh! I have the day off tomorrow! If you want, I can show you around the town!"

"Yeah that'd be nice!" He said, his heartbeat raising.

(Keep calm, it's working. Don't blow it) Gardevoir whispered into his mind. She was right, his voice was a bit high in pitch. He had to be rugged, and romantic. "Maybe I can go ahead and buy you some dinner to top off the night tomorrow...?" He added on. Joy blushed, her hands holding onto her skirt as she looked down.

"Hehe, that'd be nice." She said. Gardevoir could tell that she was thinking more about that Dalton character on TV rather than her trainer. Huh... her trainer... it was the first time she thought of Dalton that way. Why was she feeling pissed about that though? She didn't care about any of this, she was just... what was she doing again? She didn't even notice that Dalton was back outside, his pokeballs back around his belt as he took her by the arm, dancing excitedly.

"I got the date! I got the date!" Gardevoir pulled his arm down, bringing him back down from his excitement.

"Yes, you did. But she thinking she's going out with the Dalton from the TV, not you. Come on, we have to go study."

The rest of the day in the motel Dalton and Gardevoir practiced. They sat on the bed as Dalton did his best to make up this rugged and phony personality. Gardevoir was coaching him, pretending to be Joy. She hated the practice though, but she had much more fun in between the practice, when he was himself and not pretending to be a make believe Mary Stu.

Then the big date came up. On Friday afternoon Joy came over and held Dalton by his arm, Dalton speaking at a forced deeper tone as she guided him to the several sights across the city. Gardevoir hid in the sidelines, staying out of sight yet close enough to observe them unnoticed, sending him advice. She grew jealous though, since she was in his head she picked up on the thoughts that he was failing to suppress. How he liked how tight her jeans were, how her blouse showed enough cleavage to make him yearn for more, yet not enough to leave room for the imagination. At dinner time though Joy was suggesting that he stayed here for a bit longer as they sat across eachother at an outside table.

"Yeah, I know a place where they're hiring. I'm sure you can land the job since you're skilled with Pokemon!" Dalton was seriously considering this, his journey wasn't going so well just like many others. He's been on the road for so long yet only had 5 badges in a span of 3 years, he was sure that he wouldn't last at the league at this rate.

"Yeah... maybe you're right! But where can I stay in the meantime?"

"You can... erm... room with me tonight..." A shock broke through Gardevoir's body as she peaked over the corner of a building.

"Tonight? Do you have a spare room?"

"I can... take you to my room..." Joy said as she traced a finger up across his chest to his chin, lifting his head up. That's when he noticed that Gardevoir ran away, the psychic type hiding her face as she ran back to the motel.

"err... I'm sorry." He said as he got up, Joy blinking in confusion as she looked up at him.

"What's wrong?" She asked. Dalton took out some money from his pocket before he ran off.

"I just remembered something, sorry but I can't stay with you... I had a really fun time. I really did..." He said with a smile in his normal voice before he waved and then ran off.

Back in the motel Gardevoir sat on the bed, her head buried in her hands in the dark room as she cried. When Dalton opened the room door she raised her head, and glared at him. Like the first day she laid her hands on her, but with more reason and spite behind it.

"Why are you here?! Shouldn't you be with your girlfriend?!" Gardevoir roared inside his mind. Dalton raised a hand to his ear uselessly, the internal volume was giving him a headache.

"What's wrong with you? Are you alright?" He said as he sat beside her.

"No I'm fine! Can't you tell!" She shouted again, her sobs filling the room as her mind began to mumble and speak more of the truth. She couldn't control what she wanted to say and what she thought. A wave of realization washing over Dalton as her thoughts of how Joy only wanted Dalton from the TV and not her trainer, and how he was a thick headed moron for not noticing how she was falling for him while they practiced yesterday began to seep into his mind, all he needed to know going through his conscious and letting him understand better than words explaining.

"Gar... I didn't realize..." He began to hug her. She was pushing him back with her green hands. He forced himself on her though, the thoughts of his figure and how he was big and strong mixing into his mind as she cursed him out at the same time. Eventually she relaxed and rested her head on his shoulder.

"You dumbass..." She said normally in his head. It was nice that she wasn't shouting anymore.

"I'm sorry, I didn't realize you liked me so much." He said as he petted her. He looked down, and began to shift a bit. He stroked his hand across her slender frame, comfortingly at first but then his movements began to grow a bit more bold. Gardevoir giggled, she knew what he wanted, and he knew she wanted it too. But he was too nervous to make the move, he hesitated and wondered whether he should go all the way.

"Fine, if you're too nervous to make the first move..." She said in a not so innocent tone. Dalton raised his head, her head raising too as they looked at eachother, Gardevoir stroking along his face with her long slender green fingers.

Before he knew what was going on her psychic powers kicked in, he was forced against the bed with his limbs outstretched. Gardevoir smiled as Dalton looked up, rather nervous yet excited at the same time.

"Wh-what are you going to do." Gardevoir stood up on the bed as it creaked. She stood over him and gestured her arm so that her telekinesis lifted his shirt, Dalton's body moving like a wave of water as his shirt was slipped off and tossed aside. She stepped on his stomach and looked down smugly, like a warrior mocking her victim.

"You know what I'm going to do..." She said as she got down and sat ontop of his waist. She leaned over and gazed over her trainer, her crimson red eyes staring directly into his brown irises. She guided a green hand gently across his cheek and tilted his head towards hers as the two locked into a gentle kiss, their lips parting as their tongues shyly met and tasted around one another. As she did this Gardevoir began to grind her hips against him, her thin white body rubbing against his pants as her dress like flap covered his legs like a blanket. With a bit of psychic powers she began to unzip his pants, move the folding of his boxers underneath and brought out his member. Dalton couldn't believe how she was doing this, it was like an ethereal hand was gently moving it along the way and guiding it out through the flaps in the front and the opened zipper. Gardevoir then pulled back, a thin strand of saliva glistened in the moonlit room before breaking apart as they continued to stare at eachother. Gardevoir's psychic binds on his legs and arms had ceased and he held onto her waist below her natural gown. She smiled as she rubbed up against his cock, he can feel her tight slight had grown moist from all this attention.

"A-are you sure..." Dalton said, he can feel just how tight she was and how he throbbed against her, he wasn't even sure she can fit. She just giggled, feeling a bit complimented from his concern and spoke out loud for the first time...

"Garrr~" She said in her native tongue. He knew she didn't bother with telepathy because she knew he would understand her. He held onto her tight as her slender green hands pressed against his chest. She winced a bit as she began to push herself on to him. He groaned a bit himself, she was a tight fit. His bulb like tip was having trouble squeezing inside even with the added moisture. She began to pant a bit from her efforts, and as soon as she managed to fit in his head his cock slid right in from the continued force. His cock seemingly ripped into her insides, destroying the thin membrane that was a sign of her purity and caused her too shoot back as she sat on him, her back curved as his hands still gripped her waist as he took in a gasp of surprise as well. The sudden penetration left his member in a sudden moist warmth as her insides hugged around his cock. He can feel her muscles throbbing inside from the sudden intrusion causing her tight fit to squeeze even more, massaging his throbbing muscle and knocking him back from a wave of pleasure that nobody could prepare for.

He wanted to get up, to see if she was alright, but her hands forced him back down when he tried to do so. She was biting her lip, eyes closed as her ghostly appearance shined underneath the moonlight. She looked at him and shook her head, flashing him an exhausted smile before she began to move. She threw her self against him as he hugged around her back, her thin frame leaning forward as she began to move. She slid her hips against and away from him, his cock having trouble sliding within her insides from the tightness that clenched around it. Her fluids began to mingle and dribble down against his sack as she began to pick up the pace. Dalton moaned out her name as he began to move in sync with her, his hips carefully moving gently as they rocked against each other, the bed beginning to creak from their movements.

This went on forever in their heads. Gardevoir's arms wrapped around his back as she rested her head against his chest on the side. She was taking in breaths, moaning in her native tongue as well as she tried to call out his name. Soon he felt that familiar rising pleasure raising from his loins. He wanted to move faster, to spurt out his soul deep inside of her but he didn't want to hurt her. She sensed his feelings though, and the lusty desire began to take over as she pushed on his chest to get up, Gardevoir riding him now as she began to hump faster against him. The bed began to creak louder and more frequently as his cock began to twitch and throb from anticipation. He groaned as he held onto her hips before his hands began to travel up, to feel her smooth slender white frame as she fucked him harder and faster.

"I'm about to..."

(I know...) she said in his mind, her voice sounding like a hushed whisper.

"I... can't..."

(Don't hold it back... shoot it inside of me...) she begged into his head. He groaned out, his muscles beginning to clamp as he tried to get up, only for Gardevoir to push him back down. She was in charge right now, and she wanted to feel his warm seed shoot inside of her, to feel the sticky warmth mingle with her fluids. He could tell what he want, his sack beginning to shudder as if trying to comply with her desires. He pushed his hips up, forcing his cock to thrust as deep as he can go inside of her. She cried out as she felt it reach a new point. Her snug insides began to move and tighten around his cock once more, this time her moisture intensified and he felt a steady stream of her thin fluids shoot down on his sack and onto the bed. He couldn't hold back anymore. He cried out her name as his cock twitched one last time before strands of his milky white cum shot deep within her womb, coating her walls and insides with the creamy texture for several moments before he finally laid back, drained. Gardevoir's body shuddered as her orgasm lasted longer than his, then she finally laid down against him, tired and unable to move anymore. Her pulled back from her, their mixed juices dribbling from her pussy and staining the hotel's bed. He moved her to lay next to him, her eyes opened as she smiled weakly. He leaned towards her, she leaned towards him. Their lips met one last time before they both passed out to sleep together on the moonlit bed.