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You'd think that by this point, I'd want to leave Viridian City and make my way to Pewter, right? Well, you'd think so, but you'd be wrong.

Shopping at the PokeMart was anything but ordinary. When I caught the guy behind the counter gawking at my rack, I offered to let him have a peek for a free set of potions. I had plenty of money on me, but the look in his eyes when I lifted my top was too great to miss. I could've just paid right there, but if he wanted to exchange free stuff just to get an eyeful of tit, who am I to turn it down?

Making sure the potions and antidotes were safe in my bag, I left the PokeMart with a smile, scanning for the way out. I quickly caught sight of a dirt path leading past trees, and decided to follow it. The scenery was beautiful, but had no comparison to what I came across at the outskirts of town:

"Is this better than your coffee, Grandpa?"

A young girl around my age was with a man who was quite obviously her grandfather, standing at the edge of town. Instead of speaking to passing trainers, or enjoying the view, they were instead in the middle of a much more enjoyable act; the girl was on her knees, giving the man what looked to be an amazing blowjob. Sure, the whole "old-man-with-young-girl sex" thing wasn't exactly my cup of tea, but seeing the cute girl with a face full of cum was enough to get me a bit horny myself. As I left, I heard something about "no fucking coffee ever being as good as this," the voice fading when I finally left town.

When I reached the start of the forest, the sight was awe-inspiring. Tall trees, a beautiful, cloudless sky, and grass so tall that I knew it had to be crawling with Pokemon. This was definitely going to be one of the more fun times in my journey. Walking into the wooded area, I saw that my suspicions were true; Weedle and Caterpie crawled up trees, while Metapod and Kakuna hung from the branches. I gripped a Poke ball in my hand, heading towards the tree nearest me.

"Okay little Weedle, just stay calm ... I won't hurt you." I whispered as I approached the worm Pokemon. Weedle turned to see me, panicking and zooming up the tree. Damn, this wouldn't be as easy as I had thought. I could just get Bulbasaur to hold them down with vines, but wouldn't that be kind of cruel?

"Hey, are you a trainer?"

I turned at the sound of a voice coming from behind; a young boy in a straw hat and shorts was staring at me. His white, sleeveless shirt looked dripping with sweat, which was kind of expected in this heat but not any less gross. In his hands he held a Poke ball and a long net; he must be a 'Bug Catcher.' I didn't know whether to answer him or keep walking, but it's not like I'd be catching something anytime soon.

"Yeah, I am. Why?" I asked, watching him approach me. I thought he wanted to battle, but it was hard to be completely sure with his eyes glued to my chest. Okay, this was funny for the PokeMart guy, but this couldn't be an "every person I come across" occurrence. It would just get annoying. "Is there something you want?"

"I want to ... Heh, boobs ... I-I mean, I want to battle you!" He shook his head, trying his best to advert his gaze from me. I grinned, hands on my hips. "I only have a few Pokemon, but I'm sure they can beat whatever you have!" He said, giving me a nod.

"I have a Bulbasaur and a Pidgey with a lust for blood. I seriously doubt some little bug you have could do anything against me." I gave the Catcher a smirk, a Poke ball in my hand. This would be oh-so-easy.

"Come on out, Caterpie!" He yelled, tossing a Poke ball which released a worm Pokemon moments later. The Caterpie looked around, curious at the world around it. However, that turned to complete fear the second my Pidgey appeared in front of it. "Hey, that ain't fair! Pidgey's too strong!"

"... That's kind of the point?" I said, shaking my head. This guy was such a kid. "Pidgey, go for a Gust attack!" I yelled, pointing forward. Pidgey leapt into the air, flapping his wings at an extremely fast speed to create a small tornado of wind, sending it towards the Caterpie. "That's it, Pidgey!" I cheered for my Pokemon, who landed on the ground with a proud look on his face. The Bug Catcher ran for his Pokemon, who slowly stood back up after a moment of strain; this was a tough bug.

"Caterpie, use Tackle!" Bug Catcher commanded, his Caterpie charging for Pidgey. It was laughable how quickly Pidgey dodged it, but I didn't want to be rude ... Or did I?

Throughout our Pokemon's brawling, I noticed that the boy's eyes were still fixated on my rack when he thought I wasn't paying attention. Not only did he have a very annoying worm for a pet, but he sincerely thought I was stupid enough to not notice his stare or the bulge in his shorts. Although it was somewhat amusing, for once I would've liked to actually focus on a battle. If he was going to be dumb enough to not keep his eyes on his Pokemon, then I was going to milk that for all it was worth.

"Like what ya see, huh?" I gave him a wink, grabbing my breasts and pressing them together in my shirt, squeezing them to 'tease myself' for him. His jaw dropped when he saw this, the bulge in his pants beginning to throb from arousal; this would be fun. I grabbed my top, slowly lifting it and pausing right under my chest, only pretending to yank it up to just slowly lower it back down. I gave him the sexiest eyes I could, having a hard time holding back laugher at the stupid look on his face. "Do I make you horny, huh, big boy?"

"I ... Um ..." He paused, eyes traveling up and down my body. Just as I was deciding on whether to flash my panty-less ass, his eyes moved from me to in front of us. "Holy shit, I win!"

"... What the hell are you-son of a ...!" I looked down, seeing that Caterpie had somehow knocked Pidgey into a pulp, standing on top of him and shooting String Shot into the air as some sort of victory pose. "Pidgey, I'm sorry. I should have been paying attention ..." I sulked, recalling my bird. "I won't mess up next time, promise." I kissed the Poke ball, placing it in my bag. I'm such a horrible trainer ...

"Well, you lost, just like I said!" The Catcher said with a smug look. He didn't command his Pokemon to fight, nor did I, so it's not like he did much of the winning himself. "So now you have to do whatever I say!"

"... Guess again, boob-boy. You'll get a few hundred PokeYen and then I'll be on my way." I said, digging into my bag pockets for money. He stepped in front of me, grabbing my wrist and pulling my arm from my bag. My glare shot daggers, looking into his eyes. "I suggest removing your hand before I go back to town and find an Officer Jenny. You know; the kind with a gun?" He quickly pulled back at that last word.

"I don't want your money." He said, stepping back. His eyes didn't leave me, his arms crossed. I sighed, standing up to face him.

"Oh, for the love of Arceus ... Fine, here." I grabbed my shirt, beginning to lift; if he just wanted to be flashed, that was better than paying him. He flailed his arms, shaking his head.

"N-No! I mean ... That'd actually be awesome, but ... No, I mean something else!" He said, turning away without any attempt to hide his bulge. Was this kid ever not hard? It must be embarrassing in public. "What I mean was ... I could use some help."

"Okay, like what?" I asked, now a bit curious. If what he wanted wasn't sexual, then what the hell was it? "I already offered you money. What else do you want?" For the love of all things holy, kid, don't say a blowjob.

"I ... I need help catching more bugs." He said, as if this was the worst thing in the world. "My bait traps aren't helping much, and I don't have any Pokemon that know Sweet Scent." I raised an eyebrow at this; what was that supposed to mean? Bulbasaur was nowhere near that level, and Pidgey would just try to eat anything smaller than him. It was amazing that he didn't try to make lunch out of the Caterpie he'd just fought.

"How can I do that? I don't have any honey or anything." Slathering honey on tree bark could usually attract Pokemon, but I've only heard of it being made in places like Cerulean or Celadon. "What do you want me to do?" At that moment, I felt something slimy moving up my leg; I looked down, seeing his Caterpie's head was already up my skirt. I kicked my leg forward to attempt to knock it away, but to no avail. "Hey, get your worm away from me!"

He recalled the Pokemon, nodding at me. "As you can see, whatever you have makes Pokemon smell you and come towards you. I was hoping you could use whatever item that is to help me attract bugs."

... Was this a huge insult, or was he really this fucking dumb? Is he actually serious?

"Kid, are you saying my pussy attracts insects? I should kick your ass for that." I glared at him, clenching a fist. "And it isn't an item; male Pokemon are attracted to any female's heat, even if it's a human. But there's no way in hell I'm doing that for you." Actually, this was something I would use often; I had been planning that since I left Pallet. It was how I got Pidgey, after all. I just wasn't putting out to the various creatures of the world so this kid could catch a Weedle that he would evolve once and ignore when it couldn't do shit.

"Come on, you promised!" He begged, trying his best to look pathetic and cute. I didn't promise a damn thing, but something told me that he would just follow me if I left. "All you have to do is find a Beedrill for me, and I'll leave you alone!"

... Beedrill, a Pokemon that could use its own body's weapon as a cock? That did sound rather tempting. If I did it, however, I couldn't catch it. It would just be wasted on some kid who would either use it for battles or find something else minutes later and ignore it. So, thinking about it for a moment, I realized it still wasn't a good idea.

"... Nah, I'll pass. Just take my money, okay? I have to get going." I said, tossing a few bills at him and walking away. It was a very tempting offer he made, but hey; I gave him a cash prize for winning. Those are the rules. I've done nothing wrong here. As I figured, I heard footsteps rapidly approaching me seconds later.

"Oh, come on! You're the only girl around here! I don't have whatever you can do and I really want a Beedrill!" He whined, grabbing my ankles and being dragged when I kept walking.

"You want a Beedrill? You can do like the rest of us and evolve a Weedle all the way. Now piss off, would you?" I snapped, kicking him in the face to knock him away. Within moments, he continued to follow me, making some kind of whimpering noise; it was deafening from the shrill volume. "Okay, for the love of fuck, I'll do it!" I stomped a foot, clenching my fists. I looked down at him, glaring. "You're not allowed to watch. Go behind a tree and I'll call for you when something shows up."

He nodded, dashing behind a nearby tree. I sighed, sitting against another one and opening my legs, lifting my red skirt to my waist and looking around. If there were any other Catchers in the area, they were probably jacking off right now. Well, he said I apparently attract Pokemon, so there's no reason to not make that scent stronger, I suppose. Closing my eyes, I slid my hand down my body and proceeded to start finger-fucking myself, shoving two fingers inside and out, pumping with a steady speed. I let out a soft moan, lifting my top to grab one of my breasts, giving it a firm squeeze.

I could actually hear the sounds of him fapping from behind the tree, but right now I didn't care; I was way too into this to stop. Using my thumb and index fingers to squeeze and pull on my nipple, my fingers shot into me much faster, causing much louder moans to escape my lips. I didn't speak; I wasn't having sex, so there was no need. My increasingly loud moans said all that I needed to convey. If this didn't attract something, nothing would.

Just as I felt myself about to hit my limit, I heard a faint buzzing sound which seemed to be quickly approaching me; Well, at least the damn thing actually showed. A Beedrill landed in front of me, with its tail standing straight up with white goo leaking from it. This definitely wasn't weapon mode. I could ask Beedrill if he wanted to fuck me, or if he was okay with a human female, but I didn't; I just moved to my hands and knees and turned around, my dripping snatch ready and waiting for him. Just like I was hoping for, I felt his needle-like stingers wrap around my stomach, his short, black arms squeezing my body to prevent any movement. I closed my eyes, waiting for that amazing sensation.

"Bee ...!" Beedrill's lower stringer soon entered my pussy, pounding into me and slamming away like I was a female in heat. I pushed back against him in the same fashion, forcing the remainder of his stinger inside of me. Surprisingly, I didn't worry at all about actually getting stung; it felt as thick and warm as a cock, and that's what I was going to treat it as. His speed was fantastic; I don't know if it was his being an insect, or just being horny, but he had become a yellow blur within moments. I did nothing except scream, grinding my waist against him to try and get as much inside as I could. Just when I thought it seemed he was completely inside me, his stinger seemed to grow and begin to throb; it had actually become thicker while he fucked me.

My screams continued, inner-walls squeezing the yellow cock-like appendage inside of me for all it was worth. My breasts were bouncing rapidly, nipples erect from the extreme arousal. My hips were bucking wildly against him, wanting, needing, and craving all of the fucking he would give me. I already had one thing in mind; as soon as he was finished, that thing was going in my mouth and I was cleaning it until he gave me another full load. The humming of Beedrill's buzzing was increasing in volume whenever he sped up, his thin black arms grabbing me with a stronger force to keep me in place. My hips continued to buck regardless, somehow overpowering him with my cunt's need for cock.

My moaning had soon turned into yells of "fuck me!" and "yes!" whenever I could breathe out a word, but the bee's speed silenced me shortly after. I let out a shout of "Cum in me!" and that seemed to be all it took; Beedrill's buzzing echoed throughout the forest as his stinger shoved into me as deep as he could, pumping out loads of cum inside of me. I shouted in ecstasy from the warm sensation, shoving my body against him and clamping down on his cock as tight as I could squeeze.

Without giving me a second to relax, Beedrill's cock was pulled out and aimed just a bit higher, directly into my asshole. The intense feeling of that stinger shoving into me caused me to let out an ear-piercing scream; by now I was sure that every person and Pokemon in the forest were watching us, and damn if that didn't make this all the more hotter. From cumming just moments ago, Beedrill's stinger was hot and wet, lubricated from orgasm and sliding into my ass just as fast as he had my pussy. My shouts of "Beedrill!" and "It's so big!" continued to be drowned out by my own pleasured screams; Beedrill's buzzing being the only other sound I could hear. Just the feeling of that thick, throbbing stinger inside of my tight, sensitive asshole was enough to instantly set me off again, and resisting it was becoming complete hell.

I pushed against him with a lot of force, wanting my asshole filled with as much cum as possible. With my body trembling from the intense feeling, I somehow was able to move an arm up to grab one of my breasts with my right hand, squeezing it and pulling very hard on my nipple; although I wasn't into that kind of thing, for some reason the pain made this all the better. I continued to fondle myself while the bug Pokemon had his way with my ass, his loud humming telling me that I would soon get a warm load leaking from both holes; I couldn't wait.

"Oh fuck, Beedrill!" I managed to shout the creature's name, our bodies thrusting forward in unison while my breasts bounced rapidly, our mixed cum leaked from my pussy. I wanted nothing more than to feel that hot seed leaking out of my asshole. With my screams and his buzzing echoing throughout the forest, we finally hit that sweet, sweet spot yet again; one deep, hard slam into my cunt sent pump after pump of hot, hot cum into my tight little asshole. Beedrill pulled out, the rest of his cum landing on my ass and leaking down to my pussy. That feeling of thick cock pumping into me made me let out one final shout of pleasure, cumming as well and creating a large damp spot on the ground under us.

I immediately turned and licked my lips at the sight, moving to take his entire stinger into my mouth. My head bobbed rapidly up and down, tongue swirling at the sides. Beedrill started releasing seed into my mouth soon after; I gulped load after load, refusing to move from that spot. I finally collapsed, falling to the grass with my shirt up to my neck, my skirt to my waist, and hot, sticky bee cum leaking from my pussy and ass. I almost went to sleep right there, but then something flashed through my mind: Fuck the Bug Catcher, this Beedrill was mine. I don't care what he said.

I quickly sat up, digging through my bag for a spare Poke ball. I tossed it at Beedrill, who went inside without a fight. The ball's three shakes went without a hitch, and I placed my new captured fuck buddy back in my bag. It felt great not having to actually battle Pokemon to catch them ... In more ways than one.

"Hey, what the hell are you doing?!"

I turned, seeing the same Bug Catcher running towards me, obviously pissed off. His shorts had a huge wet spot on them; he had just cum and had to stuff it back inside without cleaning up afterwards. What an idiot ...

"You were supposed to signal me when Beedrill showed up! You didn't do your part!" He yelled. I sighed, holding him back by placing my hand on his forehead, the boy running against the air. "You lied to me!"

"Kid, you got to watch me fuck a Beedrill; You, and all of your horny little friends out there." At my words, I heard a lot of bushes rustling; most likely the other boys hiding. "I found it, I fucked it, and this thing is mine. If you wanna give him anal on a daily basis, you can have him." The boy's face turned pale, shaking his head. I grinned, patting his hat. "I thought not. Now go jack off to the memory while I go on to Pewter. Don't cum too much, 'kay?"

Without waiting for his reply, I started my trek through the forest, smirking whenever I passed by the now hiding Bug Catchers. I did want to catch as many Pokemon as I could, and Beedrill was an excellent ... very excellent ... addition to my team. My next stop would be Pewter City to challenge the Gym Leader, Brock. Just as I saw the exit, I heard a rustle in the grass nearby. A yellow, lightning bolt-shaped tail zoomed by me; A Pikachu? With a Poke ball in my hand, I followed the sounds of its small feet. Soon after, I saw the adorable mouse in front of me, sparks flying and ready for a challenge.

I pledged to catch 'em all, and I plan to ...

... In my own special way.