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I had finally got inside the Pewter Gym.

I had to suck off a gym minion, and wait until practically midnight, but I finally got inside the Pewter Gym. What do I see after all my hard work?

The Gym Leader, staring at my chest, jackin' it.

I had heard rumors about Brock being a huge pervert, and that he almost got arrested once or twice for sexual harassment, but not once did I think he would act this way around gym challengers. That's sort of unprofessional, isn't it?

"Mr. Pewter Leader?" I watched him furiously fap, ignoring me. I'm not sure how exactly Rose got him to act serious for even a second to attempt getting her badge. No matter what my whore of a rival did, I wasn't going to waste time; it's night, and I'm tired. I reached into my bag, pulling out Bulbasaur's Poke Ball and setting her free.

"Bul--BULBA?!" Bulbasaur had a deep blush on her face when she saw what Brock was doing. She looked up at me with fear in her eyes, soon walking behind me while shivering in fear.

"Calm down, Bulbasaur." I said, patting my Pokemon's head. "He isn't going to rape you. He's just a pervert." Bulbasaur slowly nodding, refusing to look at the man in front of us. I shook my head, placing a palm to my face; was Brock even going to let me challenge him, or do I have to wait until he finishes?

"Come on, Brock. I don't have time for this. Just take out your Geodude or something and let's battle." He, of course, ignored me. I was starting to get pissed by this point. "For the love of Arceus, show some restraint." He didn't respond, as if he was in some kind of masturbation trance. I sighed, grabbing the bottom of my top and lifting it quickly; maybe flashing him would finally make him pay attention.

Luckily enough, it worked.

Seeing my chest must've been the final nail in the coffin, because as soon as they made even a slight bounce, Brock let out a groan and shot cum at me. Most of it landed on my chest, with some of it running down my stomach. Normally, I'd have tasted it myself, but right now I was too irritated to play along with him. Did Rose have this kind of issue when she came in here earlier?

"Good, now that I have your attention, I'd like to challenge you to a Gym battle." I said, lowering my top and watching as the leader zipped up his pants and stood to face me. He nodded, returning to his spot and picking up a Poke Ball from the ground. Finally ...

"Forgive me for my manners before." Brock said. "I was just ..." He trailed off. I sighed, pointing forward to command Bulbasaur into battle. She was unsure at first, but didn't want to disobey me. Brock tossed a Poke Ball, unleashing his Onix. I had read about his "Rock Snake" Pokemon before, and I knew that Bulbasaur would be more than enough to destroy it.

"Okay, Bulbasaur! Start things with Vine Whip!" I yelled. Bulbasaur nodded, her vines shooting from her bulb and striking Onix, causing the Rock Pokemon to groan in pain. Awesome, I'm winning! My first gym battle with my Pokemon and--

Wait, what the hell am I doing?

I recalled Bulbasaur to her Poke Ball, tossing it into my bag. Brock recalled Onix to its ball, the man obviously confused at my action. I grinned, slowly walking towards him, making sure my breasts and hips swayed as I approached. A line of drool started to trail from Brock's mouth; I couldn't tell if he was staring at me again (I'm pretty sure he has eyes, but who knows,) but I could tell that this would be a lot easier (and faster) than just having an ordinary battle.

"So, Brock." I spoke softly, in the most seductive tone I could manage. "I know what you're thinking right now. You loved the sight of my bare chest, and you wanted nothing more than to squeeze them, to tease me, and to just fulfill your horrible, perverted fantasies. You just love taking advantage of female challengers, don't you?"

Brock didn't respond, but the growing bulge in his pants spoke for him. I giggled; it was hard to fake being innocent AND sexy, but I think I pulled it off.

"I can't believe how big the Pewter leader really is!" I said, walking behind and reaching around him, grabbing the bulge. "I bet you're really thick, huh? I bet you show Nurse Joy a good time at least four times a week." Brock let out a moan, and I could feel his length begin to throb, even through his pants.

This was going to be way, way too easy.

"I'll make you a little deal." I said, kissing his cheek. "I'll let big, strong you fuck innocent, cute little me. But if you cum before I do, I get the Boulder Badge. If I cum first, I'll spend the night here and let you use my big boobs and fantastic body however you want. I'll be your little Pallet whore." I traced a finger around his bulge, nuzzling against his cheek. "Do you like the sound of that, Mr. Pewter?"

Brock nodded, already unzipping his pants and pushing them to the floor. He sat down, leaning against the wall and motioning for me to follow. I gave him a wink, shaking my head.

"No no no, you're not getting this pussy just yet." I said, wagging my finger in front of him. "You need to let me have some fun, first. If you're as powerful as they say, then a little foreplay won't hurt at all, will it?" Brock gulped at my words; either he was a fast cummer, or just didn't think he'd last as long as he usually could. I didn't know, and frankly didn't care. I just want that damn badge. I moved to my stomach, slowly crawling towards him and stopping right in front. I gave him a smirk, grabbing his length and slowly stroking back and forth, leaning close to give the shaft some long, slow licks. Brock moaned a bit louder at this, his erection beginning to throb a bit more violently.

"You're ... N-Not gonna win, challenger ..." Brock spoke through moans, very obviously holding back. I snickered, shaking my head; if this guy thought he could outlast somehow who was the object of a 6-Rattata Bukkake, he was sorely mistaken.

I took his length into my mouth, slowly bobbing my head back and forth. I looked up at him with lustful eyes; he gulped, still looking nervous. Jeez, I didn't think he'd be this much of a pushover. If it was only taking me a few minutes to make him sweat, he must have busted a nut the second Rose said one word to him. I swirled my tongue around his cockhead, bobbing back and forth at a faster pace. I heard him groan, which I responded to with another innocent giggle. Within a few minutes, I felt him place a hand on my hat, attempting to force my movements to his own will, which I happily allowed. As the Gym Leader face-fucked me, I continued to let my tongue explore, wrapping around the length and lapping at the tip.

"Aww, is Brock turned on by cute little Leaf?" I pulled away, grabbing him with my left hand and furiously jerking him off, smirking at him. "Do I turn you on? You want to fuck me, don'tcha? Don'tcha?" Brock's moaning and groaning had become much louder by this point; I could probably end this with the blowjob if I was cruel enough. I wondered what Rose did to get him to explode, but I didn't want to just ask yet. Instead, I planned to do something the little whore could never, ever do.

"How about this, Brock?" I shifted down once more, lifting my top to expose my breasts to him once again. Brock looked directly at them, ignoring my eyes entirely, which was what I was hoping he'd do. I leaned in closer, grabbing my boobs and pushing them around Brock's dick, starting to move them up and down on him. "I bet my rival couldn't give you a titfuck like this, huh? Did that flat little bitch do this for you?"

"N-No ..." Brock spoke for once, shaking his head. "She ... She came first, I just ... T-Took pity on h-her ... O-Oh yeah, f-faster!" I had decided to shut him up by speeding up, and it was doing the job. I wanted to laugh at the fact that Rose couldn't even fuck well enough for a tiny chunk of plastic, but I didn't want to ruin the mood. That would be saved until the next time I walked in on her fucking the Pikachu that should've been mine.

"Come on, Brock. Cum on my chest. Let's see that cum that fills up Joy every night." I winked at him, rubbing my breasts furiously up and down on him. "Let me see you explode! Cum all over my face, Brock!"

He wanted to. His cock was throbbing violently, and his moans were quick and loud. He wanted to blow all over me, but he was still holding back. Why the hell didn't he want me to win that badge? It was probably something to do with "leaders having to do the best with all challengers" or some stupid bullshit like that. I figure the titfuck would finish him off, but it seems like I'm gonna have to get mean now. I pulled away, pulling my shirt back down. I pushed my chest forward, making sure he could see my hard nipples through the fabric; his stare told me that there was no problem there.

I let out a playful sigh, shaking my head as I positioned myself over his lap, adjusting my skirt while slowly lowering onto him. With one quick push, half of his cock was already inside of me; I wasted no time in moving, slowly bouncing up and down on his still-throbbing erection. I wrapped my arms around his neck for balance, moving a bit faster on him. For some reason, the leader didn't let out so much as even a soft moan; I was winning, and he didn't like that.

"Oh, that's so good Brock! I love your dick!" I moaned, bouncing rapidly on him. Of course, my moans were fake, but he didn't have to know that. I pulled up my top, letting him watch as my breasts bounced in time with my movements. "You're s-so big! I want it all!" With that, I proceeded to do just as I said; I let myself fall, taking every inch of him inside of me. I let out a scream; this one was actually real. It felt amazing to have a human male's cock inside of me for once. The throbbing just made it even more intense. I started bouncing quickly on him, closing my eyes and releasing louder and louder moans of pleasure, screaming his name. "Fuck me, Brock! Fuck me harder!"

While I was continuing to move, I felt Brock finally grab my waist. I stopped moving, letting him finally take control of my body. He moved me up and down at his own pace, thrusting upward inside of me at the same time. It was amazing when he actually fucked me at his own pace; my fake moans soon turned into real ones.

"That's it! Faster! Faster, please!" I yelled, being moved rapidly on the throbbing dick as fast as Brock pleased. Without a moment's notice, Brock pulled me off of him and pushed me to the ground, looming over me and shoving his dick into me, pounding away at an incredible speed. "Oh my God! Fuck me harder, Brock! HARDER!" He slammed into me with amazing force; was this what Joy got from him? Brock AND a Charmeleon? That bitch was lucky.

I almost forgot my little deal to Brock after a few minutes. I was getting really close to orgasm, but when an image of that badge flashed through my mind, I instantly regained my senses; I couldn't cum just yet. It'll be fucking amazing when I do, but I have to hold it off. For the sake of my first step towards being a Champion, and for the sake of my own pride. I hoped that Brock had forgotten about our deal as well.

"I'm gonna cum ..." He groaned, slamming into my soaked, craving cunt with the speed of a Rapidash. "I'm gonna cum inside of you ...!"

Jackpot.

"Yes, Brock! Cum in me! Fill me up like the little slut from Pallet that I really am!" I yelled, squeezing my inner walls around his member. From prior experience with the Rattata and Pidgey living around Pallet, I had built up a pretty decent stamina. but Brock was definitely a force to be reckoned with. I just had to keep up the dirty talk and hope that it could be enough to slide me through until the end. However, I knew that screaming "Fuck me!" every 5 seconds was likely to get old. What could I do to make him blow every drop he had?

Well, he seemed to like ... Aha! That's it!

With the same speed he used on me, I pulled away and moved over him, laying on his body and sliding his dick back inside of me. Brock grabbed my waist, starting to move me once again. His moans were increasing in volume, and his throbbing was more intense than I had ever felt. I just needed one last thing to finish him off, and I knew exactly what would cause an eruption.

I shifted my body up the best I could, pulling out of him for just a moment and shoving my breasts in his face. Without even a second to react, Brock came again. He quickly grabbed me, shoving himself up inside me again, shooting ropes of his hot, sticky cum inside of me. I moaned in pleasure, grabbing his shirt and hanging on for dear life.

"Oh fuck yeah! I'm cumming, Brock! I'm cumming!" He lost, which meant I could finally have my own sweet release. With the last pump of his cum inside of me, I finally let loose, cumming all over his still-erect dick while screaming like a banshee; my moans were loud enough to wake anyone in the Pokemon Center, even if it was that far away. "I'm cumming again, Brock! I'm gonna cum AGAIN!"

Minutes later, the two of us lay on the floor in a heap, with his member still inside of me. I kissed his lips, shoving my tongue into his mouth; our tongues seemed to dance for just a moment before I pulled away. I moved off of him, standing up and giving him a sly grin. Brock sighed, standing and adjusting his pants.

"I do think that counts as my win, Mr. Pewter." I said with my hands on my hips. Brock nodded, reaching into his pocket and pulling out the current object of my desires: a Boulder Badge.

"You've e-earned it," he said through short breathes. "Do you want the TM, too?" I shook my head, already heading for the exit.

"Nah, fuck that. I don't need an attack that lets the opponent destroy me while my Pokemon pretends to charge a massive attack that ends up not doing shit." I said. Brock didn't respond, and his disciple looked at me with wide eyes; apparently, no one had ever turned down that pathetic TM. I stopped at the door, turning to face the two of them.

"Thanks for the battle, boys. I'll take you up on a rematch anytime."

I closed the door behind me, remaining quiet; I hope I sounded as cool to them as I did in my head.

I got quite a surprise when I stepped outside. A bright, sunny surprise.

"What the fu--" I looked at my watch: 7:30 AM. I fucked Brock all night long?! That only seemed like 5 minutes! Giving his little gym minion a blowjob took longer than that! I looked down, seeing the badge I held between two fingers. I brought it to eye-level, smiling when it began to gleam in the sunlight. I had won. I had defeated Brock, the Pewter City Gym Leader. I did things that Rose couldn't do, and I didn't win out of pity. It was really a big accomplishment, right?

I wonder if Misty's bi.