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A Friendly Wager
By : Almister
Category: Pokemon > General
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                "Owwwww!" Liz groaned, laying face down on the bed as morning came, getting a light chuckle from behind her. Sasha had her 'tail' firmly in his grasp and was 'gently' coaxing it out of her.

                "You really shouldn't have left it in all night." The boy said, slowly twisting the plastic bulge out of her.

                "It's not my fault, I was exhausted!" Liz moaned, trying her best to loosen herself up further.

                "Well from now on you can take it out before you go to sleep, or when you are in the bathroom of course. I've got some Mago Berry lubricant for you, it'll make it easier to put in and take out, and prevent any side effects from wearing it so much." Eventually the tail slipped free, causing Liz to gasp and groan again, and exposing a rather red and sore looking anus. Taking a dollop of the cream in his fingers he gently began to rub it into the swollen flesh.

                "Gah! C-cold!" Liz complained, causing Sasha to roll his eyes. Within seconds the hole closed up to its original tightness and turned from angry red to rosy pink.

                "There, all better." He said, giving it a quick kiss, causing Liz to blush and stand up. "Go take a shower, I'll help you put it back in when you're done."

O~O~O~O~O

                It was late into the morning when the two finally entered the lobby of the Pokemon Center, Liz blushing furiously along the way. It had taken plenty of convincing to get her to wear her new outfit out of the room. He had finally talked her into it, claiming that if she acted like it was normal, people would just accept it. So, while Sasha went off to get a seat and earn some money, Liz walked confidently up to the counter to collect breakfast, tails swishing along behind her.

                The costume certainly attracted a few glances, most notably from several guys, but unless they could look up her skirt there was no way of knowing how the tails were attached to her. Now if only she could get control of her blush. The damn plug still twisted within her every time she tried to walk normally, but as Sasha pointed out, if she walked like something was up her butt, people would wonder if there was a reason for it.

                Collecting her food, and thanking the occasional person for complimenting her outfit, she returned to the table, just in time to catch Sasha starting another song. He really did have a sort of gift for music, although he didn't seem the type to pursue a career in it, or anything else for that matter.

                o/~ Who do you carry the torch for my young man, do you believe in anything? Do you carry it around just to burn things down? o/~

                o/~ Meet me tonight on the turnpike, my darling, 'cause we believe in everything. If we sweat all these debts then we're sure to drown, so we'll strap ourselves up to the engine now, with the god that we found laying under the backseat. o/~

                Sighing as she tried to make herself comfortable while sitting, she pondered Sasha's choice in song once more. There was definitely a passion behind those lyrics, unnoticeable to anyone who didn't realize how impassionate the boy usually was. The music finally drew to an end, to the applause of everyone in the room, and several bills placed into his guitar case. Packing up, the two finished their meal and headed outside.

O~O~O~O~O

                "It's miserable out." Liz muttered, standing at the entrance of the Pokemon Center. The weather had apparently taken a turn for the worse the previous night, and it was currently pouring rain.

                "Come now, a little rain never hurt anyone. Or are you taking this whole 'fire type' thing even more seriously?" Sasha said, stepping out into the rain. "We'll just take down the gym, and then we can wait out the rain before hitting the road again."

                "You know for someone who travels so slowly, you certainly don't like staying in towns for very long." Liz commented, stepping out of the shelter and immediately feeling soaked.

                "I'm not a big fan of cities. I'd much rather travel the world than stay in one place all my life." Sasha shrugged.

                "How can you be so cheery all the time though, and at the same time not put any enthusiasm into anything?" Liz asked, genuinely confused.

                "Ah, it seems like a duality huh? Most people you meet who are really happy are the type to bounce off the walls." Liz nodded in agreement, there were plenty of those in her home town, and frankly they were annoying to deal with. "Thing is, you take away the things those people obsess about, and they'd fall into depression right?"

                "I suppose, but what makes you so different?" the girl asked.

                "I just appreciate the fact that I have everything I need, everything on top of that just makes life wonderful." Sasha laughed, seeing the totally lost expression on Liz's face. "There's a big difference between 'want' and 'need'. When it comes down to it, we as people don't 'need' very much. I've got food when I'm hungry, water when I'm thirsty, and I'm not about to drop dead. That's enough to keep me content. Throw in the fact that I have freedom, music, company, and entertainment, how can I not be happy?"

                "You're a simple boy Sasha." Liz said, shaking her head.

                "Life is all about the simple things. The rest of the world is crazy for making it out to be so complex." The boy shrugged, continuing on. Soon enough they reached the Violet City Gym. "Ready for your first gym battle?"

O~O~O~O~O

                The pair took a few moments to dry themselves off once out of the rain, and then went to check in with the receptionist. Liz handed over her Pokedex, as an electronic trainer's license, and they were both waved in, apparently no one else dared brave the weather to challenge the gym.

                "Ah, Sasha, you've returned!" Called a blue haired young man from a raised platform. "This must be that Liz girl you mentioned. I like the outfit!"

                Liz blushed lightly at the comment, mentally cursing Sasha once again for making her wear it. "You two know each other?"

                "You could say that." Sasha shrugged. "You remember what I told you?"

                "Gym battles are generally done using Pokemon of equal experience levels. The main ways to win are type advantage and tactics, and Gym leaders usually have the edge on tactics." Liz recited.

                "Usually but not always, you don't have much in the way of type advantage here, aside from Cubchoo. This is the first Gym though, so you should get a clean win if you play smart and keep a cool head." Sasha said, placing a hand on her shoulder to help calm her down. "Now get up there and show everyone what you've got."

                With those words of encouragement out of the way, Liz climbed the ladder to the raised platform and the battle began. "Come on out Cubchoo!"

                "Wingull, take point!" Falkner sent out a Pokeball and a small seabird appeared, immediately taking to the air. Sasha cringed, leading with her strongest wasn't the best strategy, as Wingull's water type nullified the advantage that ice had over flying. She would have been better off sending out something like Teddiursa, and switching to Cubchoo when Falkner sent out his Pidgeotto. Still, with all type advantages nullified, this would come down to which trainer had better strategy.

                "Mist!" Falkner ordered, and a thick fog began to roll in over the suspended ring. "Water Pulse!" several rings of water shot from the cover, impacting the ring with small explosions. It seemed the only good part of the situation was that the fog lowered the bird's accuracy as well.

                "Cubchoo! Icy Wind!" Liz called, causing the little cub to stop dodging and begin blowing gusts of frigid air out into the fog at random. The cub put up a valiant struggle, but unable to see the circling bird it was slowly succumbing to the barrage of water. Wingull was gradually picking up speed, and the shots of water were beginning to come from all directions, soon Cubchoo was unable to attack back, too busy dodging.

                'Damn! What am I going to do? What would Sasha do?' Liz thought frantically, unable to come up with a sound strategy. Should she substitute? Would either of her other Pokemon be able to deal with this situation any better? 'Calm down, keep a cool head. That's it!'.

                "Cubchoo! Stop dodging!" She ordered, having worked with the Pokemon long enough to trust her implicitly. As soon as the bear stopped moving the volleys of water homed in on it, coming in from all angles. "Bide!"

                The middle of the platform lit up with a white glow as dozens of water shots crashed into the Pokemon's location. The light continued to grow in strength until erupted, knocking the sea bird from the air, and dispersing the fog. Both Pokemon fell to the ground unconscious. "Both Pokemon are unable to battle, this round is a tie, begin round two!" Called a referee from the stands.

                Taking a deep breath to calm herself down, she waited for Falkner to make the next move. "Murkrow take point!" Another tossed Pokeball revealed a small black bird, which stood on the ground, looking about in interest.

                "Teddiursa, come on out!" Liz called, and the little bear cub emerged, holding a claw to its mouth and looking adorable. The Murkrow immediately seemed to ruffle in annoyance, eager to begin.

                "Peck!" Falkner ordered, and the crow flapped forward, landing in front of the bear cub and pecking it once on the forehead. Seeing the brown bear wince in pain the crow gave a small cackle and began pecking repetitively, causing the bear to begin to cry.

                "Fury swipes!" Liz ordered, and the crying immediately stopped, the bear instead spinning about, bringing deceptively sharp claws to bare on the bird. Squawking indignantly the Murkrow flapped away, shedding feathers as it did so.

                "Build up speed then wing attack!" The gym leader ordered, and his Pokemon obeyed, circling about the ring a few times, and then diving in on its prey.

                "Faint Attack!" Liz yelled, her confidence growing as the fight continued. Teddiursa, waiting for the last moment leapt airborne, over the swooping Murkrow, and drove its opponent into the ground. Landing nimbly on the platform it turned to watch the crow Pokemon skip and bounce across the ring. "Pursuit!"

                Before Murkrow could recover the teddy-bear was upon it, swiping the stunned bird into submission. "Murkrow is unable to battle! Falkner will now send in his last Pokemon!"

                "Pidgeotto, it's all you now!" a very large bird emerged from Falkner's final Pokeball. "Take to the air and use Gust!"

                Liz's Teddiursa put up a valiant struggle, but unable to reach the aerial Pokemon, Liz was forced to recall it. "Buizel, come on out! Quick attack!"

                In a brilliant move, the little weasel Pokemon hit the field moving, and managed to slam into Falkner's Pidgeotto before it could take to the air again. Knocked from the platform it flapped wildly for a few moments before regaining altitude.

                "Pidgeotto, keep away from it and use Gust!" Falkner ordered, and the platform was once again filled with harsh wind.

                "Buizel! Water Gun!" The water type caught its balance against the wind, and began firing off streams of water at the bird, only to have it blown off to the sides.

                "Go in for a quick attack!" The flying type Pokemon dove, darting between water guns and aiming right for Buizel.

                "Dodge to the side! Pursuit!" At her command the water type rolled, coming just under the wings of the swooping Pokemon and quickly rising to its feet. Closing in on the bird before it could regain altitude the weasel managed to leap onto it's back and grab hold. "Water Gun!" Liz ordered, and watched with a grin as her Buizel doused the bird right in the face. After a few moments of struggling in vain the bird finally fell to the ground exhausted, and the match was called in Liz's favor.

O~O~O~O~O

                "Ahhhhhhhh~!" Liz cried, positively bouncing in excitement. "Did you see that? The part where Buizel jumped onto its back?"

                "I saw Liz, I was there." Sasha said, for the fifth time in as many minutes.

                "I won! I actually won my first Gym badge!" She laughed, splashing through puddles on the way to the Pokemon Center.

                "The storm is getting worse. We should probably find shelter." Sasha commented absently, the sky above was taking on a greenish hue, and lightning was beginning to appear within the clouds.

                Much if Liz's joyous attitude evaporated, glancing up through the rain as the wind began to get harsher by the second. "There's nothing around to hide in though."

                "Sprout tower is close." Sasha shrugged, leading the way towards the waterfront.

                "Are you kidding? That place is one of the most haunted in the region! We can't wait out a storm in a haunted tower!" Liz yelled, adamantly against the idea.

                "I was going to suggest you catch one, but if you're so afraid..." He trailed off, seeing Liz glance worriedly between the sky and the tower in the distance. "We'll stay in the lobby, it should be empty because of the weather." Liz seemed to hesitate still, but a massive clap of thunder caused her to jump and rush towards the tower. Sasha followed along at a leisurely pace.

O~O~O~O~O

                Sasha was holding his hat on his head by the time he reached the tower, just barely managing to shut the door against the raging wind. Peering around into the gloom he spotted Liz, huddled up in the corner shivering, both from cold and from the fear of the ghost types that inhabited the swaying tower. Securing the door from the inside he went over to sit next to the girl, throwing an arm around her.

                She was shivering uncontrollably, he noticed, and she felt cold to the touch. "C'mere." He said softly, pulling the girl up so that she sat in his lap, facing him with her head on his shoulder. He threw his arms around the girl, rubbing her gently to get her to warm up.

                "S'cold." she murmured, clinging to him. "Stupid ghosts."

                He chuckled lightly, "It's not the ghosts, it's the rain. Once we dry off we'll be fine."

                "How can you not be worried? They eat your life force, and your dreams, and scare people to death!" Liz said, leaning back to look Sasha in the eye.

                "That's just old superstition. People are no more likely to die from wild Ghost Pokemon than they are from any other type." Sasha said, still rubbing her gently to warm her up.

                "Only because most people are smart enough to avoid them." She muttered, leaning forward again.

                "They do feed on negative emotions though. That's why they try to scare people. If we stay positive, they'll stay away." Sasha whispered in her ear.

                "Mmm." Liz groaned, scooting herself a little closer, causing her crotch to rub up against him. Her tail twisted slightly inside of her, and she had to stifle a moan. "I'll admit, beating Falkner was exciting. But the rain and the atmosphere took away from that."

                Sasha took her head in his hands, giving her a soft slow kiss on the lips. The two were soon lip locked, Liz's tongue dominating the struggle as usual, while his own stroked and caressed hers. The two continued for minutes, gradually heating up despite the cold damp environment, Liz occasionally would shudder when lightning boomed outside.

                Eventually all thoughts of creepy surroundings vanished, and she reached down gripping his hardened erection through his shorts. Nimbly her fingers fished it out into the open, and without a word of encouragement she took the head into her mouth.

                Sasha let his head back against the wall of the tower, relaxing to enjoy the warm wet heat that surrounded his dick. Occasionally her tongue would swipe over the underside of the head, drawing out precum to spread across the length. Her head began to bob, gradually pushing more and more of the length into her mouth. She still gagged occasionally, when the head bumped against the entrance of her throat, but steeling herself she managed to force her way through.

                Sasha let out a rather loud groan as he felt the head of his dick push past the back of her mouth, and the muscles around it quiver in an attempt not to vomit. He held her still, letting her relax, watching her wide eyed look as she took lungfulls of air through her nose. Eventually she began to move again, pushing another inch inside of her and drawing it out again slowly.

                After a few minutes of her face-fucking herself on his cock, Sasha had finally had enough, and called out as much to the empty room. To his surprise Liz pulled back, letting all but the head withdraw from her mouth. As the gushing load of cum shot forth she caught every drop, even brining her hands up under her chin to make certain not a single drop went to waste. Sitting back on her legs she made a grand show of swallowing down with a gulp, and then swiping up the little bit that dribbled from the corner of her mouth.

                "You're certainly getting better at that." Sasha complimented, and Liz made an interesting expression, halfway between looking indignant and smug. Turning about she got down on all fours, wagging her rear end, and attached tails, back and forth temptingly. Sasha leaned forward, and pulling the small Velcro attachment at the top it fell off, revealing the thin red shorts and tail attachment.

                Running a finger down from where the plug went passed the shorts, he felt for the seam that hid her pussy from view. With a delicate touch he stroked it, slipping a finger passed the thin barrier and along her bare skin. She trembled, positively dripping with excitement.

                "It's been like this all day. Every time I move I get reminded of that 'thing' in my ass." Liz whined, pressing herself into his touch. Gently he had her roll over, and he lowered his head, tongue now dragging roughly against her molten hot core. She trembled and shook, legs wrapped over his shoulders as she lay back to enjoy the sweet release from only half a day's worth of torment.

                A release that came quickly under his skilled tongue. Two more followed, and she lay back panting, any complaints of being cold were long gone, and her coat of rainwater was replaced by one of sweat. At Sasha's gentle urging she once more climbed onto her knees and bent at the waste, laying her upper body down on the cool floorboards.

                A gentle tugging at her tail told her what he had planned, an she tried her best to relax as the plug was slowly worked out of her. It was much easier to remove this time, the lubricant from earlier still in place. It was amazing stuff really, Mago berries were a lot like honey, only slippery instead of sticky. Both had potent antimicrobial and healing properties, and were quite sweet. Cool fingers told her that Sasha was reapplying the coat of the berry paste, and she groaned softly when two fingers gently pushed their way passed the sensitive ring.

                "Lick me?" She murmured, immediately blushing as her voice carried farther than she thought it would.

                "What's the magic word?" Sasha replied, causing her face to turn bright red.

                "Please?" She mumbled.

                "Please what?" He asked, removing his fingers.

                "Please lick me..." She said, looking down ashamed.

                "Please lick your what?" Sasha replied, his tone obviously teasing.

                "I'm a dirty girl who loves to have my asshole filled, please lick it for me master!" She yelled, letting out all of her frustration as Sasha began to laugh.

                "Calm down, there's no need to be embarrassed with me. You're going to be trying a lot of weird things, so don't be afraid to say you like them." Sasha said, gently massaging the muscles in her legs. Once she had relaxed he leaned in and began circling the now closed ring with his tongue. Thanks to the berry paste it was perfectly safe to do so, and quite tasty as well. He laughed slightly, feeling the ring tense around his intrusion, and within minutes he managed to give her yet another orgasm through that stimulation alone.

                Pulling her up to her hands and knees he drew closer, rubbing the head of his dick against the slippery hole. "T-that's not my tail... is it..." Liz asked, a bit of panic in her voice.

                "Remember what I told you." Sasha said, gripping her hips with one hand, and lining up with the other.

                "It's not going to fit... That's never going to fit!" Liz yelped, trying to pull away. Sasha kept a firm grip on her, so she couldn't escape.

                "Remember what I told you. I won't hurt you. Trust me, and relax." He said, his tone calm and even, eventually coaxing her to slow down and breath. When she felt calm enough she gave him a tentative nod, bracing herself and pushing backwards.

                A gasp escaped her, suddenly she wished her 'master' wasn't so well hung. "Easy there, just let me handle it for now." He said, his voice causing more shivers to pass through her. Even doing something like this he seemed the very essence of calm and cool, and his ability to inspire trust in him amazed her. She had no doubts that she could leave right now, and he'd let her go. She could probably even make her own way in the world as a trainer from here. Instead here she was, on her hands and knees, about to do something she would never have considered only a few months ago.

                Then again she would have never considered begging for a rimjob, so this wasn't much of a step by comparison. Another gasp, bordering on a groan as the head 'popped' inside of her, the ring stretching quickly to a new and exciting size to accommodate the intrusion. A ripple of pleasure shot up her spine, leaving small dancing lights in front of her vision as she tried to keep relaxed.

                Despite all attempts she clenched, feeling her muscles tighten against the thick rod of flesh as it pushed its way inside of her, inch by agonizing inch. She moaned, long and low and throaty until she ran out of breath, finally remembering she had been forgetting to breath. The moment she gave an inch, it felt like Sasha had given her ten, pushing inside of her with greater ease then before. The precious air she had just inhaled was quickly expended in a squeak.

                A laugh from behind her brought even more blood to her cheeks, as the mass just seemed to keep going, crawling into her at a glacial pace. After what seemed like an eternity Sasha finally reached his limit, bumping his hips against her well muscled rear.

                Trembling slightly she shifter her weight, wiggling a bit to try and loosen some of the intense pressure. Each movement sent vibrations deep inside of her, and she eventually had to stop to keep her mind from melting. Somehow Sasha managed to tense his muscles, causing his cock to twitch ever so slightly, which resonated against nerves that had never been touched in such intimate ways. Just as she was about to reach yet another orgasm form that alone, he began to withdraw.

                She lost all control, her body tensing and thrashing and twitching uncontrollably in the throes of intense pleasure. The intrusion dragged itself outwards, feeling lit it was taking a bit of her soul with it, again at a glacial pace until only the very tip remained. As her orgasm subsided she was left feeling an emptiness within her, that she tried to recover at once.

                Sasha's shocked gasp was drowned out by a scream from Liz when she threw her weight backwards. His manhood, seemingly impossibly large, shot what felt like three miles into her like a plow, roughly pushing aside her insides to make room. Not willing to slow down she yanked herself forwards, roughly pulling the majority of it out, before once again pushing herself against him.

                "Slow down." He cooed, pushing his upper body against her back and holding him close. She was brought into a sitting position, her head lolling back against his shoulder as his hands roughly pulled down her top and groped her breasts. She groaned quietly into his ear, still working herself against him, now with only three or so inches of movement available in either direction, shuddering violently with every rough pinch and tweak to her nipples.

                Finally, after three powerful orgasms, she felt him bottom out inside her, and a delicious warmth seemed to flow into her body. It felt like gallons of cum, flooding into the very depths of her, coating the walls of her interior with his seed. Shuddering she felt him withdraw, an audible 'pop' signaling his abrupt exit from her abused anus. Groping about in the gloomy darkness her fingers eventually closed around her tail and, without any sense of delicacy, she pushed it into her, sealing every drop of Sasha's seed within her.

                Content she curled up on the floor, dozing away in contented bliss.
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A Friendly Wager	By : Almister Category: Pokemon > General Views: 13437 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon, I make no money from this story.

A Friendly Wager