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I don't own pokemon, and this isn't based on any real life persons. Any resemblance to any living, dead, or otherwise person is fictional and entirely made up by you, the reader. I don't make any profit from this story.
Warning: Alright, so, you guys know the Beedrill. No underage shenanigans and nobody gets hurt. Wait, that's not right. 18 or older, only! Yeah, that sounds better...
Chapter warnings: There's no smut, sex, porn etc., but there is violence, poison, and a fair amount of action (mostly tied in with the violence). And still plenty of humor.
This chapter continues where we left off, with Yellow wanting that cupcake and Pikachu growing to fifty feet tall to fight a monolithic Venomoth. Okay... no, you're right. That was Godzilla.
I started writing this chapter a few days ago, and I was going to make the Beedrill lose in a page or two, but ended up writing a whole new chapter. I'm kind of proud of it, if not just because of the short time it took to finish. I'm starting the next one now, so don't try and copy my notes. I know I keep forgetting to write the group thing I talked about last time, but it's cumming. This is really just filler, but it's a story, so read it. If you want... or not. I'll just text you the details.
Second warning: It's time to smut up or shut up. So be 18!
Pokemon Electric Yellow
Chapter 6: What's that buzzing noise?
Or: Flying vibrators!
The underwear in his mouth tasted so good, but he couldn't pay attention to that now. He was running for his life. He was running so fast through the forest, that he almost could've thought the forest was moving around him, if it weren't for having to dodge trees and bushes and jump over logs. The poison bee pokemon weren't having nearly as tough a time as him. From being born in the forest, they were easily able to miss hitting branches, while Pikachu had to narrowly slip by jutting roots and ferns. As they gained on him, he kept calling to Star to help him.
The Eevee dove into the underbrush on the side, racing to get to him. Her trainer was a few steps behind, making sure to be on the main path to distract the pokemon giving chase. Pikachu didn't know where his trainer was, but he knew she was doing something to help. He knew she wouldn't let him down.
"What do I do?" The brunette asked of no one. She was going to follow Cody, but he was too fast and she didn't know where he was going. She couldn't make any decisions, knowing something could happen to Pikachu. It was different with a Rattata. Those she could kick if it came down to Pikachu losing, but the Beedrill could overpower her new pokemon and possibly take him to their home for revenge. She'd seen once on T.V. how a pack of them had taken a small boy, because he threw a rock at their hive. She shivered, just thinking about being surrounded by all those bug types.
wanting to be ready when something happened, she started getting dressed. She snapped her Sunflora bra on, hoping she got both Pikachu and the matching underwear when this was all through. She pulled her yellow shirt overhead, arranging the pokeball in between her breasts, and she slipped the orange skirt up her legs, feeling the brush of the hem just above her knees. She fixed her long, wavy brunette hair, as she spied Cody's clothes on the blanket. He'd only pulled on his boxers when he ran after them, but she didn't think anyone would object in the forest.
"Pikachu!" She heard, fear and desperation filling the call. Yellow turned to it and started following his voice. "Pikachu, do something to let me know where you are!" She yelled into the forest. All she heard was a steady thump that could've been the driving beat of a rock song, but she knew it was her blood pumping in her ears.
Nothing happened, and she was starting to worry she lost them, when she heard Pikachu call out again, directly followed by a brightness coalescing into a Thunder Shock from the forest. She followed it, hoping to help him somehow. Through the bushes off the path she went, making sure not to get snagged on a branch or make too much noise, but her heart was pounding all the same. It when the ferns in front of her were pushed aside that she was able to smile.
Pikachu had sent the ball of lightning farther than he had intended to travel, just to throw off the bugs, and he ended up hurtling right into his trainer. "Pika, Pi!" He jumped into her arms and Yellow hugged him close, grinning. Pikachu was happy, but he also had to run from those Beedrill. "Pika, Ka!" He said, pointing to the sky.
"Right." Yellow ran away from the steadily increasing buzz and, just as she was sure they were right behind her, Pikachu sent a Thunder Shock behind them, nearly causing Yellow to scream out, as it touched her shoulder. She stumbled from the intense pain, but as powerful as it was, it was also brief, and she got right back on track.
Yellow looked back and saw one of the poison bee pokemon drop from the sky, twitching with sparks, and she felt a bolt of joy run through her. Star burst from a low hanging branch by another bug, quickly Tackling it and throwing it off-balance, sending it crashing into a tree.
The Eevee fell into a run and caught up with Yellow and Pikachu, with Cody soon joining them, some leaves stuck in his short, brown hair. "Yellow, we need- to fight them! - More are already- coming." He panted, his words stopping at times to focus on not tripping over his own feet.
"But if we just run away-" Yellow started, but Cody finished.
"We run out of forest. We have to fight them!" He yelled, as he tripped over a rotted log. He caught himself with his hands though, pushed off the leaf strewn ground, and kept going.
"Fine! How do you want to do it?" She grumbled. It was only her fourth real fight, and she wasn't even sure Pikachu would listen to her. She didn't want Cody or Star to get hurt, but she wasn't dumb; she knew they couldn't outrun the Beedrill forever.
"We're in the direction of the clearing. We head there and you and Pikachu slow them down." He said.
"Right, his electricity can paralyze them! And then you and Star follow-up and finish them?" She asked.
"Yeah, but we need to make it there in the first place. As soon as we pass the last trees into the clearing, tell Pikachu to let loose with the most powerful one he's got." Cody looked up at the mouse and nodded, sure he knew the plan.
Yellow wasn't sure though, and nudged Pikachu with her hand. "You understand what to do, right? Massive Thunder shock, but only when we're clear!" Pikachu nodded and Yellow smiled, happy about their chances. When she was given the mouse by Professor Oak, he had told her his electricity was his best weapon, followed by his blinding speed. She hoped it would be enough to take down the Beedrill, along with Star's abilities.
The thick foliage, ferns and branches that slapped their torsos and limbs as they ran, soon gave way to the clearing. Their packs were there, waiting for them like good, little backpacks do, and the blanket was still there, although someone had crumpled it up during a certain activity. The campfire was still lit, but was dwindling by now.
Yellow slowed, watching as Cody and Star kept running, the boy turning briefly to flash a grin, before turning and following the Eevee into the opposite wall of forest. Pikachu jumped from her shoulder when she stopped in the clearing, waiting for the buzzing to get as loud as it could, before they saw the Beedrill.
"Pika," he said, growling with an angry look on his face. His red electricity pouches sparked and he grinned, envisioning what was going to happen to the flying vibrators. As he backed up, ready to jump into the thick of the bugs, Yellow told him to wait. He wasn't waiting.
He ran with determination toward where they just left the trees, seeing a few Beedrill already entering the clearing. "Pikachu!" He called, surging the electricity in his body to the tip of his tail at the last second. It zipped along his small body, making his fur stand up in places, and he turned in mid-air, tilting his body, so he could whip his tail at them. He did, flinging the Thunder Shock almost in an arrow shape at them, the energy racing toward the five Beedrill.
They were engulfed immediately by the orb of lightning and two of them fell right then, but the other three kept going. As Pikachu landed, Yellow could see one of them going slower, emitting slight shocks that made it wobble in the air. She hoped it would fly into a tree. When those three finally left the clearing after Cody and Star, Yellow heard the stragglers buzzing, the ones Cody had warned about. She turned and saw five more Beedrill flying into the clearing.
"Pikachu, you were supposed to wait for all of them!" She yelled.
Pikachu barked at her, as if to say, 'If I did, then they'd be gone and these ones would be down.'
She nodded, if only to remind herself that it didn't help to freak out about it. She bent down and picked up a hand-sized rock, and standing and cocking her arm back, she aimed and threw it at two bees in the back. The stone caught on one of their thin, transparent wings, and it flapped haphazardly, until it bumped into the other one and brought them both down.
Pikachu went after the remaining three, sending several Thunder Shocks, weaker than before, but they only hit trees. He followed them into the forest for a moment, but came back mumbling dejectedly. "It's okay, Pikachu, Cody's bringing them back this way and Star and you can finish them off." Yellow said, as she bent down to pick up her panties, which, in all the chaos, Pikachu must've dropped. "And you did save my underwear, so you deserve a reward." Just then, Cody and Star joined them, the teen carrying a branch over his shoulder like an Aipom ball bat and the Eevee panting for breath.
"They're here!" He yelled, trying to be heard over the buzzing. The two rushed to Yellow and Pikachu, standing their ground against the threat.
The Beedrill were looking very angry, as they flew into the clearing, antennae twitching and venom dripping from their stingers. The three that had started the fight, their carapaces still sizzling from Pikachu's Thunder Shock, and the three that had arrived later, were all buzzing loudly, almost insisting the group give up their yellow friend. Yellow could see one was still shaking with visible jolts of electricity. She had hoped Pikachu's Thunder Shock would've paralyzed more, but it was better than none of them getting paralyzed.
Yellow saw Cody pull his makeshift bat into swinging position, a few leaves swaying, and she was reminded of a movie that came out awhile ago, called Unknowns, where the ending involved a man with an Aipom ball bat. Star was crouched down, a fierce growl emanating from her small body, showing her determination. Pikachu was on the girl's other side, practically rippling electricity, as his cheeks flared and his paws clenched. Yellow joined in, bending down and grabbing a few more rocks. She held them in the crook of one arm, as she aimed with the other, going for the already shocked bugs.
It must have been that one final movement that set the battle off, telling the poison bee pokemon it was everyone for themselves, but Yellow would never admit it later.
Two of the Beedrill lined up their arm stingers and dove down, aiming for Pikachu. Yellow threw the rock in her cocked-back arm and it sailed right between the red eyes of one, making it veer to the left and narrowly miss a tree, before rejoining its brethren. Pikachu dodged the other, letting it pull up and take back to the sky.
Three bent their bellies and their stingers glowed white, a similar-colored Poison Sting spraying out, going for more targets this time. Star and Pikachu both spread out, but Cody wasn't wearing anything protective, and Yellow jumped to him, knocking him down. She felt a few of the pins hit her shoulder, but got back up, bringing the boy with her.
"Come on!" She called, aiming another rock at the bugs. Cody pulled the branch back and swung, trying to hit one out of desperation. The Beedrill soon realized they didn't need to be that low and flew up higher, completely negating the teenager's wild flailing. Yellow smiled at that. She didn't want to add to Cody's plate by saying he looked like a dork, but he did look like those old T.V. game shows where people would get in glass tubes and snatch the money blowing through the air.
Instead of pointing this out, she threw the rock, hitting one of the Beedrill in its head. It shook its head, hovering there, and Yellow took the momentary defenselessness and threw another stone. This one clipped its wing and hit another one behind it. The second Beedrill didn't react, but the first one started panicking, one wing working and the other flapping mildly. It didn't have a chance of flying easily though, and landed like a Magikarp, falling on its side and further crippling the wing.
Cody told Yellow to cover for him, and she nodded, taking her aim again, thinking he was going to beat the bug to a pulp. He ran to it, holding his arms over his head to avoid any Poison Stings, and pulled the bug/poison type away from the fight. She watched, surprised, as he dragged it to a tree and tapped it on the head, but it didn't open its eyes. Cody came back to Yellow's side, smiling, before he set his face and held his makeshift weapon aloft. Yellow agreed with his actions; they wanted the Beedrill out of their hair, but didn't want them hurt.
Pikachu might've had different sentiments. He had climbed up a tree and waited for them to come closer. He knew Star was on the other side of the clearing, doing the same as him, but he also knew she could only tackle one opponent at a time, whereas his Thunder Shock could hit them all. He was biding his time, watching his pretty trainer throwing rocks at the hated foes, and he silently vowed never to make her mad when rocks were around.
The closest Beedrill was still hovering ten feet away, looking for its chance to strike the two teenagers, but Pikachu was certain he could jump out far enough to grab its leg and then attack. He backed up along the branch, trying not to slip, and just as he was about to run forward, she called him.
"Pikachu, we need you! Use Thunder Wave!" He looked down and tried in vain to signal her, but she wasn't looking for him, as she was defending attacks from the enemy. He squared his shoulders and charged along the branch.
He broke through the leaves and the sun shone brightly, heralding his approach. He felt good and strong, but then gravity took over and something was wrong. He couldn't fly! He scrabbled at the closest bug, which still hadn't noticed him, and he gripped tightly to the leg, just like he planned. He savored that small victory, breathing just because he still could, and then began letting electricity surge in his cheeks.
"Pikachu, use Thunder Wave!" Yellow called, and Pikachu was almost going to listen to her for the excitement and intensity in her voice. She didn't sound scared or uncertain, but ready to battle, and he wanted to follow her siren call, but he had to do what he thought was best. He gripped onto the Beedrill with a tight hold and let the electricity go.
Thunder Wave deals no damage to the enemy whatsoever, but Thunder Shock ensures them to at least be feeling his might. If they fell from the sky like the buzzing vibrators they were, then so be it. As the flood of yellow energy left him, crackling before him and enshrouding the six poison bee pokemon, he felt invulnerable, even though he'd used a good amount of power already. He knew not many of the bug pokemon would be left standing and that he and the Eevee could handle what was left, but when the brightness evaporated, he was more than disappointed. "Pika Pi!" He screamed, calling for help as all the bug/poison types converged on him.
"Why didn't he do what I said?" Yellow complained, looking on and finding only a tiny bit of satisfaction at the building mass of black and yellow. She knew that if they were paralyzed, the Beedrill might not be able to fight, but Pikachu deliberately disobeyed her order. She felt he should be punished for his disregarding her, but she didn't want this. With how predatory their gaze was, she was sure the Beedrill were going to eat Pikachu for making them angry.
"Star, do it now!" Cody yelled, throwing his branch at the cloud of buzzing pokemon. It knocked one of the Beedrill in the back and fell back to the ground, but the bug didn't even acknowledge it. "Before he gets poisoned!"
Yellow hadn't thought of that. They'd only started out two days ago. 'What kind of a trainer lets her first pokemon get poisoned after only two days?' She knew that answer without even having to find a mirror. 'Me... I'm a horrible trainer.' But with the weight of the stones in her arm, she realized she wasn't stuck being a bad trainer.
Grabbing one, she gave the rest to Cody, telling him to toss her more when she says. He nodded and she turned to the pokemon. She aimed, cocked back, and flung the rock as hard as she could at the nearest Beedrill. She was pretty proud of herself, because Cody had thrown a whole tree branch, something big enough to fight up close with, and she'd thrown a hand-sized rock at the thing, getting its attention better. She was proud... until the bug flew down and she had to cover her face with her arms.
"No, get away you stupid bug! We don't want any!" As Yellow yelled at the pokemon, waving her hands to ward off any blows, Cody was sneaking up with the branch. He swung as hard as he could, like a kid trying to break it open like a Porygon at his birthday party, and he didn't miss. It dropped to its feet, jabbing its arm stingers in the boy's direction, though Cody stepped away, brandishing the branch, and went to Yellow's side.
"You alright?" He asked her, looking over her arms to see if it had stung her.
"Yeah, but this is really scary." She admitted, not knowing what to do now. They were outnumbered and already it seemed Pikachu didn't have much power left, and she didn't even know where Star was. She knew they should've trained more. It was fun having sex, but actually training and battling pokemon was looking to be hard work. She glanced at the blanket, remembering what Pikachu did for her, when she got an idea. "Hey, bug types are weak against fire types, right?"
"Yeah, but we don't have any fire types, and I don't have a fire stone to evolve Star." They were still trying to fight the Beedrill in front of them, but it had called one of its friends down, and now two bugs were stalking the two teens, probably picking which of them were going to eat who for dinner. The intent in their crimson eyes was condemning, and Yellow could just imagine being prepared with a side of fried Tepig strips. She turned from them, looking to Cody's eyes to catch his attention. He stared back and she nudged her head to the campfire, telling him she had a plan. Then she held her hands in the air and made a shooing gesture, telling him to distract them. "Oh, got it!" He said, a smile making his dimples show.
He started to his right, but only to fake them out, and then went left, breaking away as fast as he could. Being hunters in a dark forest where it's best to catch prey by seeing movement, the Beedrill both began hovering to follow him, but one of them realized Yellow needed watching, too, yet it was too late. She was already running to the blanket by the time it turned its head.
She got most of the way to the campfire when she felt the Beedrill landing on her back, its wiry legs sliding across her legs and the points of its arms pressing into her shoulders. She screamed out, falling to her knees and onto her hands. Even though it was a bug that needs to be light to fly, it was still heavy enough to knock the breath from her lungs. Feeling that singular need to breath, but feeling paralyzed and not able to, she reached her arm out to the fire and grasped one of the sticks.
"Yellow!" Cody yelled out, seeing his chance to slam the end of the branch into the Beedrill fighting him. It wheezed out and he almost laughed, as it sounded like when a balloon is pinched shut and you squeeze the air out slowly. It stumbled back and he rushed forward, swinging the branch at its head. Its face swiveled to the right and it fell to the ground, and Cody ran to Yellow's aide, but he didn't have much to do. He watched Yellow grab the burning torch and shove it to the Beedrill's stomach. The bug type clutched its abdomen and fell back, the spot behind its arm stingers smoking.
"Grab one and help me get Pikachu!" She said, running past him to shove the end of her torch into the buzzing cloud above her. "Hang on, Pikachu, we're coming!" Cody joined her, his own branch on fire and swinging into the pack of Beedrill, as he threw the smaller torches at them, making them flinch from the quick burning sensations.
A Beedrill separated from the battle and flew behind the teens, bowing its body inward to sting Cody. Yellow and Cody heard the buzzing, but were too slow to react, just barely bringing their burning weapons up to block, when a brown and white blur sped across their vision, Tackling the black and yellow bug.
Star had waited for the right moment to attack, watching her new friend, Pikachu, launch himself into the battle, and she never saw a chance to make a difference. Seeing her beloved about to get stung sent her into overdrive, and she leapt from tree to tree, silently praying the Beedrill she'd seen flying passed her was just escaping. When she saw it was going for her trainer though, she flew into the air and rammed her left side into it, pushing it into the campfire. It sizzled a few seconds as it cried out, but crawled quickly to the tree line, slumping against a bush as it fainted.
Star wasn't as lucky though. She'd taken the blow meant to bring down the teenager, and the Twineedle hurt, but she knew that wasn't the real pain. It was the venom pumping in her bloodstream that made her fall over, the poison already slowing her down. "No, Star!" Cody got down to his knees and held the Eevee to his chest. "Star..." He pleaded, looking into her eyes. When she finally lost consciousness and her eyelids closed, he stood up, enraged. He stared at the flickering flames on the end of his branch, as if the heat reflected his emotional state, and threw the burning branch into the small swarm.
The bugs shrieked and one of the poison bee pokemon swooped low, ducking a swing of Yellow's torch and almost getting close enough to jab Cody, before it rose higher, evading his attacks. "We can't do this too long, Yellow. They're bound to go higher." He said, as he threw the last of the small torches he held.
Yellow agreed, but she didn't see anyway out of this, unless... "Pikachu, use Thunder Wave, now!" She yelled, trying to force every sense of desperation into the command. She was sure that with how weak the bug types were, they'd be paralyzed indefinitely.
At first, nothing happened and she started thinking it was hopeless and she'd better head home now in defeat, before she got into too much trouble, but then she heard her pokemon call out. "Pikachu, use Thunder Wave, now!" She repeated, this time hardening her voice, so he'd know she was serious.
Suddenly, the air filled with a crackling sound and a yellow, writhing mass of electric tendrils exploded outward, instantly crippling all the remaining Beedrill. The mass extended further until it dissipated, but by then all the Beedrill were down, either from earlier, or from the paralytic Thunder Wave. Some were still feeling the jolts running through their bodies, their crumpled forms shaking every few seconds. The wave affected some of the other ones that had fallen earlier, but mostly it was a pile of sparking, writhing insects in the center of the clearing, with a few unconscious ones resting against, or laying down by trees.
The yellow mouse fell along with the Beedrill, landing on one, and Yellow ran to him and clutched him, checking him over for wounds. He had a few stings and bites, but it didn't look like he was poisoned. "Pikachu, are you alright?" She held him to her chest and his silent nod comforted her.
"How is he?" Cody asked, coming over with Star wrapped up in his black shirt. He'd already pulled on his jeans and put on his backpack, and now only cuddled with the Eevee. Yellow could see the pokemon was unconscious, breathing slowly, and her eyes were scrunched in pain, as the poison assaulted her.
"He says he's fine, but what about her?"
He looked down and Yellow saw a change pass over the sixteen year old boy's face. He looked a few years older, with hooded eyes and lips set in a thin line, as if was he contemplating some life-altering event. Yellow was pretty sure that was close enough to what was actually happening. "She's poisoned, but if I run to the pokemon center, that should be just enough time..." He said, not wanting to even finish the sentence, in case it did happen.
He turned to go, but Yellow put her hand on his arm. "Wait, I have an antidote you could use. I don't know how much poison she'll be left with, but it should hold it off until you reach the center." She said, as she pulled him to the blanket. He nodded, gratitude flooding his features, making his face less grim and his eyes more inviting.
She knelt down, pushing a limp Beedrill away, and unzipped her backpack. Everything was still there, but she dug around for the half-empty orange bottle, finding it underneath a towel. It was the size of a lighter, with a transparent plastic holding what was left of the orange liquid. When she found it in the stream on Route 2, she didn't think she'd be giving it to a friend who wasn't her own pokemon, but, like with the Pidgeotto that had attacked them, she was happy to help. She just wished she had something for the many paralyzed bug/poison types.
She handed it to him, zipping the backpack closed, and stood up. As he opened the spray nozzle, she said, "I don't know how good it'll do, since it wasn't full when I got it, but Star can have it." He smiled slightly and set the Eevee on the blanket.
"Okay, Star, I'm going to spray you with some antidote. It should stop some of the pain, but I don't know about all of it." The unconscious Eevee didn't acknowledge, so he just pulled the trigger. The liquid sprayed out, shrouding her in a faint, orange mist, until he used the entire amount. It glittered, as it was absorbed into her fur, until it looked like she'd just gotten back from the groomers. She snuggled into the blanket a little, like she felt a strong breeze, and curled back up, twitching a few times. She still held her eyes shut in pain and she was still unconscious, but her breath was coming faster.
"She looks better." Yellow commented, and Pikachu jumped down and patted the evolution pokemon's side, quietly apologizing to her.
"Pikachu, thank you." Cody said, turning to give the empty bottle to Yellow, who bent to put it back. He knelt down to talk to the mouse. "If you didn't use Thunder Wave like you did, Star and I might not be able to go back home, now. You might have saved Yellow, too." He looked up to her and saw her watching. She mouthed, 'thank you', and he turned to Pikachu. "Your trainer knows what she's doing most of the time, Pikachu. You guys need to work together more to keep this from happening again, but I think you two are going to do fine."
He stood back up, opening his backpack and pulling a spare shirt out. He put it on and zipped his pack closed. "Yellow, I know we just met, and I'm sixteen with no battle experience, but I think you've got your head on right. You're gonna go far, kid." He smiled goofily and thrust a hand into her long, brunette hair, ruffling it on top, and he breathed deep, perhaps remembering they were the same age. "Thank you, and I know Star would want to say it, too."
"Wait, do you want us to come with you?" She asked, and Pikachu went to her side, ready to stand by her decision, and her leg. Cody thought about his answer, as he picked Star up and bundled her in the blanket.
"Well, if you don't remember before all this happened," he gestured to the Beedrill aftermath, "I was planning to go back with Star and spend a few months there, just being a couple and training more. I know you weren't coming back with me just to walk her home, so I guess this is goodbye." He said, giving a slight wave before turning and walking.
"Wait, I already got a phone number from a girl yesterday, so we could stay in touch. Do you want to give me yours?" She wasn't planning on dating him, but he was still a good guy, and it would be fun to also make friends without sex being involved, even if that's how they became friends.
"Yeah, okay. Give me your pokedex." She opened her backpack and dug through it, finding the nosy object and handing it to him.
The red machine lit up, as he opened it. "Ah, hello. And who might you be?" The electronic voice asked. Cody smiled and said his name. "A strong name. This man is just right for you, Yellow. He's got a name." The device chimed in, before Yellow bit her lip and looked away from them to keep from yelling at the thing. She never programmed it to give her relationship advice. "And what might your number be?" The teen said his number, although he was blushing and trying not to laugh. "Oh, a good, strong number." Yellow wasn't sure how you know a number is strong or not, but she didn't ask, as Cody closed it.
"That was weird. Funny, but weird." He handed it back to her.
"Yeah, but you can laugh about it while you walk to Viridian. I'll call you sometime to catch up." He smiled and walked into the forest, where Yellow assumed the entrance was. After a moment, they didn't see or hear him anymore.
As she bent down to put the pokedex away, it chimed to life, spouting information. "Beedrill, the poison bee pokemon. Extremely territorial, they may attack in swarms if threatened. It stings opponents with the poisonous barbs on its arms and tail. Yikes! I wouldn't want to get in a fight with one."
"Yeah, like I'd want to do that again." Yellow said.
"If you want to fight one, play this call, used by males to compete for a female's attention." It said, and before Yellow could close it up, it began playing a low, angry buzz. Yellow tensed up, immediately shutting the device off and stowing it away. "Are you trying to get me killed?" She muttered under her breath.
Pikachu snickered, but pretended he had to cough instead. "Ha, ha, very funny. I bet you'd just love it if I was done in by one of these." She said, spreading her arms to gesture the many paralyzed and unconscious Beedrill.
She bent down, zipped her backpack closed, and made sure the encyclopedia was too deep to get her killed. As she walked over to the campfire to put it out, she spotted her Sunflora-print underwear. "Hey, thanks, Pikachu. But if you ever do it again, I'll end you." She said, growling a little, while she tucked them in the backpack. She wasn't going to wear them, until she got them cleaned in Pewter city.
Pikachu mumbled an apology, but perked up when she picked him up and kissed him. "I meant what I said earlier, about having sex with other people." She said. "Just make sure if there is some problem, to talk to me right away, before our feelings are hurt." He nodded and kissed her again.
Pikachu nuzzled into her neck, but she held him out again. "Wait, Pikachu. You do know to listen to me, right? I know sometimes we don't agree, and I'll listen to your reasoning when I can, but in an important battle, I need to know you got my back." Pikachu stared at her, his smile gone, but he didn't look mad. He looked sad. "You didn't like being wrong, but you also didn't like to see Star hurt. I don't want that to happen to you, or me, or any of our future friends." She was trying not to make him feel too bad, and she thought she succeeded, as he nodded, looking to her with determination, as if to confirm they were going to be the very best. She smiled and kissed him, nibbling his lips a few times.
She put him down and pulled her water bottle out from the side pouch on her backpack. She poured enough on the campfire, and it fizzled out, before ending with a withering smoke trail. "There, now the forest won't burn down." She said, smiling to Pikachu, but frowned when she noticed he was staring between her legs. She still hadn't put on any new panties. "Pikachu, get used to it. I like the breeze." She smirked, imagining him stumbling, as he stared up her skirt the whole way. "Come on, we gotta find a better place to sleep for the night than with a pile of bugs for company."
They set out, Yellow and Pikachu together again. He fell once, but Yellow said, "Told you to stop staring, and now you fell." He turned his head and continued walking, head held higher. They walked into the tree line, leaving the clearing full of unconscious Beedrill behind, and on to their next adventure. Well, the place they'd spend the night before their next adventure.
As the journey continues...
Author Notes: They live to fuck another day! Did you enjoy my non-pron? What's gonna happen next? Do they make sock puppets with squiggly eyes? Do they meet and get to know the Muffin man? Will they fight a bunch of weak sauce bug catchers, and then meet two high level bug trainers who have sex with Yellow? Smart money's on the last one. Starting it today, but no ETA in sight.
I'll probably press the big red button, but until then, silverlining990 is signing off.
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