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After hours

By: Bishonen
folder Pokemon › Yuri - Female/Female
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 58
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Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Chapter 8: Sweeter Than Honey

Chapter 8: Sweeter Than Honey





“This is DJ Mary, the hottest hostess in the world, and this is my show! Tonight my guest is the lovely gym leader, Gardenia!"



“Hi Mary! Wow, I never thought I’d actually get to be on this show,” Gardenia said.



“So what kind of story do you have for us tonight?" Mary asked.



“I’m going to tell you all about how I met my beloved Rosie,” Gardenia said in a proud voice.







I had received a free pass to Pokétopia in the mail, along with a reservation for a suite in the best hotel on the island, so I decided to go and check it out. I spent a good portion of the day just wandering around, watching a few of the battles between the leaders and the trainers who had challenged them, and after a while I got to the Neon Colosseum. That’s where I saw Rosie. She was wearing a Roserade costume, and she just looked so beautiful in it that I just had to meet her! So after her match was over, I managed to make my way to her through the large crowd. I was only able to speak to her for a few seconds, inviting her to my hotel room.



After that, I went back to my room to wait, hoping she would come to meet me. After a while, I got bored, so I turned on my radio to catch your show. It was the one where Lucy was talking about what happened with Cynthia, and naturally I got really turned on by it! So I undid my belt and slipped my hand down the front of my pants, and began to rub myself through my panties. But just as I was getting into it, there was a knock at the door. Quickly pulling my hand up, I pulled my belt back into place and answered the door. It was Rosie.



She didn’t even give me a chance to speak before she kissed me. She walked into the room, not breaking contact with my lips. She lifted her leg up and pushed the door closed as she deepened the kiss, flicking her tongue along the back of my teeth, while she ran her hands through my hair, pulling me closer. I moaned a little as she pressed her breasts against mine. After nearly a minute, she finally pulled away.



“Wow,” was the first thing I said as soon as I caught my breath.



“I’m glad you came, Gardenia. After all, I sent you that ticket hoping you’d see me and invite me to your room,” Rosie said as she began to undo the strings of my cloak.



I was amazed. I’d heard of Rosie before, but had never actually seen her until earlier that day. But she apparently knew plenty about me.



“I’ve seen a few of your matches on TV, and...well, it was love at first sight. So I decided try my luck and bring you out here...and it looks like I won the gamble,” she muttered as she undid my belt again.



She slid her hand down my pants and ran a finger over the damp spot from only a few minutes ago. “It seems that you got a bit impatient,” she said as she pulled her hand up. "I\'ll take that as a compliment."



She licked her fingers slowly, sucking them clean, savoring the taste. As she was doing that, her eyes moved over to the radio.



“So you listen to Mary’s show, as well. Maybe later you go on and tell her everything we did tonight,” she said, leaning down and placing her mouth over my breasts. Through the fabric of my shirt, she began to suck gently, while one of her hands went to my other breasts, pinching my nipple between her thumb and forefinger and rolling it between them. Tt the same time, she just barely nipped the other one with the edge of her teeth. The one hand that was still free drifted up and down my backside, occasionally cupping my ass or running through my hair, while her hand and mouth would shift between each of my breasts. After a while, the combination of her pleasuring me, along with Lucy’s story, was more than I could take, and I came, drenching my panties.



“Now than it’s time for the real fun to begin,” she said before helping my out of my shirt and bra. As soon as they were off, she pushed me into a chair. She got on her knees and pulled off my shoes. She began to rub my feet through my socks, while she kissed along my thighs until she got to my crotch. She placed her lips right over the largest wet spot from where I had cum, and began to suck at it, while massaging my feet. The heat of her hands and the fuzzy lining of my socks, along with the way she was sucking my panties clean, was incredible, and in no time at all I came again.



Rosie lifted up and kissed me, giving me an excellent taste of myself. As I shook with pleasure, she pressed her fingers against the opening of my pussy and jammed them in, pushing my panties in along with her fingers. The silkiness of them felt amazing, and she began pump her fingers as fast as she could, spreading them out a little, while still kissing me. I couldn’t do anything other than moan loudly into the kiss as she brought me to orgasm yet again. As soon as I was finished, she pulled away completely, my panties staying stuffed in my pussy slightly.



“So, did you enjoy it?” she asked, sitting on the edge of the bed with her legs crossed. She was grinning in a confident, sexy way. I nodded weakly, still weak from having just cum for the third time in a row in minutes.



“Well, after you’ve had a few minutes to rest…”



She trailed off, uncrossing and spreading her legs. I sat staring at her for a few brief moments, soaking up the sight with my eyes of her expectantly baring herself at me. Her grin, her confident tone...it was then that I knew. She might have fallen for me at first sight, but that didn\'t stop her from having me completely, totally within her power. I knew I would forever from that point do anything for her. All she had to do was order me to.



Once I felt like I had enough energy, I got out of the chair and walked over to her. I moved my hands to her, planning to start taking her clothes off, but her hand reached out and grabbed my arm, and her foot shot up. She stopped it right in front of me, almost like she had to keep herself from reflexively kicking me with her heel. I trembled and brought my arm back a little. She took a deep breath and seemed to calm down.



“Sorry. I should have told you. I keep my outfit on. Always,” she said softly. I nodded.



I got around behind her and cupped her breasts, pinching her already hard nipples through her top. She hissed in pleasure. After I played with her tits for a few minutes, I let one of my hands drop down to her exposed midsection, and rubbed my hand along her taught stomach, before sticking the tip of my finger into her belly button, getting a small giggle from her. My hand went lower and unzipped her pants, slipping a single finger in and rubbing the tip of my finger over her clit, causing her to moan out loud as I kept flicking my finger over her clit and squeezing her breasts. I leaned in and gently bit her neck, sucking a little, leaving a hickey. As soon as I pulled my mouth off of her neck, she turned her head slightly to the side, and we kissed. I moved my finger down and jammed it into her cunt as deeply as the fabric of her panties would allow, causing her to cum hard. After she came down form the waves of pleasure, she broke our kiss.



“There’s something I’ve wanted to try for a long time, but I’ve never really found anyone that I thought was attractive enough to ask to do it,” Rosie said, getting off the bed. She hunched down at the side of it, hiding herself from my view. When she stood back up, I saw that she had taken one of her shoes off, because it was in her hand. But she was very, very careful that the foot it had come off was hidding beneath the bed, where I couldn\'t see it. The other foot was still in her shoe as usual. She then gently pushed me onto my back and pulled off my pants and underwear, along with just a single sock. She reached down to where I couldn\'t see, and put the sock on her bare foot. She handed her shoe to me.



“Put it on,” she said in that commanding tone of hers.



I slid it on, and it fit perfectly...Rosie and I have the same sized feet. I think it must be destiny!



Rosie gently pressed her socked foot against my stomach, while she pushed the heel of her shoe into the opening of my pussy, using the top part to rub my clit. As her socked foot kept rubbing along my belly in just the right way to increase the pleasure of what she was doing with her other foot, I decided to do something different than her. I put my socked foot over her crotch and pushed it into her pants where the zipper had been undone from before. I began to rub it up and down against her quim, occasionally sticking the very tip of my foot in slightly, while I lifted my other leg up and used the tip of the heel to trace small circles around her breasts, pressing against her nipples and flicking it over them every once in a while. It didn’t take very long for both of us to cum. In fact, it didn\'t take very long for us to cum doing the same things three times after that, either!



We ended up falling asleep together, and we’ve been dating ever since. We’re talking about getting married very soon.







“So, Gardenia, I have a question that I’m sure a lot of other people would like to know: what’s Rosie look like under that mask?” Mary asked.



“Well, truth is, I don’t know! I\'ve never seen any part of her that anyone else hasn\'t just watching her normally...she barely ever takes her outfit off, and if she does, it\'s only to take a shower, go to the bathroom, or change into another one of her outfits (she has dozens of the same one). And each time, she absolutely insists on being totally, completely alone so no one can see her. And even then, she’s never taken her mask off on those occasions, EVER. But I don’t really care if she ever does. That mask, and that outfit, is part of what made me fall in love with her. If she ever wants to show more of her body to me, she will when she wants to. And I don\'t even think I could recognize her as my darling Rosie if she didn\'t have the mask on. It\'s who she is,” Gardenia explained.



“Okay, well, I guess that’s that! Make sure to tune in next time for the next episode of DJ Mary’s Sexy Stories.”
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