Pokemon Journeys: May Birch | By : CaradocKaine Category: Pokemon > General Views: 21640 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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This is my first fanfic, I will be releasing chapters as I come up with them on the fly, and editing them for format and spelling. This particular story follows May as the rival in Emerald. For the first couple of chapters, the story will also include Brendan to set up the rest of the story. Please review and feel free to offer suggestions for later chapters, as this story will be filling in the gaps of the rival's journey between running into the player.
Fifteen year old May walked quickly back into her hometown of Littleroot only a couple hours after leaving to study the Pokemon on Route 102 for her Dad, Professor Birch. She hadn't even made it to Oakvale before she came across a male Poochyena mounting a female Zigzagoon, who was squealing it's name in pleasure as the black and grey dog pounded away at it, howling like mad. May stood with her eyes wide as her hand unconsciously slid into her tight little shorts and started to rub her pantyless pussy. From the looks of the two Pokemon, they had been at it for quite a while and didn't show any signs of stopping, and May would have been more than happy to sit there and play with herself, but the sudden sound of a child's laughter as he caught a Pokemon somewhere nearby snapped her to her senses and she started to rush home, hoping for to turn on one of her special DVDs...
=At the same time=
Brendan, the fifteen year old son of the Petalburg Gym Leader Norman and newest resident of Littleroot Town, knocked on the door of his neighbor's home, and heard a woman yell permission to enter. He opened the door and stepped inside, almost colliding with a busty brunette who practically ran into him. Blushing at the fact her sizeable breasts were only inches from his face, he quickly averted his eyes.
"Hello, who are you?" the woman asked in a tone of voice that made him think she might not be the sharpest Scyther in the forest.
Clearing his throat he answered in his usual quite voice, "I'm Brendan. I just moved in next door and..."
He didn't get to finish as she suddenly clasped her hands just under her breasts, pushing them up and straining the already tight sweater she was wearing. "Oh, your the new neighbor! We have a daughter the same age as you! She was so excited to make a new friend! I think she is upstairs!"
And with that she turned around and took a seat at the table, to resume watching some soap opera or another on the TV. Brendan noticed a small child running around like a maniac before tripping and starting to wail loudly. Instead of checking on her child, the woman simply maxed the volume on the TV. Trying to ignore the very odd situation and his awkward erection from being so close to those massive breasts, he started up the stairs hoping the teenage girl wouldn't be as air-headed as her mom while secretly hoping she had inherited her looks.
He saw a door covered in Pokemon related stickers, including colorful letters spelling out MAY, so he knocked politely. After a minute of waiting and two more knocks, he took a peek inside and saw it was empty. Stepping inside gingerly, he softly called out, "Hello? Anyone in here?" Not getting an answer, he stepped into the middle of the room and look around. It wasn't to different to what his old room had looked like, with Pokemon stuff scattered about. Something sticking halfway from under her bed skirt caught his eye however, and he focused his attention on it. It was a DVD case, but all he could see was a bunch of flames spelling out the words WITH FLANNERY in a stylish way. Curious, he started towards it..
=Back to May=
Walking into her house, she wasn't surprised to see her little brother crying, and her 'mom' totally ignoring him, as well as not even noticing May had entered the house, probably do to the fact she hadn't even known her daughter had left. Sometimes May wondered why her dad stayed with the ditsy woman who totally ignored her kids, only to be reminded (and filled with envy) every time she saw the very noticeable DD breasts threatening to rip through the tight sweaters her mom almost always wore.
Flipping her the finger, May hurried upstairs hoping to get her favorite Pokephilia DVD, "Hot Nights With Flannery", and relieve some tension. However, the last thing she expected was to see a teenage boy with a shock of white hair in her room.
"WHO ARE YOU!?!" May cried out a little more loudly than she meant to, and instantly regretted her panicked tone when he turned around and she saw how CUTE he was.
Stammering, he answered in a quite, yet surprisingly powerful, voice, "I-I-I'm Brendan! I ju-just moved in next door and-and..your mom said, and I thought..."
May interrupted him and rushed up to introduce herself, "Your the guy who just moved in!?! Um...I'm May! Glad to meet you! I...I have this dream of becoming friends with Pokemon all over the world. I...I heard about you, Brendan, from my dad, Professor Birch. I was hoping that you would be nice, Brendan, and we could be friends..."
May's already flushing face turned even redder as she released how much she was talking and what she was saying. "Oh, this is silly, isn't it?" May said with a nervous giggle. "I...I've just met you, Brendan." 'And I'm already thinking about what you might look like naked' she thought suddenly, making her blush ever more as well as causing a fresh wave of wetness to flow from her already soaking pussy.
Letting out another nervous giggle, she shifted so that her hands were clasped in front of here and her thighs were pushed together, hoping he wouldn't notice the growing wet spot on her shorts.
Quickly thinking of a way out of this embarrassing situation, she suddenly shouted a little too loudly, "Oh, no! I forgot! I was suppose to go help Dad catch some wild Pokemon! Brendan, I'll catch you later!"
And with that she ran off to her computer and sat down, one hand using the mouse to click randomly on nothing in particular while her other started to subtly rub her aching pussy through her shorts. Brendan kind of stood there for a few seconds, confused, before saying a quiet "Bye" and leaving, softly closing her door behind him. She instantly jumped up and shucked her shorts and panties, not even bothering to lock the door or get a porno from under her bed before she dove two fingers deep into her virgin pussy and started to moan as she pictured Brendan's white haired head between her slender thighs.
=Just outside of May's room=
Brendan stood in the hallway and let out a breath he didn't even know he had been holding. He was, however, very aware of the bulge in his pants and really REALLY hoped that May hadn't noticed it. 'She was BEAUTIFUL!' he thought again. When he had seen her, it felt like his breath had been stolen. Her breasts may have been small, especially compared to her mom's, but they complemented her slender, athletic body perfectly. He couldn't help but appreciate her body, especially when her tight clothing left little to the imagination. Although, he was pretty sure he had imagined the wet spot on the front of her shorts and the look of arousal he saw when their eyes meet.
Suddenly, he heard a noise from the other side of the door, and a few seconds later, heard it again. 'Is she...moaning?' he thought, before quickly blushing and running outside, almost falling down the stairs in his haste. Once outside, he stopped to to catch his breath and calm his beating heart, as well as try, and fail, to banish the image of May pleasing herself that had popped into his head. Suddenly, he heard a panicked shout, and all thoughts of May were banished as he unthinkingly rushed towards it.
A clearly frightened girl stood at the edge of town, and the sounds of yelling and a Pokemon could be hard just beyond the trees. "There are scary Pokemon out there! I want to see what is happening, but I'm too scared! Can you go see what's happening?" Brendan nodded and no sooner had he rounded the line of trees separating Littleroot Town and Route 101, a man being chased by a Zigzagoon called out for help.
The Pokemon backed him into a tree trunk, and left him with nowhere to run as it advanced, teeth bared and bushy tail standing straight up as it growled. "Hey! You there! Help! In my Bag are Pokeballs, use one, quick!!!"" the man cried out as he practically tried to melt into the tree to get away for the clearly rabid Pokemon.
Brendan sprinted forward, and slid towards the bag, quickly snatching the first round object he touched out of it and hitting the release button on the red and white sphere. Although he had never owned a Pokemon himself, his Dad WAS a Gym Leader and he had learned quite a lot about being a Pokemon Trainer. In a red flash, a green gecko-looking Pokemon appeared and cried out "Treecko!" Brendan was taken back for a moment. Treecko was a rare and powerful Pokemon!
'Who IS this guy?' Brendan thought, before quickly shaking off his shock and taking stock of the Pokemon. Judging by it's tail, he guessed a command and shouted "Treecko, use Pound!"
"TREECKO!" With a savage yell, the gecko Pokemon flipped through the air and brought it's heavy tail down on the Zigzagoon's head, instantly knocking it unconscious.
Finally safe, the man breathed a sigh of relief and rushed up to Brendan. "I was in tall grass studying Pokemon when I got jumped by that rabid Zigzagoon. You saved me! Thanks alot!" A strange look passed over the man's face and then he suddenly lit up, "Hi, you're Brendan! I am Professor Birch!"
Brendan was taken back that the man knew his name until he introduced himself as Professor Birch, May's father and his Dad's friend. Although Brendan had never met the Professor, he guessed his Dad had told the man about him.
"This isn't the place to talk," Birch continued, "Come meet me at my lab later, okay?"
After Brendan nodded but before he could speak, the Professor turned to Treecko, "Grab that Zigzagoon and take him back to the lab." "Tree!" was the only response as the green Pokemon scooped up the tiny raccoon and carried it back towards Littleroot Town, followed by the Professor and Brendan.
After making it to the Lab, Birch put the Zigzagoon in a machine before turning to Brendan, who was looking nervously at the Treecko who had been staring at him since handing over the raccoon to the Professor. "So, Brendan," Birch started. "I've heard so much about you from your father. I've heard you don't have your own Pokemon yet, but the way you pulled it off earlier, you battled with aplomb! I guess you have your father's blood in your veins after all!" The Professor said with a chuckle, although the comment made Brendan scowl as it sounded insulting, but he decided to ignore it. "As thanks for saving me, I would like you to have that Treecko. Why don't you give him a nickname?"
Brendan simply started at the Professor with his mouth hanging open for a full minute before he shook of his shock and knelt down to look at the Treecko who was standing proudly in front of him, it's mouth pulled into the best smile it's face could manage. After a few seconds, Brendan finally spoke. "Gek?"
Gek cocked it's head to the side for a few seconds and then happily yelled before spinning and 'lightly' smacking Brendan upside the head with his tail. Light being a relative term considering the blow still managed to send Brendan sprawling on the floor with what felt like a minor concussion. Groaning in pain, Brendan was dimly aware of the asshole Professor laughing his ass off.
By the time the white-haired teenager manage to regain his senses and get back on his feet, Birch had gotten his laughter under control and handed Brendan Gek's Pokeball, before talking again, a note of humor still in his voice, "My daughter May is a Pokemon Trainer too. Don't you think you should go see her?"
Brendan blushed slightly but quickly responded, "Okay, sure. I met her earlier, actually..."
"Great! May should be happy too! You should get her to teach you what it means to be a trainer!" Laughing, Birch walked over to the machine he had placed the rabid Zigzagoon in and started messing with the control panel. Shaking his head, Brendan recalled Gek before it decided to give him another love-tap...
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