The Champions' Retreat

Cynthia's plane ride was brutal. Four hours from Sinnoh to Hoenn in coach with a family with a screaming Whismur and a screaming baby sitting next to her was no easy task. But it would all be worth it once she arrived at the Battle Resort for the annual Champions' Retreat.

From all over the world, gym leaders, Elite Four members, and fellow champions gathered every year at a new location just to get away from battling and relax. And also, ironically, to do some battling. There was an annual wager about who was the best trainer there that year, and this year was Cynthia's year. Her Garchomp was in its peak physical condition, and, with the new Mega Stone she had acquired for him, he was unstoppable!

After grabbing her luggage at the terminal in Slateport City, Cynthia took a bus to the harbor. It was only upon inspection of her bags when she arrived that she realized she had grabbed the wrong ones in the hurry she was in to get there before the boat left, and her SS ticket was in her suitcase. "Aw, fuck." She muttered under her breath. There was no way she was going to get to the resort now.

"Hey, Cynthia!" Cynthia turned around to see her good friend, Norman, approaching the boat. He was a gym leader in the Hoenn region, and wasn't that bad looking to boot. Too bad he was married.

"Norman! How are you?"

"Oh, I'm doing alright." He replied. "Are you heading to the Champions' Retreat too?"

"I was, but I lost my SS ticket." Cynthia complained.

Norman laughed. "Don't worry. My wife couldn't make it this year, so you can use her ticket."

"Lucky me." In more ways than one, Cynthia thought. Norman might have been married, but he definitely wasn't a stranger to nailing other girls when his wife wasn't around. And it had been so long since Cynthia had had a good lay.

The two of them boarded the boat and, since Cynthia didn't have a cabin anymore without her ticket, the two of them put their bags in Norman's room.

"So, how come Caroline couldn't make it?" Cynthia asked nonchalantly.

"Oh, she wanted to stay behind in case Brendan came home. He's been travelling all over the place training his Pokemon. Just last week, he even managed to beat me in a battle! He's really growing up."

"That's nice." Cynthia took off her coat and dropped it to the floor. She could sense Norman glancing at the major cleavage revealed by the tank top she was wearing underneath. "Oops." She said, trying to sound as suggestive as possible. "I dropped my coat." She bent over, displaying her supple ass to Norman, who sat down instantly. Cynthia smiled. "Okay, Norman, let's cut the crap"

"What do you mean?" Norman asked.

"I need a good lay, your wife isn't here, and we've got a good three hours until we arrive at the resort…" She slipped her tank top off over her head and threw it in Norman's face. He threw it off and gazed at her bare, succulent breasts. "So, are you gonna fuck me or what?"

Norman answered by standing up, his erection clearly noticeable, and taking off his shirt. "Couldn't have said it better myself!" He walked up to Cynthia and kissed her, their tongues wrestling in their mouths.

Cynthia quickly dropped her pants as Norman moved down to her breasts, kissing them and sucking on her nipples as gently as only a Normal-type user could. Moans of pleasure escaped Cynthia's lips as he moved further down her body, finally reaching her dripping pussy.

Norman slowly fingered it, causing Cynthia's moaning to get louder and louder. Finally, her knees started to give out from the sheer amounts of pleasure, and she was forced to move to the bed. "No more foreplay!" She demanded. "Put it in me now!"

Norman removed the only barrier between Cynthia and sweet, sweet release, dropping his pants to reveal his definitely not Normal-sized dick. "Want me to put on a condom?" He asked.

"No! It'll take too long to put on! I need to be fucked right now!" Cynthia ordered. Norman shrugged and slowly eased himself inside of her. "Ohh, fuck!" Cynthia moaned as he moved in and out of her. "Yes! Harder!"

Norman pounded harder, emitting a cute little grunt each time he thrusted. "God, you're tight!" He said. "How long has it been for you?"

"Too long!" Cynthia exclaimed, pinching her nipples for extra pleasure. "Keep going! I need this so badly!" The pleasure built up inside of her, until finally… "OHHHH, FUUUUUCK!" Cynthia's body shook as she had her first, and best, orgasm in a long time.

"Cynthia," Norman grunted, "I'm about to…"

"Pull it out! I want to taste it!" Norman quickly took his cock out of Cynthia's pussy. Cynthia grabbed it and started rubbing as fast as she could, waiting patiently for it to squirt all over her. Finally, Norman's cock released its tasty treasure. Cynthia gulped down as much cum as she could, rubbing whatever didn't go in her mouth on her breasts.

Finally, Cynthia flopped down on the bed to catch her breath. "Oh, God!" She panted. "That was just what I needed!"

Norman laid down next to her. "You know," he said casually once Cynthia had caught her breath, "we still have a couple hours before we dock at the resort."

Cynthia smiled. This vacation was shaping up to be a good one already.