Ch 26: Training

The next morning, Kelly woke me up with a kiss.

"Good morning, Romeo," she gleamed. "Hey, did you leave during the night?"

"Yeah. I went for a walk and ended up in the middle of a heist," I laughed. I explained the story to her.

"Wow. Good thing Jenny knew you."

"Yeah."

After getting ready for the day and grabbing some breakfast, Kelly, Sera and I decided to do some training. Afraid of her not understanding the bounds set the previous night, I wasn't going to train Spunk today. I decided to focus on Woodstock and Tank, seeing that the two would serve me best in the Gym anyway. We headed north and crossed a bridge to a nice cape area. There, we trained against some kids and some mountain climbers. In the distance, there was a small house.

While Kelly and Sera trained in the grass, I headed over to the house. The sign outside said it was Bill the Pokemonaniac's house. I knew he constable received visitors and just sent them away, so I decided not to bother. He had gotten very crochety in his old age.

I noticed a girl standing against a fence nearby. She was overlooking the ocean. Upon closer inspection, I realized it was Misty. I approached to talk to her. I thought I heard her crying.

"Hey, Misty," I said. She didn't turn around.

"Hi… Clyff was it?"

"Yeah. I was just nearby and wanted to say hello."

"Hello," she responded.

I stood there a few seconds.

"Are you alright?"

She didn't move. She just stood there. I walked up next to her on the fence. I could see her streaked cheeks in the sunlight. She turned away and wiped her face quickly.

"You probably don't want to talk to me, but surely you have someone you can talk to about whatever happened."

She softly chuckled. "That's the kicker, Clyff. The reason I'm sad is because I'm lonely."

"I… I know exactly how you feel. I had only one friend my entire life. When I wasn't with her, all I felt was lonliness. You aren't alone."

"Thanks. Now all I need is a lifelong friend or boyfriend and I'll be set," she muttered sarcastically.

"Sera and I aren't dating," I blurted.

"Oh? That's odd. Normally lifelong friends like that work really well as couples."

Misty sighed. "All I do is train. I train myself. I train my Pokémon. And for what? Some stupid title? My only friends can't even talk to me."

"Well… you have a strong bond with them right? So you shouldn't need to talk. Sometimes, just talking to your Pokémon feels good… sometimes they may even understand you and comfort you."

Misty seemed to smile. "I never really thought about it like that. Thanks."

"You know, I could really use some guided training. Maybe I could train with you in your Gym. That way, I can learn some more about battling and you won't feel so lonely."

"I'd like that. See you in 10 minutes… and you better show up." She jogged off.

I followed.

As I passed the girls, I told them I was going to train in the city. They wished me luck and continued. I began to jog.

I made it to the Gym with seconds to spare. When I entered, all I could smell was chlorine. I wandered through the front area until I found they source; an Olympic sized swimming pool. As I entered, Misty exited the girls' locker room.

She was in a tight one piece swimsuit. All I could think was how hot she look and how much hotter she'd look in a bikini. I shook the thoughts from my mind. I loved Kelly. That thing with Spunk was something I couldn't pass up on, but I still had to stay loyal.

Misty approached me and threw something at me. I caught it and looked at it.

"Put that on," she said.

It was a small swimsuit. Very small.

I went in the direction of the boys' locker room.

"Don't even bother," Misty said. "It's only us two. Just change. I need to go get some stuff from the other room anyway."

I waited for her to leave the room. Then, I quickly changed into the swimsuit. It was super tight on my crotch and ass. I wasn't built for competitive swimming.

Misty returned with some floating rings and targets. She placed them in the water.

"Alright. Let's get to it," She said, taking out a Pokeball. "Go! Quagsire!"

The derpy mudfish plopped into the water. Misty elegantly dove in after him.

"Tank, get on out!" I said. He dove into the water and began to jet around. I cannonballed in after him.

Misty and I came out of the water and faced one another. She began to smirk.

"You ready?" She knew I wasn't.

"Nope," I replied. "But we may as well start."

"Quagsire, use Waterfall to get up high, then drop down onto Tank using Strength!"

The mudfish picked up some speed, shot up in a column of water, and I saw him begin to charge a punch.

"Tank! Withdraw and then use Water Gun to get out of his way!"

Tank went into his shell and shot across the bottom of the pool. Quagsire came crashing down, punching the water.

"Quagsire, turn around and use Curse!"

Quagsire tensed up a bit and grumbled. He Seemed a bit beefier, but slowed down. That gave me an idea.

"Tank, he's slowing down! Keep jetting around… he can't hit you if he can't catch you!"

Misty continued to tell Quagsire to Curse and Tank circled around him. He seemed a bit confused.

"Quagsire! Strength on the bottom of the pool!"

He began to charge up a punch.

"Tank, Luchador-Tackle his face!"

Tank shot out of the water and went for the RKO on Quagsire. As I had hoped, Quagsire redirected the punch… right for his face.

"Tank, back into the water!"

Tank dove off into the pool just as the punch was about to land. Quagsire went flying backward into the pool wall. His eyes were almost like spirals. Misty returned him.

"You don't need my help," she laughed. "You can think on your feet, and that beat any training."

"Thanks. What was your plan by punching the bottom of the pool?"

"I was hoping to startle Tank and get the upper hand. Unfortunately, I got a little ahead of myself and used Curse too much. Really, you should be training me," she finished with a giggle.

Misty was looking down with her left elbow in her right hand, supporting her bust and pressing it together. I knew that stance. I was in for some trouble.

I recalled Tank and turned to thank Misty.

"Hey, thanks. I guess you just needed some support. What should I do with this swimsuit?"

"I'll take you to the laundry area. Here, we expect that you clean your suit if you borrow it."

We climbed out of the pool and I followed Misty's ass… I mean Misty to the laundry room.

"Here we are. Hey, don't feel like you have to leave yet. It's best to go to the sauna for a bit after training anyway," Misty said, heading for the sauna.

"Oh, I can't…"

"Oh, come on!" She grabbed my hand and dragged me with her. She had the grip of a Clamperl.

When we got to the sauna, I protested once more.

"I really gotta get going…" I knew what would happen if I went into that sauna.

"It'll just be 10 minutes. C'mon, you'll be fine."

She dragged me through the door and we sat opposite one another in the steamy room.

We sat in silence for a while, with the occasional sizzle as Misty poured water onto the coals. She kept glancing at me and smirking.

Finally, she broke the silence.

"Yo, don't get too excited; I'm gonna take my suit off."

"Ummm…"

"Oh, don't be a baby. I'm probably more butch than you are anyway," she laughed.

She loosened the shoulder straps and slip the suit off effortlessly, freeing her jiggly B cup boobs and revealing her shaved pussy. I pretended be looking away.

"You can look if you want," she murmured. "I don't mind."

I gave up on pretending. I made it obvious I was looking. I couldn't fight my animalistic nature any longer. I began to feel a hard on.

Misty looked at my suit and smiled.

"Like what you see?"

"Misty… You are a total babe. Of course I like what I see. But, I have a girlfriend. I need to go be with her." I began to feel proud of myself.

Misty's smile became a scowl.

"You said you weren't dating that girl."

"I'm dating the other one. The other red head."

"Well, thanks for shitting on my plans!"

"Plans?"

"A trainer who is equal to me, caring, and adorable finally shows up and then as I try to seduce him he tells me he is in a serious relationship with some other girl?! I have been waiting for an opportunity like this for years! All of my sisters are married with families and I'm just sitting here all alone and left out! Do you know what it's like to be left out like that?!" Her yelling had turned into a wailing sob. I wasn't sure if she was sweaty of crying. Maybe both.

"I'm sorry."

"Just… I beg you, give me a chance. I can be better than your girlfriend." She fell to her knees and placed her hands on my legs.

"I don't want to do that to her."

Misty sighed. "Then you leave me with no other choice. Starmie! Come out!"

The purple starfish appeared in front of us.

"Use Hypnosis!"

"Wha-" My mind went blank. All I could think about was Starmie. It began to end my thoughts. Then, all I could think about was how badly I wanted to fuck Misty.

"Starmie, return. Now, Clyff, let's play a game. You want to ravage me and make me your woman. You want to fill me up and fuck me. You will be released when you cum." Misty clapped her hands.

I rose up and pulled down my suit. I placed a hand on Misty's shoulder and pushed her down to my hard dick. She began to suck it dry.

As my mind told me to make love to Misty, I still felt a twinge of guilt. I couldn't remember why, though.

I watched as Misty began to deepthroat my cock, slightly gagging and looking deep into my eyes with her blue ones. Her red hair outlined her pale face and accented her eyes perfectly. My brain couldn't get over the fact that she was a highly beautiful specimen and an excellent choice for a mate.

Misty finally had enough of me in her mouth. She pulled off and stood up. She backed up and sat down on the bench, lifting her legs straight up into the air. Her feet pointed up flawlessly and her toned body held the highly skilled position with ease. I approached her.

I rubbed my dick along her flaps, causing her to moan slightly. When I began to target the clitoris, she immediately began to squirt her juices onto my cock, lubing it up even more. I prepared to plunge into her.

As I looked into her eyes, I saw her genuine love for me. Unfortunately for her, I didn't feel that way. All I felt was a hypnotic lust. I slowly began to push into her.

"Oh fuck! Don't stop, babe!" Misty was begging me to love her.

I remember the sex being rather quick, but very enjoyable. Misty must have had an extremely tight vagina and I must have been going at a brisk pace. I remember seeing her face seconds before I pulled out. She was in tears of joy.

When I pulled out, I also remembered her getting angry with me. I came on her face and tits, but she protested. She had been fantasizing about a creampie. She still enjoyed it, though.

Misty snapped her fingers. "Thank you for cooperating, honey." She beamed.

I stood in front of her buck nude and in disbelief.

"Why. I told you I couldn't." I felt betrayed.

"Just be glad the hypnosis is short term. If I ever discover long term hypnosis, I'm making you my husband." Misty giggled.

I put my clothes on and stormed out.