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The Outsider's Insurrection

Indigo Iliad

Chapter 25: Omake Oasis

Omake #1 – Rei's Goodbye (Non-Canon) – Crimson/Rei – (Altered events of Chapter 4) [Lemon]

Crimson was rearing to go have given his Pokémon new moves only to get a knock on the door. He walked over to see a familiar face in Rei. His new memory kicked in to remind him this was Gilbert's older sister. Rei seemed stoic as she usually would.

"Rei. What brings you?" Crimson asked.

"Well, I just wanted to tell you goodbye before you leave." Rei said sweetly. "And I wanted to spend some alone time with you before you left town."

Crimson found himself dragged to his room as Kimiko, Morticia, and Jett were watched it happen.

"Should we do something?" Kimiko asked.

"I'll keep watch…" Morticia said floating up.

What she saw was Rei already down to her underwear while Crimson on his bed. Morticia was at a loss for words and Crimson was equally so.

"Rei, not I don't like you're a beautiful young lady. Why are you doing this?" Crimson asked.

"Because I want you to remember me quite well. And I want to make up for Gilbert's mistreatment of you. And what better say to get back at him…" Rei said undoing her bra and letting it slip off of her body. "Then getting to make his sister scream your name."

Rei teased him with her deadpan stares which she followed with tender and careful caresses to his delicate areas, the more rapidly Crimson. He couldn't keep this up for long, and as his underwear was fully pulled off him, something inside of him sparked a drive. The second that Gilbert's sister planted a kiss on his seed-sack was the moment it emptied, a thick string of cum shooting into her hair. He was still rearing to go as the sight of it encouraged him to keep going.

"Is that what you like? Marking your prey. Well then." Rei said slipping off her panties. "You can mark my insides."

Any guilt or restrain that he had was gone as Rei climbed onto bed.

"Allow me to let you in." Rei commanded before sinking her now soaked slit down on the head of his cock.

Her face twitched for just a brief moment. She had not moaned, but the small blush that started to warm her cheeks exhibited just enough of her aroused state to make Crimson to make her moan and then some. With thrusting and a bit of teasing, he'd slowly succeed. Rei was always what he considered attractive, but to hear her emote and squeal for more was intoxicating. Morticia floated out of the room red-faced and Jett's reaction was to laugh. Kimiko really wished she could go back in the Pokéball.

"Ohh, Crimson!" Rei moaned out as Kimiko covered her ears.

"Oh, if only I could see the look on Gilbert's face when he finds out." Jett said between his laughter.

"You're faking that." Crimson groaned out as he kept increasing his pace.

"A little. But you're doing a pretty swell job for a virgin." Rei teased. "Although, I could use some sugar with your creams."

She had a taste on her lips, a cold taste of mint that he enjoyed slowly. What started as a bit lustful turned a bit more loving and passionate as he trailed kisses on her neck. Just like she asked, he filled up with seed come twenty minutes later. The two former virgins lay in bed pleased with themselves. Crimson had gotten up to get dressed as he had plans to fish. As Rei kindly slipped him her panties as a memento, given he left several hickeys on her neck.

"Don't be a stranger." Rei said hastily redressing herself.

He'd catch a Gyarados later and soon after beat Gilbert in a battle.

"Pay up." Crimson said only to be thrown a few Pokédollars bills in his face.

Gilbert returned Bulby and stormed off only for Rei to stop him. Wordlessly ordering him to apologize, he turned to face Crimson.

"Mark my words, Crimson, you haven't seen the last of Gilbert Oak." Gilbert said icily.

Ella was nice enough to pick up the money to give to Crimson.

"Thanks…" Crimson said quietly pocketing it.

Gary wanted to say something, but Crimson stopped him. Instead Crimson walked up to Rei before boldly pulling into a kiss. The kind that dips and grabby to which she returned the affection much to everyone's shock. Lindsay, Heather, the Clones, Ella, and Gary were simply agape seeing Rei even put tongue in before they broke away.

"What the fuc-ACK!" Gilbert said before Crimson spin kicked him into the dirt.

"Man, first day as a trainer and you got fucked, just like what I did to Rei before I got to you." Crimson said twirling Rei's underwear on his finger like a trophy before putting it back in his pocket. "See you never, asshole. Bye, Rei."

"Bye, Crimson." She said sweetly as her scarf fell off her to reveal the trail of hickeys Crimson left.

Kimiko trialed behind him, and they left Pallet. Gilbert could only cough up blood as Gary was slowly beginning to find the humor in this. He broke down laughing as Gilbert's face went blood red.

"How could you sleep with Crimson? He's a kurombo!" Gilbert said getting up on his feet.

"That's not an issue at all." Rei said with a smirk. "Totally worth it if ask me considering his endowment. I had trouble taking it all down."

Ella, Lindsay, Heather, and the Clones were all hiding blushes as Gilbert boasted he was much bigger than him.

"I could fuck you circles around that asshole!" Gilbert exclaimed.

Two seconds. That's all it took for Gilbert to realize what he had just said and facepalm.

"Sweet home Alabama…" One of the townsfolk sang as Gilbert screamed, "Man, fuck all of you! I can ruin you all."

After seeing him beaten down, no one was really taking him seriously.

-o-Omake-o-

Omake #2 – Antics at the Lab – (Canon) [Occurs after Rhint's capture]

Professor Tree was quite excited that Crimson, or at least DexBulma, was sending over his stored Pokémon for observation. Velvet was rather ecstatic to do this wanting to get her hands dirty. After Crimson's latest capture, they had Capone, Prince Magnus, and Atlas in the lab. Velvet was eager to observe them wanting to dabble in a bit of psychology to see how a trainer influences their Pokémon. However, that proved not be so easy.

"So, the lord and the prince are in the reserves. Ain't that fucking funny?" Capone hissed.

"Shut up, you lowly rodent! The prince will make a comeback! I am his only rock Pokémon!" Prince Magnus touted.

"At least the Lord of the Seas isn't doomed to a loathsome appearance like you!" Atlas boomed.

Capone hissed and hit Atlas leading to a squabble to which Velvet stepped in.

"That's enough! Both of you. You two are on the same team and Crimson values the both of you." Velvet said trying to calm them down.

Oh, they worked together all right to smack Velvet out of the way so they could fight as the Prince cheered for Atlas to win. Professor Tree helped Velvet up explaining that some Pokémon need to fight each other like this.

"It's a dick measuring contest for 'em." Lemuel explained helping Velvet up. "They'll tire themselves out soon enough."

"Ahhh! My fur! It burns!" Capone wailed as Atlas sprayed him with Scald. "You fucker!"

"Man, can you two get along?" Lunaris said kindly. "And watch your mouth. The little one is still a child."

"Man, shut your moondancing ass up, limpdick." Capone spat as Atlas hurled flames after him.

"So, I just made some brownies. How about we kick back with a few and watch this sort out? It is interesting to see captured Pokémon fall back to rely on their instincts." Lemuel said taking a seat in a lawn chair.

Velvet's Eevee nestled next to Lunaris, and Velvet took a few brownies and a seat to watch this fight. Seeing Capone use Flame Wheel made her wonder though.

"No one's really done much research on Egg Moves." Velvet thought before realizing something.

She had to ask if the brownies were laced with pot.

"We're on the clock, Vel." Lemuel mused much to her relief.

-o-Omake-o-

Omake #3 – AV After Shoot (Non-Canon) – Crimson/Delia [Lemon]

Delia mulled over these thoughts as Crimson raised several good points. A running thing in the Ketchum family seemed was never achieving your dreams. Her father never did achieve his goal of finding the legendary Moltres and was still searching. Her mother died after repeated failures to make herself a gym leader for Pallet Town. And then, there was her. Delia felt a shiver…she didn't want to end up like that or have Ash fall into the same pit.

"You know, you're wise beyond your years." Delia said mirthfully.

"And I can help you with that modeling thing. All we need to go to get a few glamour shots and send them off to a magazine and see if they'll take you. You just need a promoter, and I can help with that." Crimson said with a bit of cheekiness. "I have a camera, and a willingness to help you."

He could have went up on Bulbapedia and use the pictures of her there, but he decided to take advantage of the chance. Delia, herself, was on a similar feeling of wanting to take a chance and downed a shot. Crimson had to use his parent's room for the shoot, and it started off quite well. However, sake would loosen inhibitions and things would get steamy. Crimson had plenty of shots all which were being sent on his computer right now, but that was not focus. His focus was on the naked Delia sitting on his bed.

"Any reason you wanted me naked?" Delia teased. "You already took enough pictures."

Delia was no fool and could see the straining bulge that was here. Crimson simply admired her body with the swell of ample bust, flat tummy, and slender legs.

"Part of me wants some pictures for my personal collection, and take a bit of payment out my favorite AV model." Crimson said sheepishly only for Delia to yank down his shorts.

"You're just as bad as your father. I was always a bit jealous of your mother, but you seem to match up just fine." Delia said softly. "You'll going to be a real menace in a few years too."

And with that, any restrain Crimson had left the building to be beaten into the dirt. He had a fistful of her brown hair jammed her face into his naked, splayed crotch, and a pair of brown grapefruit sized pube-laced balls muffling her voice. Crimson's breathing was labored, and Delia had a matching look. Delia had not given oral in a long time, but she never did lose her touch which was bad for Crimson. Crimson could not exactly remember most of his previous life, but having intimacy with another would have been something he could have remember. Her mature features were clearly smiling around a mouthful of teenage cock and Crimson could not take much more.

"I'm about to…" Crimson said before twitching. "FUCK!"

The warm cream she swallowed in several mouthfuls that she swallowed before taking it out coughing up a bit of it.

"Language, Crimson." Delia said kindly.

"Sorry. Shall we continue?" Crimson said as Delia eased herself on her back on his bed.

Crimson eyed her pussy with it's plump lips and a thick thatch of dark brown pubic hair. Tempting as he was to worship it with his mouth, he settled for slamming his shaft in. He humped with reckless abandon burying his hands and face in her bust.

"Sorry for the carpet, because I haven't shaved in weeks." Delia said with a blush. "I wasn't expecting this."

"No, it's fine. Hot even." Crimson squealed as he increased his pace.

For Delia, this was hitting bits of relief. She loved being a mother dearly, but there were moments to cut loose. This was one of them as the sense of the rough penis scraping up and down the insides of her pussy sent waves of intense pleasure on both sides.

"Delia, I'm close." Crimson breathed as Delia looked over at the clock.

"Not bad for your first. Lasted shy five minutes longer than your husband." Delia cooed. "But don't cum inside. I'm not exactly hankering for another child."

Crimson pulled out spraying out globs that missed her and splattered against a family photo. Crimson would have torn up about it, but he was reveling in the fact he had done what most fans would dream of. He leaned back against the wall panting as his laptop alerted him that Delia had gotten noticed.

"It seemed your photos got a bite." Crimson said looking at the monitor. "Company's called Panchy Pleasure. They sell women's underwear and swimsuits. Seems to be a shell extension of another brand, Sawamular Zetto."

He printed the details and handed it to Delia to who was cleaning her up along with the mess.

"Thanks, Crimson. I can't thank you enough." Delia said as she finished dressed herself. "But you can keep the panties in lieu of the photos you wanted."

She left and Crimson took a shower before collapsing on his bed. Morticia and Jett? Saw the whole thing. Morticia could only blankly lock the door behind Delia as she walked home.

"The fact she's not limping is impressive and scary." Morticia said exasperated.

"I didn't think he had in it." Jett said with a bit of a blush. "You know…I feel bad for Ash."

"Why should you? If that Gilbert's mom or his sister, maybe I could feel bad for Gilbert…almost." Morticia remarked. "But let's just go to bed."

"Not in this room though. Reeks of sex. Delia could have bothered to swallow that, so it didn't leave a scent." Jett said dryly.

The two went to bed themselves, just not in Crimson's room.

(A/N: Yes, I'm making omakes to celebrate this fanfiction's success. The Crimson/Delia one was something I planned to do, but I changed my mind. What you see in the omake was the original idea, and I'm still happy I changed it. Not too say that Delia and Crimson could not have a fling later on, but who knows? One thing to note that the tidbit about the clothing company is canon, and to cover for a bit of a mistake I made. The Crimson/Rei one though was an idea that came later after I was past Pallet. And you get some canon Velvet and Professor Tree moments with the reserves. Next up, we see what Rusty and crew are up to.)