The look on Cyllene's face made me want to turn around and run. I'd never seen her expression actually change; even if she was confused or surprised by something, she always had the same stone-cold look. She looked completely shocked now.

"I hope I'm hearing you incorrectly," she said. Our eyes were locked. I wasn't sure what to do; my brain apparently thought this would go perfectly and we'd be banging on her desk and papers would be flying all over the room. "You're asking to have sex with me? I could have you banished from the village for this, you know!"

"I know!" I replied. My fists were clenched at my sides. I wanted to look down at the floor to avoid her furious stare, but I couldn't look away from her. "I mean it! I want to have sex with you if I'm going to continue completing the Pokedex!" I don't know how I'm able to still be so bold about this. This isn't me. "I'm the only one that can do this! Everyone else is afraid of Pokemon! Akari can't capture Pokemon as good as I can!"

Cyllene opened her mouth to reply but paused. She knew I was right. Sure, Akari had a few Pokemon to her name, but I had caught every single one that lived in the village's pastures. I was the reason that the Pokedex was over halfway completed despite only being in this world for just a few weeks. If I left this world-or, to be more precise, this time period-the Hisui Pokedex would stay incomplete.

The Galaxy Team could always keep trying to finish it by themselves, but Cyllene knew that if it was really going to happen, they needed me. She turned away from me, keeping her hands behind her back. I heard her sigh in defeat. I took a single step forward; she had clearly decided on something.

"... Fine."

I hesitated. Did she really just agree to do it? She turned around to face me. Her cheeks were a light red, and her eyes looked away from me. My eyes widened, and I could feel my dick already start to become stiff in my pants. Cyllene stepped towards me until she was directly in front of me. She leaned in close and kissed my lips, holding on to that kiss for a good few seconds before pulling away.

She walked past me and closed her office doors, locking them shut and turning back to face me.

"I'll agree to your terms if I absolutely must." Cyllene muttered, "Not a word to anyone else, especially Akari or the commander. I'd be removed from my position if he knew I was doing this with my subordinate, and Akari ... just don't speak of this to her." As she spoke, Cyllene started to undress. She unfastened the belt holding her satchel, and unbuttoned her coat. "If this is what it takes to have the Pokedex completed ... let's just get started."

She let her coat fall. When the belt was unfastened, she slowly pushed down her pants. She wore no bra of any kind; surely they had them here. Instead of the panties I was familiar with in my world, she wore some weird white tied-cloth thing. She looked confused at me as she pushed it to the floor and stepped out of it, placing it with her clothes.

"It's a fundoshi," Cyllene explained. "Surely they wear them in your world?"

"Uh, of course!" I replied, nodding. "Just seeing you in one is amazing!"

Unfortunately, things didn't instantly turn into some rough, nail-digging, screaming fuck scene. Instead of this, my captain was now standing nude before me. She didn't cover herself with her arms, or anything of the sort; she let me get a good look at her but refused to look me in the eyes. Her breasts were by no means large, yet she wasn't flat like her outfit would make one think. If I had to choose one word to describe them, it would be 'perky.' They were perfect for her body. If they had bras back now, I'd guess perhaps a B-cup.

"You're beautiful, captain," I said, looking at her naked body. Her skin looked smooth, yet its color looked pale. She must not venture outside of the office much, even before I arrived in this world. "I could never have imagined how stunning you look." I don't know what qualifies as cheesy here, but hopefully, I was saying the right things. Cyllene didn't seem phased, but after what felt like hours, she looked at me.

"... Thank you," she muttered, walking towards me. She reached out and wrapped her arms around my neck and leaned closer to me. I stayed quiet as she pulled me into a kiss. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her close, deepening our kiss. I wanted to push my tongue into her mouth, but resisted the urge; I still don't know if that's a thing here. Maybe if we do this again, I could push my luck.

"Are you all right?"

Cyllene's concerned question snapped me out of thinking about the kiss. I had barely noticed that she pulled away. I could feel my face heat up and I nodded in response. Cyllene reached down and took my hand in hers. She looked into my eyes; I could see a very, very slight curve in her usually still lips.

"That's good, then," she said, using her other arm to point towards her desk. "Please go to my chair and sit down." I nodded and walked past her, keeping her hand in mine and leading her to the other end of the room. I let go of her hand and sat down in her large chair, looking down at myself; it just occurred to me that only she had stripped. I watched as Cyllene moved down to her knees in front of me and reached forward, grabbing my pants.

She gave them a firm pull and had them to my ankles. My cock sprung to attention and I could feel goosebumps on my legs as Cyllene stared at my dick as if she was silently judging it. She looked up at me with a faint blush on her cheeks but didn't say a word. I stayed silent as well. She leaned in and opened her mouth, taking my cock inside; I felt a chill run down my spine as the sudden pleasure hit me. She began to move her head back and forth, speeding up for a moment before going back to a steady pace.

I didn't know blowjobs were a thing way back during these times. I guess this wasn't exactly something that wouldn't be in any of the history books. I leaned back in the chair and closed my eyes, letting myself relax and enjoy the feeling of Cyllene's warm, wet mouth slowly moving back and forth on my hard cock. Her pursing lips and tongue lapping at the head were making me moan without even thinking if we could be heard or not. I slowly reached down and placed my hand on the top of her head; she didn't object.

My cock throbbed in her mouth as she continued to suck me off. After a few minutes of slowly moving back and forth, she took all of it into her mouth and started to suck-I almost blew my load right there. It was almost impossible to hold back. I'd never ask, but it felt like she had done this many, many times before. She glanced up at me, and I must have been wearing the dumbest look on my face. I felt so amazing that I couldn't bring myself to mutter a single word.

Cyllene pulled her mouth away from my cock and grabbed it, quickly pumping her hand up and down to keep me completely hard. A trail of saliva ran down her chin.

"I'm guessing you're approaching your limit," she said as she continued to jerk my dick. "If I were to guess, I would think you want to use my mouth when you don't have the time to do more, correct?" She was offering to give me head outside of this one time? Fuck yes! I quickly nodded and tried my best to not have a big smile on my face. She could easily see past that, though. I heard a quiet chuckle. "I thought that would be the case. I must admit, being able to give this kind of pleasure to you ... I don't hate it."

Before I could say anything else, she moved her head back down and resumed bobbing back and forth on my cock. She reached up and wrapped her hand around the base, pumping what wasn't in her mouth at the same time as her head moved. The combined pleasure from both actions had started to drive me crazy. My orgasm was building fast and I could feel it approaching faster with each passing second.

"I-I'm gonna ..." I started to speak, but the words turned into a loud, awkward moan as I bucked my hips towards Cyllene's face. My cock was forced deeper into her mouth and I reached down, taking a grip of her hair as my orgasm hit. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" I frantically repeated those words as I started to erupt, shooting cum into her mouth. Cyllene moved her head very slowly now, trying to milk me dry with her lips.

She pulled away very slowly, making a 'pop!' noise as the head of my cock was freed from her pursed lips. She reached for me and started to furiously pump my cock again; I was already in so much pleasure that her fast-moving hand was torture. I closed my eyes and wanted to beg her to slow down; she didn't. I let out another moan, one containing both sounds of pain and pleasure as one more rope of cum shot out. Cyllene had stuck out her tongue and opened her mouth, catching whatever didn't land on her face.

"That was ... amusing to do," Cyllene said. I looked down and the sight could've made me erect all over again. My stern-faced captain, breathing heavily with my cum running down her face and pooled on her tongue. She took a gulp and opened her mouth once more, sticking out her tongue to show me that she had swallowed again. "I haven't done something like that ... in many years ..." she spoke through deep breaths.

I never could've pegged her as some kind of party girl, even as a First Star member. As if she could read my mind, Cyllene shook her head as she stood up. I had failed to notice earlier that some of my cum had landed on her bare chest. I couldn't look away from my white seed running down past one of her nipples as she talked to me. Her eyes looked down, following my stare.

"Ah, I see," Cyllene said, using one of her fingers to clean my cum from her body. She stared at me with her usual cold eyes as she sucked the finger clean. "Now then, your first orgasm is out of the way. Now you want to have sex, right? Should I ride your erection on my chair, or shall we retire to your quarters for the night?"

"You ... want to spend the night with me?" I asked. The more she spoke, the more surprised I became. It was like her usual, cold personality was just a facade. Cyllene nodded in response.

"I can't place my finger on it, but after you requested having sex with me ... I found myself attracted to you in a way I cannot explain," Cyllene said as she reached for my hand, pulling me from her chair. "It was as if any sexual attraction had laid dormant in me until you approached me. I want to spend time with you, and ... I want to have sex with you. If you'd like me to repeat what I just did when you return from research, I'll gladly do so. We will call it a way for you to 'wind down' from your missions. Would you be fine with that?"

"G-Gladly!" I replied with a nod. "But ... won't it look odd if we walk to my place-er, I mean, my home together? The people might talk."

"That's not an issue," she replied. She reached for her clothing, which she had folded into a perfect stacked square. Holding it against her naked chest, she turned her head to face that Pokemon who had been floating in the corner of the room. "Abra went to sleep to give us privacy, but I know he can hear me," she explained. I looked past her and at Abra, who wasn't moving a muscle and instead floated in place.

"I'd forgotten Abra was even there," I said. "What's he got to do with it?"

"Abra, please teleport us to his home and keep my doors locked," Cyllene instructed. She reached down and took my wrist in her hand. I couldn't stop myself from staring at her body, no matter how long I'd seen it. She still blushed when she noticed my gaze but didn't say a word about it. "No one shall be allowed inside until I return. Now, use Teleport."

"Ab ... raaah ..." I heard Abra whisper in his sleep. The two of us were soon engulfed in bright light. In a flash, we were both in my room and standing on the floor. I looked down, seeing that my pants were still at my ankles. Cum had dripped onto one of my sandals-great, I have to clean that now. I doubt I could get Cyllene to lick my shoes clean.

Cyllene, still nude, placed her clothing on my storage chest. She walked past me to my futon and sat down, looking at me. She patted the spot next to her. I nodded and started to strip myself, or tried to-outside of pants, getting out of this uniform was always a pain. I think there was a reason this style of clothing wasn't considered the norm in my time.

"Hurry up," Cyllene said, sounding commanding yet ... excited? "It's time for your reward as my ... favorite team member. Take me as your own."