Anna woke up the next morning to the feeling of something insistently trying to tug off her panties. She sat up straight in shock, lifting the sheets to look down at the thing between her legs. It was Hermes.
"H-hermes!?" Anna hissed, glancing over towards Evan, afraid they'd woken him. He was still fast asleep for now, though. Anna looked back at her pig. "We've got to be quiet, Hermes," she whispered, pressing a finger to her lips to make it plainly clear. "Shhh!"
"Tepig." The tepig whispered, nodding, before going back to trying to pull off her panties.
Anna's legs snapped together in surprise, squishing his face between her thighs. "W-what are you doing!? I said Shhh, Tepig! Shhh!" But despite her protests, and fear that Evan might see them, she couldn't help but feel the throb of her heart pounding in excitement.
"Teeepig?" Muffled the poor pokemon squished between her thighs. As he squirmed, his snout touched her sensitive clit, and Anna had to clamp her hands over her mouth to not yelp. She moved her legs apart to release, but as she did, it gave Hermes his chance to bite down on the striped fabric, and shuck down her panties.
Anna's eyes widened. "Hermes, don't-"
But Hermes oinked in triumph, burying his snout into her folds. Anna squirmed as she felt him on her now bare sex, hands still pressed over her mouth as she muffled a moan. She should stop him. She really should! Evan might see them! She glanced over at him again, but Evan was still fast asleep. He was a hard one to wake.
Hermes tasted Anna with eager licks and nibbles, his tongue passing inside and outside her like what he'd done yesterday in the shower. Anna felt like curling up into a ball of bliss. She felt so tight, so very tight, and she shut her eyes. The fear of being caught was strangely thrilling. It was all she could do not to make a noise.
Suddenly, her heart leaped in her chest as Evan did a turn in his sleep. Even if he didn't wake, the sudden movement was enough to send a thrill of fear through her. Already pent up so tightly and ready to burst, a gasping moan escaped from between her fingers before she could catch it. He was facing her, if he just opened his eyes he'd see her! If he did she would die! But right now she felt so alive!
Hermes seemed to take this hint for some reason, as his mouth work sped up exponentially. He even managed a couple soft bites to her clit.
Hurry, Hermes. Anna thought. Before Evan wakes up! She was so pent up with feeling that some of it was threatening to spill out. Hermes keeped up his pace, driving her to the edge. Evan seemed to be slowly waking up as Hermes pinched her screaming clit.
No! Not yet! He can't wake up yet!
It was all Anna could take. Her hands fell from her mouth to scrunch into tight fists in the sheets, and she squirmed as she came hard. She gasped out a moan. Hermes tried to drink it up, but much spilled onto, and stained the bed.
Her brother sat up, rubbing his eyes and yawning. "Good morning… sis..."
Anna quickly snatched up the sheets, pulling them over her waist, and over Hermes, hiding them.
"Morning!" she said a bit too loudly.
"Mew, excited, aren't you?" Evan said, getting up and stretching. He failed to realize his obvious morning wood.
"Y-yeah, I am." Anna's face turned scarlet.
"Are you okay?" He asked, noticing her red face. "Don't tell me you're sick already."
"No!" She spluttered, looking away. She wanted to get up, but her panties were still down.
"If you say so… I'm going to get started on breakfast." He walked over to the kitchenette, still in his underwear. When his back was to her, Anna quickly slipped her panties back on. Then she threw off the sheets, and hurried to her pack for a change of clothes and ran into the bathroom.
By the time she'd finished changing, Evan had finished making… more pancakes! They sat on the bed together to eat as he brought up, "Alright, what're we doing today?"
Anna thought about it. "Do we need to shop for anything else?" She wasn't sure what all Evan had bought the other day. "...And also," She sighed nervously, "If we're going to be taking the gym challenge, we'll have to stop by there eventually." An embarrassing thought to say the least.
"I got a tent and camping supplies, food, some medicine, for pokemon and us, I'd rather not be sick on the road, a map, and some more balls. Anything else you think we need?"
"No." Anna admitted. He seemed to have been surprisingly thorough.
He nodded. "Good, and already, gym… you really think we're strong enough."
He brought out the map. It automatically zoomed to the nearby area.
"I think we could use more training. There's a power plant to the south, and some movie studio to the north… I have a feeling it'll be a lot of porn though, so maybe avoid that."
Anna agreed. "Training sounds good. The power plant."
The twins finished eating. Evan finally got dressed, and the two set off towards the plant. However Anna, who hadn't see the casual street fucking yet, got a full view of it as she saw a pair of hobos fucking away in a dirty alley. She looked away quickly, pretending she hadn't seen. Seriously, how were people okay with that?
The blaring rock music trailed off behind them as they left the city for the plant. Most of the pollution seemed to be coming from there. The place was dirty for sure. Anna sighed. This really was a dismal city. But there were workers around, and generators, even people playing with wild pokemon. Though, many of their 'games' seemed to take some pretty lewd turns. Again, Anna pretended not to see.
She looked to Evan. "Alright, let's get training."
The local pokemon put up a decent fight, but the twins helped each other through it. Soon enough, Anna seemed to forget all the lewdness. It was starting to feel like the normal adventure she'd imagined starting out. They couldn't help but notice that a few of the generators were open for the public.
"Let's check them out!" Anna cried, pulling on Evan's arm, starting to remember again her excitement for adventure. She dragged him up the stairs, opening the metal door, and stepping inside.
But her excitement was soon turned to more red faced embarrassment as they entered. The generators were powered by electabuzz shooting electricity into wires. To get them to shoot their electricity, the workers were putting them through some pretty rough sex. At the very least they seemed to be enjoying themselves.
"Haa..." The swivel from overwhelming excitement to sudden embarrassment was so abrupt it almost made Anna faint. She fell to her knees, staring up at the sky with a shaking smile on her face. When she spoke, it sounded almost saint-like. "Oh course! I should have known. I'd expect nothing less from this lewd, lewd region."
The last time she'd done this was when she was a kid. Evan mostly knew what to do. He grabbed her, and dragged her out of the room, and gave her a good slap to get her out of the trance. "There, Anna? Answer me."
She flinched a bit when he struck her, but it seemed like the trance was deeper than her usual spells. "Little naked tepigs spinning in a tree..." She giggled incoherently.
Evan slapped her again.
"Ah!" Anna yelped, snapping back into reality. Her hand went to her cheek where there was a light red hand print blossoming. She glared at him angrily at first, but started to come back to her senses, realizing what must have happened. "Sorry... Thanks, bro." She tried rubbing out the stinging from her cheek.
"Are you okay?" He immediately asked her, holding her still.
"Yeah, I'm okay." She looked away guiltily. His grip was so strong on her arm. She must have really scared him.
Deciding they needed to talk about this, Evan had her walk back to the hotel room where they both sat on the bed. "Look… this place is uncomfortable, what do we do about it?" He asked, seeming a bit lost on what to do.
She chewed at her lip, feeling tight in the throat. Yes, it was uncomfortable here, but she had a feeling it was going to be uncomfortable anywhere they went in this lewd lewd region. But it was her home now, and she'd never get over this if she didn't face it. She curled into a ball of discomfort, feeling guilty to ask. "It really doesn't bother you, any of it?"
He rubbed her back, trying to make her feel better.
"It does to some extent, I don't really like talking to people, and it's going to be really awkward when I try to talk, and I know it'll be lewd. For seeing lewd things? Well, it just kinda feels like some weird dream to me."
Anna hugged her knees tighter. Like she'd thought, she was holding him back. "I'm fine. I just need to go at my own pace, okay? Maybe I could use some time alone to think... you go on ahead. I'm fine, really. You shouldn't worry about me." Even though she was so grateful that he did care enough to worry.
"Then let's take it at your pace. My pace would still be back in my room. You think I want to go ahead?" He chuckled, "You're the one who dragged me out here, so take your time. I don't mind at all." He hugged her from the side.
Anna smiled weakly. Evan really was the world's best brother.
"Just tell me when you're ready." He said, "Take some time to calm down, and we can talk about what to do next, alright?"
"Yeah, okay."
Evan sat on the bed playing his game until his sister was ready to talk about the next step.
Cruising along the oily waters just outside of Virbank, a voyaging ship was just about to make port. A short girl with raven black hair, and dressed in a long sleeved black and red gothic dress with long stockings stood at the bow. She had a scar on one corner of her lip, and it made her look like she's always had a leering half smile. Her name was Lola. Lola Loveless, and as the dirty city came into view, a manic smile plastered across her face.
Unova. Finally, the place she'd been looking for.
Lola hopped off the boat along with the rest of the passengers filing out onto the dock. She waved down the first trainer she saw, an orange haired woman in a black bodysuit, wearing a mask. She looked like trouble, but that didn't matter to Lola.
"What do you want?" The woman asked.
Lola's smile widened. "Ma'am, could I interest you in a battle?"
"Oh shit! Are you an undercover cop? Shit!" The woman quickly threw out a ball with a koffing in it. "I'll beat you!"
Lola took a step back in surprise. Certainly this wasn't the reaction she'd been expecting, but her blood rushed with excitement. She slipped a pokeball out from her dress sleeve. "Don't let me down." She whispered to it.
Of course, he never did. She threw the ball, and out popped a scyther.
The woman cried. "Koko style, let's get this over with!" The koffing seemed to know what to do. He created a smokescreen before flying over to a grassy area, and humping it in an attempt to make himself cum.
Lola clicked her tongue. Figures she'd get unlucky. Koko was one of Scyther's weaker styles. In Fini, she'd trained him to have a will of tempered steel, and cum only when she allowed him to. It was not ideal for Koko style, but it was good they had the smoke screen. It gave her an opening to cheat.
She ran to Scyther, craning on her tiptoes to whisper in his ear, "Enjoy this."
"Scyther." He knew her well enough by this point to stand still without a struggle.
Lola fell to her knees, where his smooth length was already hard, and ready for her. She grasped his shaft, stroking it aggressively.
"Scyyyther..." He moaned. Lola'd trained him to enjoy the harsh treatment. Even so, his endurance was still strong, even with Lola's skilled handling. Lola kissed the tip, then took him in with her mouth.
Scyther moaned again as her warmth enveloped his cock. Her tongue slid across the base of his shaft. She put her hands on his pelvis, and made his hips buck slightly towards the back of her throat. Her eyes watered slightly as it tickled her uvula. She felt her vision reddening. Her stomach grew light, and her blood bubbled in her brain.
Hurry! Hurry!
"Scyyyther~" Scyther's claws dug against her back, pulling her closer. The second his blades touched her spine, Lola gurgled around his girth as she came hard without the slightest bit of contact.
He wasn't supposed to do that. She'd have to punish him later, but for now she focused on pleasuring his cock. When she knew the moment was right, she bit down hard. Scyther rewarded her with a thick, sticky wad down her throat. She pulled off him, quick as she could, and as the smoke cleared, and the koffing was still masturbating, the woman in black saw Scyther's dripping cock.
"Noooo!"
"Yes! Yes!" Lola cheered, then caught herself, and gave a soft cough into her fist to calm herself. Of course, it didn't work. At least not on the inside. Her blood was screaming in victory. But she managed to look calm on the outside as she brushed the front of her dress.
"Now you have to do what I command, yes? You have to serve me?" Saying this, she could almost drool.
The woman nodded. "Yeah, just make it quick, I have business."
Lola started giggling uncontrollably. She pulled out her knife from the sheath concealed under her stockings. It was a very long kitchen knife whose glimmer reflected in her sparkling eyes
"H-h-Hey now… you don't need to hurt me that much..." The woman trembled in fear at the thought that she'd be cut up as part of the girl's kinky fetish.
"No, no. It won't hurt!" Lola cooed. Not for the woman, anyways. Skipping towards her to close the distance, Lola danced till she was mere inches from the woman. Her shaky hand pressed the handle of the blade into the woman's hand as her blood screamed to be free. Lola had to stand on her tiptoes so she could whisper in the woman's ear.
"Please, cut me."
