Chapter 8

-Drugs, Sex, and Gluttony-

"SO WHY WERE YOU REALLY IN THAT VENT? YOU STILL NEVER TOLD US THE REAL REASON." she blurted out as Gardenia gasped in contemplation of Cheryl's words.

A blush came upon my face, though my face doesn't turn red when I get embarrassed. "Ok… I'll tell you… I was just exploring the AC network when I spotted you two. And… you guys were easy on the eyes to say the least," I said that giving them my most endearing smile. Marijuana kind of works like a truth serum on me.

They both giggled. "AHAA! You little perv!"

'O c'mon' I thought to myself. 'There isn't a straight guy in the world who wouldn't watch two hot chicks in their bikinis.'

"I certainly don't blame you for that though," chimed in Cheryl. "After all, Gardenia is irresistibly sexy."

She ran her fingers down Gardenia's collarbone and grabbed her boob. Gardenia smiled and moved in for a kiss. Their tongues intertwined as they made out for a short time. She mounted Cheryl as Cheryl grabbed her ass, wrinkling her brown bikini. Cheryl then pulled up on Gardenia's bikini bottom making it into a thong, exposing Gardenia's bare, voluptuous ass. Gardenia looked back at her own ass in delight and wiggled it.

I sat their with my mouth open. My mind was in a haze, and bearing witness to these beautiful girls go at it produced sensations all over my body. Only the bubbles of the jacuzzi were hiding my erection.

They stopped and returned their attention to me.

"Did you like that, Darren?"

My throat choked up. The hot tub suddenly felt 10 times hotter.

"I…I thought you guys weren't together," was all I could utter.

"We're not together silly! Doesn't mean we don't like to have a little fun." Gardenia gave me a wink.

I still didn't know what to do or say. 'Should I make a move towards them or would that be awkward?' 'Were they just teasing me?' Maybe it was the weed that had made me paranoid. I wasn't like this at all when I was with Flannery.

I sat there frozen before I had to say something. "Oh.. that's cool.. hehe," I laughed nervously and I think they sensed my obvious shyness.

With a mischievous look on her face Cheryl swam over to my side of the jacuzzi before plopping herself on my lap.

"What's the matter. Don't you like having fun?" She rested her arm on my shoulder and stared into my eyes elatedly.

I started breathing heavily and felt like I was going to pass out. The room was still thick with marijuana smoke, but this time the main reason I was so light-headed was because of Cheryl's overwhelming sexuality.

"I wouldn't s-sit there if I w-was you," I stated, still trying to catch my breath. I was now sweating inside the damn tub.

"And whyyy is that?" She said cutely with an eyebrow cocked. She then put both her arms past my neck so her tits were 6 inches away from my face. Gardenia was watching all of this happen and enjoying every minute of it.

"Because…" I pointed downwards towards my private area.

"Oh this little thing?" She reached down under the water creating a splash and quickly grabbed my raging hard cock.

"Uhhh…" I closed my eyes and moaned loudly to the amusement of both grass trainers.

She let go of my member and swam back to Gardenia's side.

"Yeeaah… That thing," I said making light of the situation. And once again we broke into a gleeful laughter.

After this moment we all agreed upon that we were pretty hungry, and decided to hit the ship to get some grub.

We settled on a buffet that was open for everyone 24/7; it was the perfect place to satisfy the munchies.

We stuffed our faces with all sorts of food. We ate cheesecake, each larger then a plate, we ate smoked Mandibuzz the size of an Emboar and filled with stuffing made of goodies such as eggs, breadcrumbs, rice, and greens. We ate large Alomomola made into pie, and another pie filled with mushrooms, peppers, dumplings, and honey-glazed fruit. There was grade 'A' Miltank steak which melted in your mouth served with buttered corn on the cob the size of Yanmega.

While eating I brooded over the two women. They were certainly weird and had me uncomfortable at some points, but at the same time it was extremely fun to be in there presence. They were like two exotic flowers which were so pleasing to look at that you wanted to take them home with you.

I posed a question trying to get more insight into them, "So do you either of you have boyfriends?"

Cheryl responded first with a sigh. "No, currently I do not. There was someone a couple years ago in Sinnoh but… we're not together anymore."

She had a solemn look about her so I decided not to badger her if she didn't feel like talking about it.

Gardenia was next, "I don't have a boyfriend nor do I want one at all. I mean.. we like to have our leisure time but I still devote a lot of my life to running the gym. I don't have time to spend worrying about a boyfriend.

Besides, my Carnivine satisfies all of m-" she cut herself short and put her hand to her mouth as she turned beat red.

I glanced over at Cheryl to see if she caught that last part, but she acted as if nothing was out of the ordinary while taking a sip of her drink.

"…Your Carnivine what?" I questioned in confusion, refusing to believe what I had just heard.

She anxiously smiled and scratched the back of her head. "Oh nothing, nothing! I was just saying how my Carnivine satisfies all of my…uhhm… training demands. Without a boyfriend to battle with, Carnivine trains my pokemon for me. Yup that's it."

I didn't say anything else as I was in a bit of a shock. I had heard rumors of people into pokephilia but I had never actually met someone who took part in it. Initially I was disgusted but at the same time a bit intrigued. It didn't change the way I thought about Gardenia much, she was still a very nice person that I wanted to hang out with.

We left the buffet and I walked them back to their room. We said our goodbyes and I told Gardenia and Cheryl that I had a splendid evening and looked forward to seeing them again before returning to my own room.

I hastily fell asleep as the effects of the weed combined with the volume of food consumed made me extremely tired.