Chapter 18

Heart of a Cow

The Wailord Cruise

The next day I got a message from my marijuana loving friends Cheryl and Gardenia.

Hey Darren! We haven't chilled in while. That makes us sad :(. How about you come on over and smoke a bowl? Also we have another surprise!

I mulled over the invitation and whether I should go or not. I honestly didn't really feel like smoking anymore, but I did miss them. 'Ahhk what the heck.' I thought to myself.

I entered their room and felt a feeling of warmness upon seeing my friends again. Not to mention both Cheryl and Gardenia were certainly something you wanted to be looking at. Anyway I sat down on their couch and they brought out the bowl piece and started taking hits. When it was passed to me I reluctantly took a deep hit myself. Immediately I was feeling very good as I hadn't smoked in a while.

Gardenia took a sip of water before asking me a question, "So me and Cheryl have been getting back into battling in preparation for the tournament that should be announced soon. Are you up for a little double battle?"

"Sure," I replied. "I just need to find a partner first." I pondered my choices for a partner.

"Ok great. Go find a partner and meet us at the 3rd Battle Court near the tanning lounge in 20 minutes."

My search for a partner wasn't as easy as I expected it to be. I sent out a text to Flannery, Elesa, and Ash but all of them were somehow busy. I began scouring the ship for a potential partner, walking up to random people saying "Battle? Battle? Battle anyone?" like a crazed fool.

Right when I just about gave up hope in my search and give up on the battle, I spotted a familiar face, Whitney. She was lounging on a beach chair with sunglasses on.

"Whitney!" I sprinted over to her, panting.

She sat up trying to conceal the fact that I greatly startled her, "Hiya Darren! What's up?"

"I needa partner for a double battle! Are you up for it? I gotta be at Court 3 in five minutes!"

"Yeah that sounds fun. This tanning thing is not working out for me anyway. I'm just too white darn it! Look, am I starting to burn?" She stood up and held her arms out for me to see.

I couldn't help but stare at her huge breasts which were now in perfect view. She was wearing a tight red bikini and her cleavage was a sight to behold.

"…Uhhhhm no you are just…fine.."

"Ok good I was worried that I would be looking like a Crawdaunt by now."

We power walked over to Court 3 to find Cheryl and Gardenia ready to battle on the other side of the court.

I called across the battlefield, "Hey are you guys ready? This is my partner. I don't know if you've met before but her name is-"

Suddenly two Pokeballs were thrown out onto the court and out came a Roserade and a Chansey.

'Jeez, I didn't know they were this eager to fight.'

I sent out my Houndour Cerebrus while Whitney followed suit and sent out her Miltank.

"Ok Whitney, their Pokemon are weak to physical attacks so I want you to use something like Body Slam on the Chansey. I'll take care of Roserade with Cerebrus."

"I hear ya. If that's the case I have a powerful move that I recently taught to Miltank that I think you'll like," Whitney replied with a cute smile.

I didn't bother asking what move. Instead I confidently ordered Cerebrus to use flamethrower on Roserade.

Cerebrus let out a deafening bark and emitted a searing red flame that was poised to engulf Roserade."Chansey, block the attack!" cried Cheryl.

The pink blob waddled in front of the flamethrower just in time and absorbed it like it was nothing.

I cursed and told Whitney to strike now as Chansey was in a vulnerable position after defending Roserade.

Whitney called out, "Miltank! UUUSE EARTHQUAKE"

A feeling of dread passed over me. I wanted to scream out "No" but I was just too dumbfounded and disgusted to do anything about it. Besides, it was too late.

The fat cow lifted into the air and slammed the ground with all of it's might. A shockwave rang out across the court sending Chansey and Gardenia sprawling onto the ground. Unfortunately, my poor Cerebrus was also hurt by the quake, as Earthquake is a move that hit's ALL pokemon friend or foe in a double battle.

Cerebrus fainted from the impact and I returned him to his pokeball. Whitney looked in horror at what she had just done."OMIGOSH DARREN I'M SO SORRY. I DIDN'T KNOW IT WOULD DO THAT" she blurted with a hand over her mouth.

I just shook my head and gave her a dejected look.

She looked back at the court determinately. I heard her whispering to herself. "I was a gym leader I can still do this. I may have hurt the poor doggy but I hurt them too. Maybe I can finish them off and win this thing."

I examined the Roserade and Chansey who were still lying on the court . They were severely hurt by the shockwave but I couldn't tell for sure what condition they were in. 'Maybe they are already knocked out?'

My brief glimmer of hope was quickly tarnished when I heard Cheryl's words. "Chansey, Softboiled!" Then Gardenia, "Roserade, Giga drain now!"

Soon enough the cow was ko'd and we lost the battle. Cheryl and Gardenia gave each other a high five and walked over to us to shake hands. They were exceedingly happy for winning the battle to my annoyance.

"Good game guys." "Good game," I answered. Whitney didn't say anything.

"Well I should be off now. Nice seeing you guys again."

Cheryl and Gardenia didn't object to my departure as they could tell how heated I was.

I walked off the court and made a B-line my room. I was still slightly high and wanted to cool off in the AC and chill out to the last remnants of my inebriation.

Whitney followed me but I didn't really pay any attention to her. When I reached my room I turned around to confront her and accept her apology, as that's what I inferred she was following me to do.

She peered at me with a solemn face, "Look Darren I'm really, really, sorry... "

I decided I wasn't going to forgive her just yet. I was still way too ticked off.

"You humiliated me in front of my friends and gravely injured my Houndour."

"I know…" she got choked up and tears swelled in her eyes, "I was just trying to help… Please don't hate me for this."

I sighed.

"Maybe I can make it up to you?"…

She grabbed her tits and pressed them together.

Instantly I was aroused. I tried to play it off.

"I don't know... I'm still quite upset" I said coyly.

She looked around to see if anyone was around that could see her.

She reached down to her bikini and flashed her delicious pink pussy.

I was now aroused enough to have a fully fledged boner poking out of my shorts. I opened the door to my cabin and told her to come in.

Immediately Whitney got on her knees and began undressing me. She cradled my cock in her hand and placed it in her mouth. Whitney began sucking on it and coated my penis in her warm saliva. I grabbed the back of her head and began to force her into a deep throat. My anger with her had still not dissipated and the fact that I essentially had her as my personal slave caused me to be rough with her. I thrusted my cock forcefully into her mouth so the head jabbed into the back of her throat. Whitney was gagging and had tears running down her cheeks.

I told her to take off her bikini. She reluctantly removed her top revealing her enormous jugs and then her bottom revealing her wide hips and meaty ass. She blushed when she caught me in a daze admiring the sheer size of her breasts. "I see you like these," she held up her breasts with a faint smile.

I lightly chuckled. "It's ok to loosen up now. I'm not mad anymore." I picked her up off the ground and met my lips with hers. We made out passionately for a time, with her breasts pressed up against me and my cock pressing into her vagina.

After this she grabbed my dick and led me that way to my bed. She layed down on her back and I proceeded to fuck her missionary style. This was definitely the greatest missionary sex that I had ever experienced. Her wet pussy walls wrapped tightly around my cock and I was able to enjoy the view of her breasts jiggling up and down. I varied my speed just to see how those round tits would move and react. When I fucked her hard they would bounce uncontrollably in every direction. When I slowed down Whitney's massive breasts would cycle slowly, and it was like hypnotically watching a washing machine go round and round. I played with them by stimulating her nipples with my fingers; it was pointless to attempt to grab the whole thing in my hand though I tried. I also would stop fucking her to lean over and occasionally suck on her tits. My dick would still be in her but I would stop thrusting and just suck on her nipples like a baby which she greatly enjoyed.

When I brought her to orgasm I finally got to ask for the titty fuck I had been waiting for, as I was close to cumming myself. She told me to sit over her stomach and place my dick in between her breasts. I did just that and she pressed her tits together putting immense pressure on my rock hard cock. I was sufficiently lubricated due to just coming out of her pussy and she glided her boobs up and down on it, for an insanely pleasurable feeling. I leaned back and started rubbing her clit as she continued titty fucking me. Soon enough I was ready to blow my load and she too noticed from the expression of my face. With the final thrusts she brought her mouth to my dick as I began cumming. She swallowed all of my cum like it was a glass of Miltank's milk. With my final spurts I forced my cock back into her mouth while she layed on her back.

When we were done I collapsed onto my bed and pulled the covers over both of us, resting my head against her breasts.