"Haaaaah," Black let out a long sigh. It wasn't a sigh of boredom, but of exhaustion.
"You okay?" White asked worriedly. She had watched the boy give the lengthy sigh. They were walking in the blue Chargestone Cave, and they have been for the past hour or so. Throughout the time they were also forced to fight all sorts of pokemon that seemed to spawn out of nowhere. They had to get through this cave in order to get to Mistralton City. Black was getting sick of all these pokemon and wished that they would just give them a break. All his pokemon were weak and close to fainting and he had already used all his potions and berries. Just a few moments ago, right after a battle with 5 Klinks, White offered him a few potions but he knew that her pokemon needed them as well. Black checked his pokedex for the hundredth time to see how his pokemon were doing.
"Yeah I'm fine thanks," Black answered half heartedly, staring at his pokedex. White knew that Black was troubled and she blamed it on herself.
'If only I could have fought better,' she scolded. White looked up ahead and gave a slight frown. Black looked back at White to see how she was doing. She was walking rather relaxed, putting one foot in front of the other with her hands clutching each other behind her back. He noticed the frown but he didn't mind it. White wasn't the type of person to complain and give up too easily, which is weird since she seems to be the cute, shy type as well. Black liked that about her.
'At least she's fine,' he thought. Black continued to stare at her. The two continued walking in silence in the long winding tunnel. White soon felt someone staring at her and so she turned to Black. As soon as their eyes met the memory of the incident jumped into their heads as if to mess with them. The two immediately blushed and turned away still continuing their paced walk. Black looked up at the ceiling and White looked down at her shoes. The memory of White in his dream, wearing the white lacey underwear and begging Black to have his way with her, refused to leave Black's mind. His face turned redder. He didn't realize it but the embarrassment actually caused him to walk faster. White, who also couldn't forget touching Black's private part, caught him in the corner of her eye going up ahead. Black took a left turn at an intersection without realizing it. He was completely focused on forgetting the dream.
'Calm the hell down Black,' he told himself, 'Forget about the dream it wasn't real there is no way White would ever fondle her own breasts, or erotically lick her lips at you, or whine asking for more, or….' Black continued on in his head, his own thoughts betraying him. It also effectively blocking out White's calls.
"Black?" White called out. "Hey Black you're going the wrong way. We were supposed to take a right," White whined. She finally broke into a jog and caught up with Black. Meanwhile Black, still on his power walk, finally heard White pleading with him and turned. Just as he did so, the strangest thing occurs. White started to fall. Black's eyes widened. Time seemed to slow down. White outstretched her hand to no avail. Black was already too high. Black watched the ground crumble but more importantly the person that was standing over it.
'What do I do?' the thought rushed into Black's head. White continued to fall slowly but surely getting further and further away from him. Before her outstretched hand was around his waist, now it was below his feet. 'Do something!' he yelled. Black thoughts crowded his mind. One option came after the other over and over in a matter of less than even a second. Even the outcomes of the options started to spring in. Then finally, one option seemed more dominant than the others. It said, "Jump," so he did.
Black awoke coughing. He was lying on the ground. He tried his damndest to focus his senses. Everything was a blur. Massive pain surged through him as he tried to get up. It forced him back down.
"Gaaah," he screamed. He started to fall unconscious again, at the same time he thought he heard White scream in shock. She really did. He came to again just a few seconds later. He opened his eyes slowly. All his senses were still dulled. He eventually regained his hearing and heard…chanting. No there was something else, something Black struggled to hear. Then it hit him. Black did not like what he heard and wished he were deaf again. He heard crying. He heard White crying. He did not want to hear it and so he focused on the chanting and realized it came from a pokemon. The chanting was somehow rejuvenating, it felt…good. Then all of a sudden sparkles flew around him and dispersed in the ground. At the same time he felt all of his energy come back to him. In fact, he felt better than ever. He realized that the sudden burst of energy caused him to sit up.
He now sat up staring straight into White's blue, tear filled eyes. He saw tear stains all over her face. White simply stared at the boy frozen in place. She was sitting cross legged, hand burying her mouth. White looked like a wreck. Black almost wanted to cry himself, but all the girl's previous expressions went away in an instant. Her eyes brightened and her mouth hung open smiling all the while. The boy stared at the girl dumbstruck. He had never seen such a relieved face before. He would have stared at it longer but the girl had jumped on him. White plunged her face on to his chest. Her arms were tied around his waist. Her legs intertwined with his. She then resumed crying. Black thought that he never wanted to hear White cry again but for some reason he could live with this one. He sat there not sure of what to do. He was feeling pretty embarrassed. Finally, he decided that he should leave her alone for a while. He realized his hand were just hanging in the air and so he reluctantly grabbed hold of White's back.
White had finally stopped crying. She was taking in short quick breaths, and was trying hard to regain her composure. She was still in the same position as before though, her face buried on his chest. The boy took this moment to take a look around him. They were in the size of a medium sized room. There were markings all over the walls, floor, and ceiling as if someone had carved the room with a power tool. Black was sitting up against one of the walls. In the center of the room there was a light shining down. It came from the hole that they fell through. There was a blue glowing crystal in a corner that provided sufficient lighting.
'I was half dying just a few moments ago,' he thought he looked around the room. He turned all the way to his right and was actually started to see a pokemon standing next to him. The pokemon was smiling nicely at the two, ears moving side to side. Audino had been patiently waiting, keeping a close watch on his master and her friend. He had just saved the boy by using the move wish on him. Black had already come to this conclusion. He smiled brightly back and mouthed the words, "Thank you." The Audino noticed this. He closed his eyes and smiled and gave a wave of his hand. 'Cute,' Black thought, 'Maybe I should get one,'
"Umm I uhh," White started sniffing. Black looked down at the girl. She got up off his chest and brushed herself. Black felt embarrassed himself and so he did the same. White sat in between Black's legs and checked her hair and straightened her cap. "Right," White continued once more exhaling at the same time, "Really sorry for that I did it on impulse and I really don't think I should have bothe-"
"It's okay," Black interrupted smiling. He gave a short chuckle. He rubbed the back of his head. "I wasn't bothered or anything, besides you were the one that saved me."
"Oh that wasn't me that was Audino," White said shaking her hands. She then realized she had neglected her pokemon. She turned around quickly to look for her pokemon. White turned to her right and searched even though Audino was right behind her. Black looked at the pokemon who tilted his head and had an o-shaped mouth. Black chuckled again. White finally turned around and spotted her beloved pokemon. "I'm sorry Audino," she got up and walked over to the pokemon. She picked up the pokemon off the ground and gave it a tight hug. Black blushed instantly. Audino had his face buried in White's breasts. What was even more startling was that the pokemon seemed to enjoy it, and was mocking him. That was of course all in Black's mind. He was just jealous. While still hugging the pokemon, she pulled out Audino's poke ball from her bag and returned him. She put the ball in her bag and turned to see Black inspecting the hole that they had come from.
Black whistled. "We fell from that height?" Black said shocked. He stared up at the hole which was at least half 30 yards long. It had a diameter of a little over 6 feet. The hole was also around 8 feet off the ground.
"No," White said smiling. Black turned toward her confused. "I fell, you jumped," White lowered her head as she said the last line. Black started to recall what had occurred. "Not only that but you even grabbed hold of me and turned us around mid air so you would hit the ground first," White said, tearing up again. She stood shaking and rubbed her right arm with her left hand. "So I wouldn't get hurt," She finished wiping away any would be tears. She looked back up again smiling. Black blushed, he actually felt proud of himself. He felt like a hero, though he didn't plan of bragging about it. He tried to come up with something to say. "Thank you," White said sincerely. Black looked up again mouth open. A thought came across him and he smiled.
"Well you saved me right after, so I guess we're even right?"
"NO!" White almost screamed. She bent forward, eyes closed, and hands in fist on her waist. Black's eyes opened as wide as they could. His smile that he had on twitched a little. He even held out an arm as if to protect himself. Black did not see that coming. "Yo-you-you were hurt!" White began again still in the same position, "You had to go through pain, I didn't, what you did back there wasn't the same as what I did just now!" White paused for a while. She finally leaned back and stood up straight. She turned to her side refusing to make eye contact. Black continued his awkward pose but his face was no longer shocked. It was serious. "I was really happy when you jumped toward me, thank you," White finished, looking into Black's tan eyes.
Normally in this situation he would be blushing red, but this time he was composed ('cause he's cool like that lol). "Alright fine, we're not even," Black lowered his arm and stood up straight. He put his left hand in his pants pocket like he usually does and uses his other hand to adjust his cap, "Then to make it up to me how about you promise to stay with me?" White died. To her Black was the coolest person on earth. Her face was completely red. She looked directly toward the ground. She crossed one foot behind the other and clutched both her wrists. White realized she hadn't answered him yet, "Yeah… I can do that."
"Good, now how about we get the hell out of here eh?" Black turned around to inspect the hole. White then realized that they were in no way even. She wanted to tell him to ask her another favor but he looked deep in thought.
'I'll just ask him later," White told herself. Black meanwhile was thinking of how to get out. The first option that came to me was to throw Servine up and out the hole so it could get help.
'Worth a shot,' Black supposed. He took out a poke ball and readied himself. He bended backward and outstretched his arm in the same direction. He had his left arm pointed upward toward the hole. Black threw with all his might. He gave a short grunt as he did so. The poke ball made it over a fourth of the way and plummeted back down. Black caught and sighed. He looked over at his pokemon. He had Servine, he really wished he hadn't made it forget vine whip. He had Joltik, it could crawl out itself but it wouldn't be able to carry them. He went through this process with all of his pokemon. He sighed once more and turned to White who was patiently waiting. White had actually been staring at the boy, his face in particular, and jumped when he turned. "You got any pokemon that could get us out?"
"Mm mm," White said shaking her head, "Sorry."
"Don't be," Black said. He looked back down and noticed his Xtransceiver (pronounced cross-transceiver). It was a wrist device that allowed video calling. It looked an oversized watch with a monitor on it. "We could call help," Black said cheerfully. He then went to the contacts list and called up Professor Juniper who was staying in Driftveil, the city that White had just come from.
He watched as a second monitor came out from under the first one and saw his face come up. That's what would show up on Professor Juniper's Xtransceiver. He waited for the first monitor to light up and show the professor wearing her white lab coat. He waited a while, to the point where he thought she wouldn't pick up but luckily she did. "Oh good profess-," he immediately stopped. He clenched his teeth and widened his eyes. He backed up from the screen. 'Not again,' Black thought.
"What's wrong with you?" The professor inquired acting as if nothing were wrong.
"Uhh well professor you see," Black started to turn red. He didn't know what to say. He then remembered White and turned to see her sitting up against a wall. She looked at him curiously. Black just gave a smile and waved his hand as if nothing were wrong. He moved further away from White and whispered, "Did you just come out of the shower?" He looked at the monitor and saw Professor Juniper naked. She had a towel over her head and was drying her hair. Her light brown hair was down and was a little wet. It went down over one eye down to her shoulder. Black had to admit that she looked…sexy. The big problem lied at the bottom of the monitor. He could see her cleavage. It seemed she had positioned her Xtransceiver to not show the rest of her body. Deep down, Black wanted to see the rest of it. What he saw though was enough to get a rise out of him. The Xtransceiver showed every detail about Professor Juniper, like her smooth skin which had drops of water all over. Her new found hairstyle Black also enjoyed. "Ca-can you put some clothes on first?" Black whispered finally getting his himself together.
"I don't know you seem a lot more attentive like this," Juniper replied, "In fact you haven't taken your eyes off me at all." Black realized this as well and turned red. Even though he realized it he still didn't look away. Professor had on a sly smile, like she had just found easy prey.
"That's not true," Black said still staring at the receiver.
"Then how about I show you a little more then?" The professor turned his wrist downwards in order to show off her breasts.
"Woah I'll call you back," Black got out quickly. He saw it. He turned toward White and saw her sleeping against the wall. He slumped down on the wall opposite to her. 'DAMMIT!" Black screamed in his head, "Why did I do that?" He began to recall the memory of the fully developed woman's body. Her breasts were bigger than White's he noticed, not that he's seen White's. At least in real life he's never seen it. He then remembered the dream he had but instead thought of Professor Juniper lying on the bed wearing green lacey underwear. He was shocked and shook his head 'No-no-no-no-no,' Black said in his head, "You have White Black, you don't need other women." He then pictured White lying next to the professor, wearing white lacey underwear. Black smiled with his mouth open and his eyes closed, picturing the scene in his head. Both of the girls with their hair down, lying in the same bed hugging each other. Their huge breasts pressed against each other's, and their faces coming in closer and both of their faces have their mouth wide open. Finally, their lips touch. Black opened his eyes and shook his head like a mad man. He buried his face in both his palms. "God I'm perverted," Black whispered out loud.