Just mentioning here, this is a human/human champter, with one of my favourite girls. Also, not based in the brothel. On another note, if you want to request a particular pokemon, then request it in a reply.)
Sitting in the bar, I looked at my watch, and decided I couldn't be bothered walking to my room in the other side of town, so I went to the bar-keeper, and asked for one of the rooms upstairs. 'Normally, that would be a few thousand, but those vials of "Battery Juice", as you called them, made my Lopunny a very happy girl, so consider this a repayment.' He passed me a key for room seven, and a mug of beer, which I took to my seat, and sat down, starting to drink it. I realised the vials where the ones I had lost before going to Blaziken, and cursed myself. And dammit, my friend was late. A commotion brought my attention to the door, where a douche-looking guy was kneeling over in pain, clutching his crotch, and a woman with a crazed look in her eyes stood over him. Seeing she had finally arrived, I yelled out, 'Hey, Cynth! Over here!' The Sinnoh champion turned, saw me, and walked over to me, a little faster then normal.
'You sleeping here?' I pointed to the table, which the key sat on. She grabbed it, and then my hand. 'Good, I've got an itch.' She dragged me up the stairs, found our room, pushed me inside, and closed the door, before questioning me angrily, 'Why aren't you naked yet? Twenty seconds before I rip them off you!' I quickly got undressed-hey, I liked my shirt- and watched as she quickly ditched her top, letting her breasts spring free. A little while ago, in a thing I called the sand-which incident, I found out she didn't wear a bra or panties... I also found out her Garchomp was really a girl with a strap-on... As she took the tight-fitting shorts off, proving my earlier point, she walked over to me, bent down, and wrapped her tits around me, straight to the point. Jerking them up and down to get me hard, I suggested, 'Sixty-nine, Cynth?' Not even answering, she swung around acrobatically, planted her moist slit on my face, and engulfed me, going down to the balls and working me over quickly, with a skilled tongue. After a loud groan, I leant my head forward slightly, and jammed my tongue into her pussy, tasting her strangely apple tasting juices. Twisting it around inside her, I tried to give her as much pleasure as I could, but her skill in giving head quickly made me cum into her mouth, which she promptly swallowed. She got up, swinging over me, then scowled at my semi-hardness. She passed me a small vial, and I realised she had brought a few with her. Oh yeah, I gave her the recipe a while back for some head from her Garchomp. I grabbed it and drunk, and I was quickly hard again. She slid down onto me now, groaning in relief as her "itch" was scratched. She just sat there, so I grabbed her hips and started thrusting into her, and she shook her head, as if she was remembering she was having sex. She started to jump up and down on me, but held me down, stopping my thrusting. She started humping me rather hard, her hips slamming down with every motions. 'Tha...that's good...just what... I need...ed...' She said, in between moans and ragged breaths. She suddenly clenched down, going through her orgasm, which triggered mine, pouring ropes of my cum into her warm slit. She collapsed off me, relaxing, obviously satisfied.
However, I wasn't, and I could see more of my drink in her bag. Skulling one of them, I turned around, flipped her, and pushed into her cunt, just to make sure I was wet. By this time, she thought I must be having another go, but I surprised her by pulling out... at least intill I pushed against her ass-hole. 'Hey, bit sore here, besides, I owe Garchom a bit of time tonight, so if you could...' I pushed two inches into her, and saw her eyes widen in surprise. 'Excuses, excuses. I would have thought that if the champion wanted something, she would have done more then whine like a teen-age bitch.' I pushed more in, grunting at just how tight she was. 'Loving this ass of yours, by the way. This must be only your third or so in here...' The look in her eyes confirmed this for me, making me grin even harder. Thrusting forward, I shoved my whole seven inches into her, and she screamed in a half pain, half pleasure. 'Good girl, you'll be alright!' I said, slowly thrusting in and out, her incredibly pleasurable tightness stopping me from anything more. Only minutes later, I let a load into her ass, before pulling out and smirking at her. 'There you go, got rid of my itch for anal too. Ever tell me if you need your back scratched like then again.' I chuckled, before picking myself up, picking her up, and going to sleep beside her in the bed. Okay, so maybe Cynthia and I weren't just friends, we where... friends with benefits.