I'm SO SORRY it took forever to update! I was... having issues... writing the second half of this chapter... *Laughs nervously* Anyways... uh... yeah okay so this is ... about a thousand words more than what my chapters are normally length, only because I told y'all earlier that I cut the previous chapter short so I could put the fight scene in this chapter.

Now I'd like to point out that this is the first fight scene for pokemon that I've made so it kinda sucks... I'll get better as the story goes on ^^

Disclaimers: I do not own pokemon. I only own my OCs that show up in this story.

Gin yawns, not even bothering to conceal it behind his hand before looking down at his trainer. She had, surprisingly, volunteered to be the referee; even though this was a battle with a wild Pokémon.

Whatever.

"Fufufufu whenever you're ready." The Mankey, for Iwaru had confirmed that he was one, was mocking Rin; that cocky grin still gracing his lips.

"Punk." She mumbles, running a hand through her painfully long hair. She had to remind herself later to buy hair ties or something.

"Begin." Gin yawns again, rubbing the tip of his tongue against one of his K9's. This was probably going to be boring.

Mankey, who was quite agile, rushes towards the fire Pokémon; he drops low and kicked out his leg in a clean sweeping movement. Ketsui falls backwards, slamming his head on the ground and Rin flinches in pain.

"Ketsui!" She called out, taking a half step forward when Mankey's hand rose. He was probably planning on doing karate chop or something. "Ember him in the fucking face!"

As soon as he saw Mankey's face he sucks in a deep breath and spits fire. Rin saw a small smirk pull at his lips when a yelp of pain echoed around them. Mankey jumps back, his hand coming up to cover his face, his other gripping the ground by his feet, landing on one knee with the other tucked under him.

"Augh…" He sounded like he was in pain and for a moment she wanted to check to see if he was okay. Her emotions change when she heard a groan that mirrored his pain leave Ketsui's lips. Her partner sits up, slowly getting to his feet, watching as Mankey glared at him through his fingers with impassive eyes.

"Geez" Rin mumbles, stuffing her hands in her blazer pocket as she watched the two; Mankey wasn't acting so cocky now, was he? "Ketsui, scratch!"

The nails on the fire Pokémon's right hand lengthened as he stalked over to the kneeling fighting Pokémon. He only got a few feet from the older boy when Mankey tossed sand into Ketsui's unsuspecting eyes. Both he and Rin flinched when Mankey jumps to his feet and did a scratch of his own, his cocky grin pulling at his lips once more.

"Fufufufu! You'll have to try harder than that if you want to beat me!" He jumps back, giving himself space before placing a hand on his hip.

That cocky punk!
"Ketsui, you okay?" She watched him stand up, rubbing his jacket sleeve against one eye before nodding, a simple scratch wasn't going to hurt him. "Good, let's show this cheeky punk how fire Pokémon fight!"

"Fufufufu…"

…

The fight had dragged on for what seemed like forever. Iwaru and her faithful, if not lustful, companion had excused themselves to sitting against a tree that was far enough away from the battle to avoid any stray attacks but still close enough to hear them talking- if they talked. Other than Rin barking commands at Ketsui and the Mankey's laughter they remained quiet, concentrating on the battle than pleasantries.

"Ketsui," Rin yells, watching the Mankey jump forward with full intentions to scratch his opponent. "Dodge and then use ember!"

As Mankey's magically lengthened nails came down Ketsui dodges, ducking under the Mankey's exposed arm and turning sharply on his heels, spitting fire at his opponent's exposed back.

Mankey yelps in pain and jumps away, his hand holding his side and his eyes narrowed with anger.

"Ketsui, now's your chance! Use leer then ember again!"

She had to admit, although she loved the game – for obvious reasons- the one thing she loved about Pokébattles in real life was the fact that there were no obvious 'your move, their move, your move.' Mostly it was 'shout your commands and see what happens.'

She loved it.

Her fire Pokémon's eyes glowed red as he glared at the Mankey; the move made Mankey freeze, his joints freezing in place with fear. Mankey couldn't move as Ketsui rushed forward and delivered a strong ember attack to Mankey's unprotected face.

There was a moment of silence, Mankey shivering horribly, before he fell backwards and landed heavily on the ground.

Ketsui stared down at his defeated opponent before looking over at Rin, and although his face was blank as usual he had a very small smile pulling at the corner of his lips.

"Ane," He mused, walking towards her and taking ahold of her hand quietly. "I believe we won."

There was a small sniffle, Mankey sitting up and glaring at them. Small frustrated tears plagued his eyes as he watched Rin look down at her partner before pulling him over and sitting in front of the defeated Pokémon.

"You know…" She started, crossing her legs and pulling on Ketsui's hand until he was sitting next to her, "The only reason I didn't want to catch you was because I didn't want to force you into anything."

She offered him a small smile when he gave her a look that clearly said he didn't quite believe her.

"Anyone would be lucky to have you on their team." She tried again.

"You're the first one to beat me in a battle," He admits, looking away from her with frustration. "I'll accept no other trainer as mine."

Unable to resist she reaches out and places her hand on top of his head, ruffling his hair with fondness. Now that she could feel it under her fingers she realized it was slightly rough from abuse but was thick and easy to run her fingers through. From the corner of his eyes he looks at her, a very small blush touching his cheeks. She chose not to tease him about it.

Besides he wasn't such a punk after all.

See? Wasn't she a good person?

"Well," She muses. "You can come with us if you want. I don't mind catching you if you want. What do you think?"

She tars at her for a moment before a faint smile touched his lips.

Yeah, he wasn't such a punk…

"Well…" His face went blank as he looks away, his finger scratching his cheek absently. "I don't know…"

Her eye twitches; not a punk her ass! With a firm push of her hand his face gave a lovely kiss to the ground. He yelps in surprise as she continued to grind his face into the dirt.

"I-I'm joking!" he manages, squirming to get up but being unable to do so.

"Yeah, you better be!" She released him, watching with slight amusement as he rubbed the dirt off of his cheeks with the back of his hand. "Punk."

For a moment they stared at each other, their eyes sizing up the other, before the both grinned. Rin pulls out the second Pokéball from her belt and presses the button so it grew in size.

"Last chance," Even though she was smiling there was a serious edge in her voice.

To answer he reached forward and pressed his fingers against the button, flashing her a smile as he was absorbed in white light.

…

The nurse immediately recognized the four people that came through the automatic doors and she couldn't help the smile that pulled at her lips. As an after though she noticed the punk-looking trainer didn't have her Charmander in her arms this time around and wondered why they were back. When the group reaches the desk her smile brightens, her hands clapping together with joy.

"Welcome back! How can I help you?"

"Yeah," The punk-looking trainer fiddled with her belt before placing a Pokéball on the counter. "I need you to heal this punk and him," She nodded towards her fire Pokémon before looking at the nurse again. "That's okay?"

"Of course!" Nurse joy chirps, taking the Pokéball that laid on the counter. "Although your Pokémon needs to enter his Pokéball again."

She could tell the trainer didn't like that thought very much and watched in amusement when it was her Pokémon that had taken ahold of his Pokéball and sat it down on the counter.

"Don't worry, Ane." His apathetic expression never changing as he reached towards the Pokéball and pressed the button, disappearing in a bright light a moment later.

"Don't worry, he says…" She heard the trainer mumble irritably, stuffing her hands in her pockets. "Sheesh, he's so… so damn calm!"

The trainer stalked away from the counter, mumbling things like 'stupid, too-calm lizard' and 'uncharacteristically blank personalities.' Smiling to herself Nurse Joy went off with both Pokéballs; time to heal some Pokémon!

…

Rin was stretched out on the love seat, half asleep as she waited for her Pokémon to be healed and half swimming in her memories. Flashes from her other life.

Dark alleys.

Smoke.

Needles.

Sirens.

The pungent smell of vomit…

Her finger twitches by her side before she was jolted awake when someone grabbed her shoulder. Staring up with eyes that seemed way too wide for someone who was momentarily shocked Rin noticed the nurse look slightly concerned.

"Ano…" Unable to think of anything to say Nurse Joy held out a tray that held the trainer's Pokémon. "Your Pokémon are fully healed."

Wordlessly Rin takes her Pokémon, glancing at them before standing up. "Is it possible that I can get a room for the night?

While she was waiting it had gotten dark; too dark to truly travel and still be safe.

"Of course!" Joy chirped, guiding the weary trainer to the staircase. "Room 306 is free."

Yawning Rin looks around as she followed the perky nurse, a thought dawning on her as they reached the steps.

"Oye, where are the two weirdoes that were with me?"

"Hm?" Nurse Joy looks over her shoulder before smiling. "Iwaru-san went to bed earlier, she said to let you sleep and that she'd see you in the morning."

Rin hums to herself, nodding her thanks before making her way up the two flights of stairs to her room. It took her ten minutes to climb and find her room but when she did and she heard the door click shut behind her she lifted her Pokéballs and released her Pokémon.

"Geez!" The Mankey yawns, materializing on the only full bed in the room. "We're finally out, fufu!"

Ketsui appeared next to him, his yawn the only answer to the other's comment.

"Hm," Rin walks to them and falls face first onto the soft bed. "You need a name…"

"Mhm," Mankey agrees, laying on his back before rolling onto his side to stare at her. "So hurry up and name me!"

"Name yourself," She mumbles, her voice muffled by the comforter.

"No way!" Mankey grabs her shoulder and shakes her, "You gotta name me!"

"Why," Whining she turns her head slightly to look at him.

"It's the rules!" He said, seriousness coating every word.

"Ugh!" Was her only response before she hid her face again. "Ketsui named himself!"

A moment of silence broken only by the weight of someone's head resting on her back, from the position it was Ketsui and she shifted slightly

"Then… I want to be named…" Mankey trailed off for a moment, "Sentaru."

"Sentaru…" Rin agrees, wiggling her back again until both she and Ketsui were comfortable.

She was drifting off to sleep when Sentaru shakes her shoulder again.
"So we gonna do it?"

"It? She questions, never tilting her head to look at him. "If by 'it' you mean sleep then yeah… I'm trying to do it now."

Sentaru snorts and Rin felt Ketsui move off of her. Slightly annoyed- for she didn't know what was going on- Rin sits up and twists her body around so her back was against the wall and her legs crossed Indian style. The look on her face clearly said to explain or she was going to throw a fit.

"Geez," Sentaru complains, sticking his tongue out as he held onto his ankles. "I didn't realize I was captured by a trainer who doesn't know what she's doing."

Frowning Rin reaches forwards and gently pushes her Mankey's shoulder. "Well why don't you tell me what I don't know, you smartass."

Both her Pokémon share a look before Sentaru presses his lips together in thought.

"Well?"

"Well," The oldest of the two starts, shooting her an examining look before looking away. "In order to properly bond with your Pokémon a trainer has sex with… their Pokémon."

Everything seemed to freeze before a snort caused both Pokémon to look at their trainer with wide, puzzling eyes.

"I have… to have sex with… both of you?" Although her voice sounded amused, for she was giggling the giggle that people linked with mentally ill patients, her fingers were shaking slightly.

"Yes." Ketsui nods in agreement.

"Fuck!" Her sudden outburst, as well as her jumping past them and onto the floor, caused both of her Pokémon to flinch. "That's fucked up! Ketsui! He looks like a nine year old! Yo- You don't realize this but in my world that's classified as pedophilia!"

She was pacing the room now, ranting to herself and tugging at her hair absently.

"I… I need to think…!" She finally said to them, giving them one last panicked look before scurrying into the bathroom and locking it behind her.

As soon as the door closed behind her Rin dashed to the toilet, hyperventilating as she dropped to her knees. Rin clung to the toilet bowl, her whole upper body hunched over the opening and shivering while her lower half kneeled on the ground, giving her some sort of stability that was quite wasted on her state of mind. Every few moments her body would jerk, her abdomen clinching and unclenching and her diaphragm trying to push out something that she didn't have. Dry heaving sucked balls.

This is insane! I- What kind of fucked up do I have to be in order to make up a world where I have to have sex with a nine year old!

Her head jerks up with sudden shock, eyes wide as she looked around wildly before jumping to her feet and rushing to the sink. Her head! That was it! This wasn't some alternate universe where she's supposed to find her way home. No! This was her asleep… or perhaps she's in a drunken coma…

What was the last thing we remember?

She wasn't doing drugs, no the last time she did that she woke up in a room with two other naked people, stale popcorn and a goat… She swore off drugs after that first time.

Wait!

That's right!

She had gone to a party with a few of her friends, or who she claimed as people to pass the time with, there were a lot of alcoholic things there. Tequila, bourbon, whiskey, vodka, tequila.

You said that.

Oh wait, I said that.

Think!

That's right, she was drinking a lot and there was this cute guy sitting on the couch. Well, cute if you considered guys who died their hair pink cute.

She was sitting next to him, talking to him- or attempting to- and asking why he wasn't drinking. He said something like 'I'm the designated driver' and she had laughed, 'what's a designated driver?' He might have answered her but she was lost in awe as she watched little creatures obeying every command he made. It only now accord to her that he was playing a DS. At that moment it was amazing! She couldn't remember how many drinks she had, she knew that at some points her cup would be empty and she'd think she was cut off for the night and the next points they were filled and she went back to being happy.

That was it, sometime after the party she must have wondered off on her own; she HAS done that before. Maybe she was sleeping in an alley with the rats again. Maybe she went home with a guy that night.

That thought, rather than the rat invested alley, disturbed her the most. She had a strict rule that she followed weather she was drunk or not. She did NOT sleep with guys she didn't like.

Now… If she liked them while drunk vs. if she hated them while sober was a different story. As long as she liked them at one point while sleeping with them she couldn't complain… not really at least… but she did.

Did we sleep with someone?

Dunno.

You're hopeless, her other voice sighed dramatically and she grinned to herself.

It was all so simple now that she thought about it logically; this was all a dream, thus, it was absolutely okay for her to have sex with her fire Pokémon that looks like a nine year old. It wasn't like she can be prosecuted in her real world for THINKING about it. Humming quietly to herself she opened the medicine cabinet and, after scanning the basic things like condoms and tampons, she found what she was looking for. Pulling out a pair of scissors she flicked the cabinet mirror closed, grabbed a lock of hair and pulled it away from her head, angling the sharp tool around said lock.

Now… how short did she want it? To her neck? Boy style? To her shoulders, maybe?

Just cut it, geez…

Her grin widening she watched the first lock of sanity fell uselessly to the ground before grabbing another

*WARNING. FROM THIS POINT FORWARD THERE IS SEX.*

By the time she walked through the bathroom door her two dear Pokémon were falling asleep next to each other. She would have thought it was kind of cute if she wasn't crazy. Slowly climbing in the bed she started to kiss Ketsui's cheek and the side of his neck, her fingers sliding up and down his arm.

"Ng, Ane?" Vibrant blue eyes fluttered open to stare at her, confusion clouding his otherwise blank face.

"Shh." Mumbling against his neck she tugs his jacket off. "We're supposed to do this, right?"

We're totally screwed in the head…

That won't be the only place we'll be screwed in a few minutes.

UGH, that's so wrong!

Their movement seemed to rouse Sentaru and, as he yawns, sits up to watch what was happening before him. Watching as Rin strips Ketsui of his jacket and dropping it to the floor, as her tongue darted out to lick the fire Pokémon's cheek. Shifting to his knees he helped Ketsui sit up, watching with slightly clouded eyes as Rin stripped herself of her blazer.

Perk breasts came into view, creamy skin bound in a black laced bra, both boys were in raptured attention. They didn't notice her tossing the blazer to the ground, or how she tugged at Ketsui's shirt, how-after she got it free- she tossed that article to the ground as well. Her breasts weren't amazing, they were a little larger than average but to her boys they were amazing. Rising ever so slightly with each deep breath she took, practically begging to be released from the confines of the bra.

"Take off your pants," Their trainer mumbled to the fire lizard, her hands rubbing gentle circles on his shoulders and chests. He complied easily, his normally apathetic eyes never leaving the skin that seemed to call out to him. "Your boxers too…"

She stripped herself of her pants and underwear as well, only taking a moment to look at him when she pushed him onto his back and straddled his small waist. He was small, rightly so since he had a child's body, but all the same she lowered herself down. Although she had sex plenty of times in her world it felt weird having something inside of her; why would she be a virgin in this world when she wasn't in her own world?

She stayed still for a moment, adjusting to him no matter how small he was until, finally, she rose and sank back down.

It was mostly an experimental stroke, just gaging the rhythm so she wouldn't accidentally make him slip out. That wouldn't be very fun. Ketsui's hands stayed firmly on her hips, his hypnotizing blue eyes glazed with a mix of wonder and lust.

Child innocence and lustful intentions.

Fuck, she felt like a monster.

As if to distract her Sentaru, who already has his jumper bunched around his hips, scoots closer to her, stopping only when he was behind her. Tentatively he brushed his hands over her exposed ribs, his fingers gliding upwards until the pads of his thumbs brushed the underside of her laced breasts.

Despite the fact that he, too, was younger than her she couldn't help but gasp, her chest arching outwards slightly as she continued to rise and lower herself onto the fire boy. Leaning forward her Mankey nibbled on her neck, his thumbs running over nipples that were quickly hardening. Abandoning her perch on Ketsui's chest her hands rose and slid between Sentaru and her back, fiddling with her bra claps before it came undone and that, too, was discarded on the floor.

"A-Ane!" Her fire lizard gasps, his cheeks flushing and his mouth agape. The fact that he was calling her 'big sister' during a sexual act made creepy shivers run up her spine and she closed her eyes quickly, her momentary high of arousal dropping dramatically.

Rin didn't notice the boy under her glowing, she didn't notice anything except that something inside of her was growing and it wasn't from her body. She could feel him stretching her walls, reaching deeper inside until she was moaning in surprise. It was only when he gave his own experimental thrust that had her eyes snapping open and staring down wide eyed at him.

He was much older now, perhaps seventeen or eighteen but definitely not a child anymore. His hair was still dark red and his eyes still vibrant blue but he was taller, if not lankier, lean muscles bunched as he pushed himself deeper.

"W-" Rin was cut off in her questioning when Ketsui thrusts again, causing her to moan in unmasked pleasure.

"Shh…" He shot his words back at her, leaning up to shower her unmarked neck with kisses. "Early evolution to make you happy."

"I-isn't that dangerous?" She gasps, her free hand grabbing ahold of his shoulders painfully as he continued his thrusting.

"Possibly," Sentaru interjects, pinching her nipples and earning a satisfying yelp of pleasure. "But he was close to evolving anyways so it isn't a big deal."

They relapsed into silence, although moans and mews often drifted from their trainers pretty little lips. Now that her mind wasn't thinking about child porn she was starting to loosen up, letting herself get lost in the pleasures of sex.

Who knew something as simple and animalistic could bring one so much pleasure?

We did, that's why we did it a lot, remember?

Mhm, but sometimes it wasn't as good as it is now.

Amen, sister!

"A-Ane!" Once again she was pulled from her thoughts as Ketsui jerks his hips up one last time before she felt hot cum shoot into her. Hot as in burning, hot. As in for a split moment she thought she was going to burn from the inside out hot. But perhaps she's a masochist at heart because a moment later she felt her own orgasm topple her over the edge and into the abyss.

Rin's whole body shivered as they came down from their high and she was tempted to fall asleep before she felt herself being pulled off of Ketsui and under Sentaru.

"Fufufu, no sleeping yet." His cocky grin still present despite the lust evident on his face. "It's my turn, now."

OKAY... so yes... sex (Woooot).. that's why this story's rated M people! Geez... Anyways... I'll be posting a bonus chapter later or something, I KNOW it wont take that long to write the bonus chapter than it did this one (It's already written in my head I just need to type it down)