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[Jephet Moncrieffe][Deepwood][Amturtle][MaliMi][Zenith]
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Chapter 18: Honest feelings
Round after round we played, going through every sexual subject we could to see if the other would drink. Soon after seeing each other not drink for any of the raunchy subjects, we went down to the more vanilla categories, and laughed at the others' pain when they would be made to drink. Aoi and Mila were just background decorations at this point, but we didn’t care, we were having a good time.
“You know, I seem to remember you going after Mila’s breasts like a wild beast.” Erika spoke with a slurred voice, her hand doing a slow circle on my inner thigh. “Now that’s not fair. If I let my chest out would you do the same? Or do you only like those older, experienced girls?”
Giving a hiccup, I leaned forward, our noses almost touching.
“If you did that, I’d go even crazier for them.” Voice serious, my eyes went to the chest area of her Kimono. “But there’s a problem if I do that.”
“What?” Tilting her head, Erika wobbled a little in place.
Looking around in a conspiratory sort of way, I leaned in close and whispered directly into her ear.
“I’d probably get really hard.” Watching her face turn red, I continued. “And where your hand is, there’s no doubt that my hard cock would slide out the leg hole of my underwear right where my open pant leg is and you’ll be able to feel it.” Feeling her hand still, I got even closer, the alcohol getting to me. “What am I gonna do if that happens? Will you take responsibility? Will you stroke this eighteen year old's cock until he cums in your hand?”
Feeling her breathing pick up, I heard an almost inaudible answer.
“Y-yes.” She breathlessly replied.
Raising my hand up slowly, I began to carefully open her Kimono. I swear I could feel her heart pounding through the fabric.
“Then-” I began.
“Sorry to interrupt.” A voice came from out of nowhere.
All heads in the area turning to the speaker, we saw that Brenda was standing there nervously. Her short and pudgy body nearly shaking with sweat, she brought up a handkerchief and wiped the top of her forehead before giving a bow.
“What. Is. It.” Erika asked, her calm demeanor looking like it was almost instantly shattered.
“Damn. How bad did you want to feel my cock?” Laughing in my head, I waited for what Brenda was going to say.
“I-It’s time for the young man to have dinner.” She announced nervously. “While I wouldn’t usually bother you, it’s his first official night working here, and even though it looks like he did an amazing job, we can’t have him getting alcohol poisoning or handling too much at the beginning.”
All eyes going towards Erika, I saw in curiosity as the frown that began to grow on her face suddenly disappeared when her eyes met mine.
“You do need to eat.” She said with a sigh, looking up at me. Releasing my thigh her hand came up to caress my cheek. “Have a good night, hmm? Thanks for the amazing company Koal, or should I say, hotstuff.”
Taking the wink from her as my sign to go, I stood up. Going where Jessie was, I finally noticed that my stomach was hurting a little.
“I guess I am pretty hungry.” Following Jessie to where the food was, with her holding my waist when I began to stumble, I couldn’t wait to get some food in my system.
Back at the booth (Erika pov)
“I truly am sorry for this Erika.” That short fucking pig said to me with that disgusting sweat dripping from her body. “I-if you’d like, I got another boy who’s ready to meet any desires you or your friends could want!”
Moving my gaze away from the young man I had been having a great time with, I was welcomed with the sight of a disgustingly slutty and used up whore of a man with brown shaggy hair.
“Hello!” Speaking up with what he surely thought was an excited and sultry tone, I held back a cringe of hatred. “My name’s Roy…if you’d like…I could do some things for you that the new hire isn’t to privy about as of yet, and if it’s up your alley…I can handle all three of you.” Putting his hands on his hips, he thrusted his crotch out towards me.
Looking away from him, I glanced at the two oldest trainers I had at my Gym. They’ve been there even before I took over as the current Gym Leader, and I valued their input a lot. Too bad they were horny bitches.
“Go ahead and take him upstairs.” I waved him away while I looked at the girls. “I don’t want him. He’s disgusting.” Voicing my distaste in a gentle tone, I wanted to laugh at how the man’s face went enraged for a split second before going back to trying to appear sexy. Gross.
“Well, sure. Even though I wanted that fun piece of ass that left.” Mila whined with a cross of her arms.
“You know it’s too late Mila. Erika has never once found someone she liked, our chances of popping his cherry are basically over.” Aoi somberly spoke, beginning to pull Roy towards the stairs with Mila behind them.
“Ughhh. After seeing the real thing I don’t want to sleep with a faker. Erika how about-” Mila started.
“Off. Limits.” I ordered, before she could finish that sentence.
Seeing them leave, I stood up, preparing to head home. Taking a step, I paused, making Brenda jump in her spot when she found herself under my cool gaze.
“That one.” I started slowly. “Is mine.”
Face going pale, Brenda bowed several times, her rag coming up to wipe away the sweat that came even more profusely than before.
“Got it! We’ll make sure no one touches what’s yours...” Taking out a notepad and pen, Brenda wrote what I said down to make sure she wouldn’t forget.
“...boss.”
(Koal pov)
Belly full and mood up, I clung to Jessie on the way back to the institute. The city looked as beautiful as ever, random street performers and the smells of various stalls making me feel alight with fun energy. Looking down at Jessie, her long red hair still covering her face as she gripped my waist while I wrapped an arm around her shoulders, I decided to tease her a little. It was definitely the alcohol, but truly in this moment I just wanted to feel a sexy woman, especially after basically doing what I want back at the casino. My confidence was just too high right now.
Moving the arm that was around her shoulders and hanging at her side a little, I brought my hand up and caressed her exposed stomach. It was cool to the touch, and I could feel a little muscle deep under her skin if I pressed hard enough. Jumping at my movements, Jessie looked up at me in confusion, a pink tint on her cheeks.
“Say.” I started before she could ask me what I was doing. “You said you became my guard after I helped you out.” Gently massaging her stomach in circles, I looked down at her curiously. “Why’d you do that so suddenly? You came like the very next day. I don’t think what I did should’ve caused you to go that far out of your way, especially for a man you still hardly know?”
Staring up at me, Jessie moved her head back to the front, her eyes scanning the crowds as her blush completely vanished. Taking in a deep breath, she looked at the ground.
“My life really hasn’t had the best fortune.” She started, her gaze going forward as a fog of reminiscence seemed to cloud her eye. “All I ever had was a mother, she never mentioned anything like a father. Growing up with just her, it wasn’t terrible. I had food on the table and even though she would always put me second, under her research, I think she loved me, just in a way I still can’t understand to this day.” Smiling a sad smile, Jessie continued. “I thought to myself, “at least I have her. At least she’s there when I always need her”, but that changed after a while.” Looking at me, Jessie gained an expression of self mockery. “Turns out her research was way more important than I ever realized. One day, she just left. Leaving a sticky note explaining that she had a lead on finding Mew, that she couldn’t miss the opportunity and that she’d be back. So…I waited…and waited…and waited. Soon enough all the food in my house was gone and I was on the brink of starvation, not knowing what to do, I found a nearby Jenny and told her my situation. I was immediately pawned off to an orphanage. No search party, no investigation, just given away.”
Stopping my hand from inappropriately touching her stomach, I instead rubbed her arm. I didn’t speak, I just let her say all that she wanted. She probably had never told anyone this before.
“Maybe it’s because she’s a woman.” I thought with sadness, connecting dots even in my drunken state. “Guys in my old world could go their whole lives without telling someone the sadness their life holds. Not because they wanted to hold it in, even though that may be the case sometimes, but because they know no one will have sympathy for them simply because of their gender. I guess since I’m giving her my full attention and allowing her to speak she can finally vent some of the things she’s been holding in. I know for a fact I would if someone genuinely wanted to hear my story.”
“The orphanage wasn’t horrible.” She continued after noticing I was paying rapt attention. “We didn’t have much food, and since it usually snowed in that area, I would more often than not have to eat something I called a “snowgasbord”.” Laughing a little, she looked up at the sky. “Tasted like water, but it filled me up. Having everyone else in the orphanage going through the same thing as me helped me cope a little better too.” Frowning, her voice grew quieter. “Then, after going through all that, I turned eighteen last year and was forced to leave. At first I was excited. I could find a job, even if it wasn’t Pokemon related, earn some real money and survive. That changed quickly though. Flunking out of nursing school, not managing to get any other places to hire me, I eventually got my Ekans from a girl who threw her away. For months me and Ekans barely managed to survive, no one stopping to help us, men and women looking at me like I was the most disgusting trash in Kanto, I eventually found Helpful Hand.” Looking at me for a quick second, she moved on from that subject. “Let’s just say we had different outlooks on life. Everything I went through made me see things a little different. So I was back on the streets, decaying slowly, knowing that I would die of hunger or do something that I knew was desperate…but…” She looked at me with a dazzling smile. “You stopped to help me.” Voice turning passionate, I was pulled into her lone eye. The seriousness that it exuded made my head spin. “I don’t care if it looks weird. I don't care if it seems like this is just a spur of the moment thing. I don’t care if everyone thinks I have ulterior motives…and I don’t care if you think I’m a passing fool. No one has ever helped me without it being their job or coming straight from their heart. Never. So I’ll do whatever I can to help you, even if the whole world becomes your enemy. That small moment meant everything.”
Pulling my eyes away from her one visible one with a blush, I noticed we somehow made it in front of my room without me noticing. Feeling Jessie start to loosen her grip on my waist, I gripped her shoulders.
“You know Jessie…”Looking at me, waiting to see what I would say, I coughed. “I’ve been having a serious pain lately. You think you could help me out?”