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Chapter 9 - 9. Pokémon Battle

Ryn and his Pokémon emerged from Viridian Forest, taking the fastest route to avoid deeper paths. A longer trek would've taken a week, but Ryn wanted to reach Pewter City soon.

He set up cooking tools by a nearby stream, with Meowscarada helping. Their teamwork made quick work of the setup. Meowscarada's eyes narrowed as Ryn focused on the charmander & scyther more, a flicker of jealousy in her gaze. * He's mine, * she thought, tail flicking. She didn't mind Ryn's harem dreams, but she craved his attention.

"Meow," she purred, nudging his side.

Ryn blinked, catching her jealous look. * Oops, I ignored her too long, * he thought. Rubbing her head, he softened. "Sorry, Meowscarada. I got carried away."

"Meow." She forgave him instantly, nuzzling his cheek with her furry face.

Ryn kneaded her cheeks, and she purred loudly, melting under his touch. Her body pressed against his back, rubbing slowly, a familiar sign she wanted sex. Her chest, bound tightly, didn't press as firmly, but her intent was clear.

Ryn glanced around. No one else was nearby. Leaning close, he whispered, "If we do this, keep it quiet, okay?"

"Meow!" Meowscarada's eyes sparkled, nodding eagerly. * He loves me most, * she thought, thrilled.

Ryn released Charmander, letting her nap in the shade. Scyther practiced Swords Dance nearby, weaving and dodging to perfect her moves. Everyone settled into their tasks.

Ryn moved behind Meowscarada, using her tall frame to shield him. His hand slid under her fur, finding the soft lips of her pussy. He rubbed gently, circling the outer folds. His fingers grazed her clit, pressing lightly. Meowscarada tensed, her clit hardening like a small bead. * So sensitive already, * he thought, smirking.

Her pussy grew wet, slick juices coating his fingers. He teased her clit faster, while his other hand slipped inside, fingers curling and thrusting. Meowscarada's legs trembled, her eyes glazing over. Her breaths came in short, panting gasps, sounding like soft moans. * This is too good, * she thought, struggling to stay quiet.

Ryn whispered, "Getting wet so fast. Do you love fucking where we might get caught?"

She whimpered, thighs clamping around his hand. Her pussy gushed, juices dripping to the grass. His fingers moved faster, rougher, plunging deep. Meowscarada's body shook, her pussy clenching as she neared climax. * I can't hold it, * she thought, biting back a cry.

Suddenly, her eyes rolled back, cheeks flushing. Her pussy spasmed, squirting hot, sticky juices over Ryn's hand. She came hard, legs buckling. Ryn wiped the slick mess on her fur, then unzipped his pants. His hard penis sprang free, throbbing. "Here's your favorite penis. Take it with that wet pussy."

"Meow," she purred, grinding her soaked pussy against his tip. Ryn grabbed her plump, firm ass, squeezing as he thrust forward. His penis slid into her tight, dripping pussy with a wet squelch. Juices poured out, splattering the grass like a broken dam.

Meowscarada gasped, eyes rolling again. The fullness of his penis stretching her pussy felt incredible. * So big, so perfect, * she thought, clawing the ground. Her paw traced the bulge of his penis in her stomach, her eyes filled with adoration.

The rhythmic slap of Ryn's hips against her ass echoed faintly, masked by the stream's flow. Meowscarada's body quivered with each thrust, her tall frame hiding the motion. Ryn gripped her tail and waist, wishing he could grab her bound breasts. * Would feel better squeezing those, * he thought, frustrated. Meowscarada arched back, her ass slamming harder against him, driving his penis deeper. After over a hundred thrusts, his penis twitched, pleasure building. With a low groan, he came, pumping thick, hot cum into her pussy. The force of his release made her stomach ripple, cum hitting her womb like bullets.

The grass beneath them was soaked, a puddle from her multiple orgasms. * She came so many times, * Ryn thought, panting. "This is a one-time thing, got it?" he said, voice rough.

"Meow," she replied, eyes hazy with satisfaction. She nodded, content.

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After satisfying Meowscarada, Ryn focused on lunch. His skilled hands crafted a lavish spread. Scyther's big appetite meant extra portions, but Ryn's stocked bag had plenty. The next stop, Pewter City, would let him restock.

Ryn served Meowscarada and Scyther. Meowscarada took her bowl delicately, legs pressed together to keep his cum from leaking. * Don't want to waste it, * she thought. Scyther's massive bowl matched her appetite, and she dug in eagerly.

Ryn prepared a bowl for Charmander. The scent woke her from her nap. "Char," she yawned, rubbing her eyes. Her stomach growled loudly.

Ryn laughed, petting her head. "Hungry, huh? Rinse your mouth by the stream, then eat."

"Char." Charmander nodded, scurrying to the stream. Her mouth likely tasted of cum from earlier, so Ryn wanted her fresh for the meal. She returned and devoured her food.

As Ryn sat to eat, a voice interrupted. "Can I have a Pokémon battle with you?"

Ryn turned to see a boy his age, looking shy and nervous. Ryn nodded. "Sure. They say if eyes meet, you gotta battle. But can I finish lunch first?" He held up his bowl.

"Of course!" the boy said, relieved.

Ryn finished eating and called, "Charmander, let's go!"

"Char!" Charmander ran to him, eager.

"Ready to win?" Ryn asked, a confident grin spreading across her face.

"Char!" Charmander nodded, her tail flame roaring with anticipation. As one of the Kanto starters, she'd faced plenty of battles, and her eyes gleamed with seasoned determination.

Ryn gave Charmander's head a quick rub, then turned to the trainer. "We're ready. Let's do this."

"My pleasure," the boy replied, smirking.

They found a clear spot by the stream, the ground firm and perfect for a showdown. The boy threw his Poké Ball first. "Here's my pick!"

A Pidgey burst onto the field, its feathers sleek and eyes sharp, a Normal-Flying type, but this one looked battle-hardened, wings cutting the air with precision.

"Pidgey, use Quick Attack!" the boy commanded.

"Pid!" Pidgey shot forward in a blur, its speed overwhelming. The attack aimed straight for Charmander, closing the gap in an instant.

Ryn's instincts kicked in, honed from past battles. "Charmander, sidestep and counter with Ember!"

"Char!" Charmander quickly turned right. Its speed from training in Viridian Forest helped it just barely dodge Pidgey's attack. The bird's wing brushed Charmander, making it flinch, but it turned around and shot out a burst of fire with Ember.

The boy was ready. "Pidgey, dodge in the air and use Gust!" Pidgey turned quickly in the air, moving through the Ember flames. Only one feather got slightly burned. It flew high up, then beat its wings very hard, creating a strong Gust. The wind kicked up dust and dirt, making it hard for Charmander to see and stinging it.

"Char!" Charmander stood firm, closing its eyes partly against the attack. The Gust hit it hard and slowed it down. Ryn made fists with his hands. * This Pidgey is not new to fighting, it is fast and strong. * "Charmander, stay low and watch for your chance!" Ryn shouted through the wind.

Seeing Charmander struggling in the wind, the boy pressed his advantage. "Pidgey, dive down and use Tackle!" Pidgey folded its wings slightly and shot downwards like an arrow, aiming straight for the small lizard.

"Now, Charmander, dodge and use Ember!" Ryn countered instantly. As Pidgey came close for the Tackle, Charmander quickly jumped to the side with a burst of speed. Pidgey's attack missed, hitting only air where Charmander had been. Before Pidgey could turn around or stop its dive, Charmander spun and shot a strong Ember right at its wing from nearby.

Ember hit Pidgey's wing, burning it and making the bird cry as it spun and fell. Pidgey hit the ground hard but tried to stand. Its eyes swirled with defeat, too weak to get up.

The boy called Pidgey back into its Poké Ball, shaking his head. "That was tough. Your Charmander is strong."

Ryn breathed out, wiping sweat from his forehead. "You almost beat us. That Pidgey is very strong."

The boy's Pidgey was fast and powerful. Its Quick Attack almost beat them. Charmander knew how to battle and Ryn thought fast, which helped them win. But the tough fight made his heart beat fast. * Every fight is hard, it does not matter how many we have won, * he thought.

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