Patreon Reward: Pokegirl Belly Buster

A recent high-end donor's reward. Four famous pokemon trainers get into a feud that ends in some belly-beating catfight. Two donors had to lower their tiers, so two others have already stepped up to fill the gap. Big thanks to them for keeping us above the double tier, and expect some different reward stories popping up in the near future.

There was always a competitive side when it came to pokemon trainers. Normally this manifested in trainer battles, but sometimes that wasn’t hands-on enough. With their pokemon teams recovering the pokemon center, the four female trainers were still glaring tensely at each other.

“You’re just being a sore loser,” Flannery snapped bitterly. The girl’s frizzy red hair tossed behind her as she turned to scowl at Gardenia.

“Me?! You’re just mad. You were about to go down, even WITH the type advantage!” Gardenia retorted. The red-headed trainer had specialized in grass-type pokemon while Flannery used fire, and even Gardenia was surprised when her team put up so close of a fight.

“At least some of us are smart enough to use more than one type of pokemon,” Dawn gloated, smirking dismissively at May from the corner of her eye. “Too bad that only one of us has what it takes to become a real pokemon master.”

“That or some of us don’t have enough commitment to make it,” May huffed back. “Just like how Ash didn’t feel like committing to you.”

“What was that?” Dawn growled. The girls had stopped in the middle of the side road, leaving the four irritated trainers alone with each other.

“You heard me!”

“Well I sure don’t remember him ever asking you out,” Dawn snapped, turning to scowl with her forehead pressed against May’s. The growling girls stared each other down while Flannery folded her arms across her chest.

“It’s not my fault your pokemon are just as weak as you are,” she mocked with a sneer directed at Gardenia.

The grass trainer fumed for a moment before she finally broke the ice, throwing a hard punch into Flannery’s stomach. The redhead grunted as her hands went to her navel, cradling where the blow had connected. Gardenia put a hand on her hip, smirking at her stunned enemy.

“Does THAT feel weak to you?” Gardenia taunted back at her. “I really should be training fighting types with a Sucker Punch like that.”

Her bragging was suddenly cut off as Flannery smashed her with an uppercut to her abdomen, getting her to double over in pain.

“That’s a dark-type move, you idiot!” Flannery hissed as she launched a second blow to Gardenia’s guts. She gagged loudly as the fist rammed into the side of her stomach, making her tense up and bend even farther over. The red-haired girl grabbed Gardenia by the hair, readying another blow when she was suddenly tackled by the bent over trainer. The grass girl tackled Flannery into the side of a building behind her, pinning her there as she took a half pace back and started slamming her with short but sharp punches to the gut.

Dawn and May had ended up in a similar standoff. Dawn slapped May across the face, which May returned in kind. With each of them sporting a red cheek, Dawn tried to swing at her again. May blocked her by the wrist and sent a low hook into her belly, hitting Dawn’s exposed abdomen with a meaty slapping sound. She huffed out a breath, spraying a fine mist of spittle over May’s face.

“Should have taken some X-Defense before you messed with me!” May boasted as she wound up for an even bigger body blow. Dawn saw it coming and reached out to grab and squeeze May’s stomach, pinching her fingers around her abdomen. May gasped and then gagged as Dawn squeezed with all her might.

“Well there’s no way you’re strong enough to beat me, items or no!” Dawn snapped as she yanked on May’s midsection. She stumbled a few paces but snuck a few quick hooks to May’s belly, smacking her on either side until she let go and retreated. Both of their bellies were worked over red as they came out swinging once again.

Flannery managed to dodge aside as Gardenia tried to punch her belly once again. Her knuckles hit the wood of the wall instead, letting Flannery swing a full force uppercut to Gardenia’s belly. She huffed as it caught her under her ribs, sending a sickening pain through her stomach. She dropped to one of her knees, eyes wide as she coughed for air.

“Looks like it’s super effective, bitch,” Flannery taunted as she grabbed her by the shoulders. Gardenia was too low to punch like this, but she drove her knee into her stomach instead. The short-haired girl gagged and drooled over Flannery’s leg as she bent over to all fours, hugging her stomach and weakly kicking her legs behind her.

“Learn to stay down,” Flannery huffed as she sent a hooking kick into Gardenia’s stomach. She grunted once again, but she caught Flannery by the leg. Gardenia pulled on it and lunged forward, ramming her head right into the fire trainer’s belly button. Flannery let out a choking cough as she tumbled over backward and landed on her ass.

“I’ll stay down when I’m done beating your ass, skank!” Gardenia threw out a leg and kicked Flannery in the belly once again. “How’s THAT for a burning sensation?”

The redhead was having too much trouble breathing to reply, so Gardenia pounced on her from there. She grabbed Flannery by the collar and held her down as she started raining punched into her stomach, the rapid screams and grunts mixed with the meaty-sounding punches.

Flannery howled in pain but she swung her leg up to kick Gardenia right in the stomach. The grass trainer wheezed loudly as she went to all fours, just for Flannery to rise and smash her in the underbelly by throwing all her weight into a hook. It toppled Gardenia over, laying her out on her back as she groaned in pain. She was too hurt and exhausted to properly open her eyes, at least until Flannery stood up and stomped down on her stomach. Gardenia gave a noisy gasp as she clutched at the foot, trying to spare her poor belly.

“You give up yet, skank!?” Flannery demanded as she ground in her heel. She pulled her foot away from her rival’s grasp and stomped down again, getting another pathetically loud moan from her. “Give up?”

“I give!” Gardenia wheezed as she waved her hands for mercy. “Just stoooop!”

May and Dawn had been trading body blows of their own. Their fists were raised in amateurish fighting stances, trying to focus and look tougher than they felt. Their bellies were sporting several bruises and red marks where they had taken a real beating from their frantic barrages of slaps, punches and claws. Their bared midriffs had proven too tempting of a target, so they had been launching one attack after another with their navels as prime targets.

“Eat this, you fucking Muk breath!” May snapped as she drove a penetrating blow into Dawn’s guts.

“OOF! Fuck off, you Ponyta’s ass!” Dawn retorted. She threw a pair of swift and hard jabs into May’s belly, hitting her twice as fast as May could manage. May winced and took another swing at her, but Dawn stepped away from it and bashed her with another blow. May wasn’t taking the beating as well as she had, so while they were both reeling from it, she had taken the worst of the beatdown.

“Getting tired, fatass?” Dawn snarled as she shoved her against a nearby house. May stumbled into it weakly as Dawn unleashed a barrage of punches on her, rapidly beating her belly like her personal punching bag. May’s body jerked and wobbled around, completely at her mercy as she let out a vibrating moan.

“Stop! Pleaaase! Let me go!” she screamed in her quivering voice. “You win! Just stopppp!”

“Why should I? I was just getting used to your annoying whining,” Dawn growled. She drove a few more high-angled hooks into May’s lower belly, starting to lift her off the floor from the force of her blows. An especially brutal uppercut knocked May a couple inches into the air before she crumbled to her knees. She clutched her belly as her eyes went wide and she coughed up some saliva at Dawn’s feet.

“Please! Quit it!” May whined out as she hugged her belly. Dawn sneered down at her and threw a harsh kick into her midsection, doubling her over from the heavy hit. May broke into a long and miserable groan as she laid with her knees and elbows on the pavement. 

Dawn ignored her miserable position and desperate pleas, swinging a few more kicks into her softening belly. May’s body rocked in time with her blows before Dawn backed up and threw an all out field goal kick to her guts, sending May tumbling like a ragdoll into a small garden. She landed in a heap among the dirt and bushes, not even able to lift her head off the ground after such a beating.

“Ruining a stranger’s garden? I’m sure they just got the dirt how they liked it before you went and littered it with your sorry ass!” Dawn snapped. She grabbed May by the hair, forcing her to stand back up and slump against the wall despite how every movement made her belly ache. Having it stretched out with her back upright made May squirm before Dawn even threw a single punch. She rested a hand on it instead, and that was enough to make her flinch.

“But I think I can let you off the hook. Just this once,” Dawn said with a wicked grin.

With May’s belly a bruised and ugly mess, Dawn finally relented. She stepped back and let May fall to the ground, slumped against the old house and groaning witlessly. Dawn caught her breath and rubbed her own stomach absentmindedly, glancing over towards Flannery. They traded brief grins before they walked back onto the main road.

“I’m sure you two will find plenty in common,” Flannery boasted.

“Enjoy your rest, losers,” Dawn laughed along with her.