Pokemon: Jordinio Version - Chapter 24.1

It was the shifting of the warm and soft naked body pressed up against me that drew me from my dreams. Instead of opening my eyes fully and getting up though, I just lifted them just enough to peek out between my eyelids.

Hilda, pressed against my side, large, soft breasts squishing against my torso, making it hard for me to not grin smugly, untangled her legs from mine and stretched them out.

A groan left her lips and the fluffy haired older girl proceeded to try and pull away from me. Key word being try.
The grip I had on one of her bodacious, round ass cheeks, stopped her in her tracks. Even asleep, I wouldn't let go of such a fine piece of rear.

"…Of course." Hilda groaned again, voice dry and shook her head when she noticed my grip fully.

She reached down and grasped my wrist and tried to pull my hand off, but, just as she did, I made my move.

Said hand tightened its grip, fingers somehow seeking even deeper into the soft expanse of bouncy soft arse cheek and I pulled with it just as I rolled.

A surprised squeal left Hilda's lips as I bodily rolled us both around and landed kneeling over, naked as the day I was born, with the equally naked girl laying on the bed beneath me, my eyes tracking her large breasts as they jiggled on her chest from the abrupt movement.

Now, I didn't bother hiding my smug, cocky and wholly arrogant smirk, "Mornin'." I greeted her, and before she could say anything back, leaned down and captured her lips with my own.

I only pulled back a good minute later, and when I did, my wholly arrogant smirk became even larger when I saw her flushed cheeks and how deeply she was breathing.

"Morning…to you too," she snorted, "Should have figured you'd be awake already."

"Nah, I only woke up when you began moving." I denied. After all, I even turned my alarm off last night, we hadn't exactly went to sleep at a reasonable time.

"Ah, my bad then, didn't mean to wake you," Hilda replied, "I just figured it's about time I got up and got dressed, my flight leaves pretty early."

Ah, the wonders of technology. She booked and paid for a plane ticket, while we were in the middle of fucking like wild animals last night.

Poor, poor Nurse Joy. She definitely wasn't a big fan of it went she came up to our room to drop off my pokemon and their pokeballs.

Funny as fuck though, her face went tomato red when I opened the door to her, not a stitch of clothing on me and Hilda was laying face first down on the bed catching her breath.

Good times, good times.

"Or, now hear me out, you could get a later flight, I'll even pay for it," I hedged, before reaching down and cupping one of her large breasts, "And we can continue where we left off last night."

I should mention, my morning wood is ready and willing, and resting across her toned belly, the greatest weapon I have at my disposal, just awaiting the time it can be 'sheathed'.

Hilda gave me a flat gaze, "Yeah, how about no you horny brat?" she deadpanned, "We went at it for over six hours, I don't even know how you kept it up that long and I can barely feel my legs as is."

"I'm a Mega Sex-Zard, what can I say?" I smugly puffed my chest out in pride. Admittedly, getting an erection going one after another, while a bit hard at times, wasn't outside my ability, the problem was the 'well' drying up and basically firing blanks.

…That didn't happen. I may as well have changed my name to Mega-Jordtoise last night with how much power my cannons, aka my testicles were firing.

"You know, I've noticed you have an odd obsession with Charizard," Hilda shook her head, "You might make your other pokemon jealous if you keep that up."

…She had a good point.

"Solid advice," I nodded, before letting go off her breast and lifting my hand up to gently trail my knuckle up her cheek, "So, no convincing you then?"

"I'd love to, but I can't," she shivered lightly and answered, "Last night was fun, amazing even and you totally blew my expectations out of the water, fucking of my life indeed, but this is too important to blow off."

Too important, huh? She basically said it wasn't really that big of a deal yesterday though.

"Ah well," I rolled off of her and landed laying down beside her on the bed in her previous spot, "I suppose I'll get that lap dance you promised me when you finish with your business then." there was just something ringing alarm bells in my head about her suddenly stopping in the middle of her journey to return home.

It would be one thing if it was just any other random person, still worrying, but not to the same degree. It is the fact that Hilda is the one suddenly bringing it up out of nowhere that is making me feel wary.

As far as the series' went, usually, despite their being two 'protagonists', one usually outshone the other. Red was the highlight of Kanto, never Green, Gold always overshadowed Krystal or Lyra, Brendan got most focus over May and her counterpart, Dawn was the leading lady of Sinnoh over Lucas. Unova though, was a weird one, because, it could go either way depending on what version of the series you were looking through, be that game, specials or manga. Hilda was generally the leading face of the part one generation five in the games and specials, where as Black only lead over her in the manga.

"I never promised you I would, I said' think about it," Hilda snorted, pushing herself up into a sitting position, "But, sure, next time we meet up, I'll give you a lap dance that will rock your world."

"I'll hold you to that." I chuckled lightly as she pushed up off the bed and limped her way bowlegged over to where her bag was to grab out some clothes for the day and her toiletries.

I admired the way she had to move around bowlegged and slowly made her way into the bathroom, proudly, but at the same time, that nagging sensation wouldn't leave me.

Perhaps I should get a bit of insurance for her, just in case? My next destination now that Pidgeotto had become Pidgeot, was the perfect place to get some after all.

I let my mind wander to my plans, picking which route I'd go through before moving on to the next. I'll be hitting up the one nearest here at Vermillion, then I think I'll head to island not far off from Cinnabar Island, and finally, Grandpa Canyon as my last stop in Kanto.

I'll dip back to Viridian for a bit from there, spend some time with all of my pokemon together, visit Nurse Joy a bit and then I'll be heading for Kalos.

There's a sure fire way to get rid of any hesitant and dread-like feelings after all. It's called nuke the fuck out of everything.
And in Kalos', there's a certain generous old man who has tons of different types of Mega Stones and even a Key Stone in his staff. I'm gonna mug him, kick his ass and steal his shit.

Cuz' that's just how I roll.

Granted, too bad he doesn't have a Charizardite from what I remember. He does have Pidgeotite though, which in my case, may be even better. Maybe I'll pay Surge a visit again with a Mega Pidgeot, I'd love to see his reaction to that.

Man, he'd probably shit himself. My fingers twitched with excitement at the thought. He thinks I'll let him off with just that tiny bit of humiliation from yesterday? No fucking way, I'll crush him into the dirt and make him cry big fat bitch tears.

Before I could plan out my humiliation of that giant roided fuck head any further, the bathroom door opened up and Hilda stepped out, cleaned up and dressed for the day, tying her hair up into its usual fluffy ponytail.

Still walking bowlegged though. That wasn't going to disappear anytime soon.

"…I'm gonna have a really hard time getting anywhere like this," she groused, before glaring at me, "Couldn't you have been a little bit gentler?"

"That was gentle." I stated back, smugly crossing my arms behind my head. I mean, it wasn't really, but I could have definitely gone even rougher on her. There's a lot I can do with my new absurd strength.

"Zat' so?" she gave him a dry look, before sighing, "Can you at least have Chansey heal me so I can walk properly?"

"Hell no." I flatly denied, instantly.

"What, why!?" Hilda demanded.

"You were loud as fuck last night, if you walk out of here all fine, people will assume you were just faking it, making me look like a loser," I pointed out, "Plus, do you know how many guys had their eyes on you? Having you walk around bowlegged after the racket you made last night and letting them see that, will be me dabbing all over them, twice in a row."

"…Seriously?" Hilda gave me a dead, fish-eyed stare, "You're seriously gonna make me go out like this just so you can brag through me to other guys watching me?"

"Pretty much," I shrugged, "I've made no secret about how vain I am remember? And you walking around like that that is visual evidence of my superiority."

Hilda palmed her forehead, "…I think this goes beyond simple arrogance at this point," she groaned, shaking head. She pulled her hand away and huffed, "If I promise to make sure to walk like that intentionally, will you let Chansey heal me please?"

I gave it a moments thought before shrugging, "That works too." I nodded, and got up off the bed and made my way over to the dresser where my pokeballs are laying, cock swinging freely and proudly.

"And put some clothes on will you?" Hilda rolled her eyes.

"Blow me and I'll think about it." I snorted, picking up Chansey's pokeball.

"I already did." she sniped back, making me pause, then smirk again.

….Yes she damn well did.

"Fair enough." I nodded, pulling out a pair of shorts from my backpack while I was at it and slipping them on, then I turned to Hilda and released Chansey, "Hey girl, can you heal her with your Heal Pulse nice and quick please?"

"Chansey chans!" Chansey smiled brilliantly and nodded, before bouncing over to Hilda, little pink paws glowing with healing power.

Hilda sighed in released as the healing power washed over her, and those lovely legs of hers visibly relaxed.

"Good girl." I praised Chansey as she finished and returned her to her pokeball.

"…Oh that is so much better." Hilda groaned in relief, before looking at me and blinking, "What's wrong with you?"
There was an obvious frown on my face. A by-product of looking the newly healed Hilda over.

"The hicky's are gone." I sighed as I sat back down on the bed, what a waste.

"They are?" Hilda mused, surprised, before chuckling at me, "The bowlegged thing isn't enough already?" she teasingly asked.

"I like to cover all my bases." I joked.

Hilda rolled her eyes, before looking up at the clock over the bed and nodding. She then surprised me by walking over to me and sitting down in my lap, wrapping her arms around my neck, "I have a half an hour or so to kill before I need to leave," she grinned, "How about you just make some new ones?" then she leaned forward and pecked me on the lips.

And I am not at all complaining. My hands slipped down to grasp her by those lovely full round arse cheeks and I reciprocated happily.

When she did leave, I made sure the love bites on her neck that I applied over that half hour, blatantly stood out.