The next day, Ryn woke up seeing Mewtwo and Scyther sleeping beside him. He decided to tease them, hands gliding over their bodies.
Their moans filled the air.
When he was finally done, he got ready and went to Nurse Joy and she handed over his Pokémons.
After taking all his Pokémon from Nurse Joy, Ryn walked to a training ground outside. He released all his Pokémon, their cries ringing with excitement.
They were all happy to see him, nuzzling close with bright eyes. Ryn took out his Pokédex and measured their levels, scanning each one carefully.
[Meowscarada (Level 62)
- Flower Trick
- Sucker Punch
- Seed Bomb
- Thunder Punch
- Shadow Claw
- Leaf Storm
- Spiky Shield
- Double Team]
[Charmeleon (Level 19)
- Scratch
- Growl
- Ember
- Smokescreen
- Dragon Breath
- Fire Fang]
[Scyther (Level 23)
- Slash
- Wing Attack
- Swords Dance
- Fury Cutter
- Double Team]
[Jolteon (Level 17)
- Thunder Shock
- Pin Missile
- Quick Attack
- Double Kick]
[Mewtwo (Level 71)
- Psychic
- Psystrike
- Shadow Ball
-Recover]
[Vaporeon (Level 13)
- Water Gun
- Tackle
- Swift
- Acid Armor
- Aurora Beam]
Ryn nodded, pleased that his Pokémon were strong.
And decided to challenge Misty. He headed to the Cerulean Gym, knowing the challenge process. The gym's schedule was posted: show time was first, then battles. He arrived during show time.
Ryn approached the ticket counter, eager to watch the show with his Pokémon. "Seven tickets, please," he said.
The clerk smiled. "Seven tickets, got it!" She handed them over, and Ryn paid.
He led Meowscarada, Charmeleon, Scyther, Jolteon, Mewtwo, and Vaporeon inside. They settled into seats with a clear view, the hall dark around them. A massive aquarium glowed at the center, its soft blue light spilling across the stage, leaving the audience in shadow.
Misty appeared, her long orange hair flowing, starring as the "Mermaid" in the water ballet "The Mermaid's Tale" with her sisters Daisy, Lily, and Violet. The story unfolded: a mermaid princess saving her ocean kingdom from a storm.
Misty's Pokémon brought the tale alive. Starmie spun, sending waves of light. Goldeen leaped through glowing hoops. Horsea traced smooth arcs, guiding the princess. Seel and Dewgong swam behind, their movements stirring gentle currents.
Ryn and his Pokémon sat entranced, caught in the story's magic. When the show ended, the audience and their Pokémon clapped, filling the hall with cheers. Ryn and his team joined in, their voices loud with excitement.
The lights brightened, casting a warm glow over the seats. An announcer's voice echoed clearly. "Trainers challenging the Cerulean Gym, head through the door to your right. All others, exit from the left.''
The audience left the Cerulean Gym, happy from the show. Ryn and his Pokémon, still smiling, headed to the challenge area.
A staff member greeted them, handing Ryn a random number to determine his battle order.
Some people went to watch the battles. When his name was called, Ryn walked into the arena, the crowd cheering loudly.
Misty stood ready, her orange hair in a high ponytail, different from the loose waves in the show. She wore a blue crop top, denim shorts, and red suspenders, unlike her sparkly dress from the performance.
"Hello, trainer!" Misty called, "I'm Misty, Gym Leader of Cerulean Gym. Are you ready? It's a one-on-one battle!"
Ryn grinned, ''Hello my nane is Ryn, why don't we have some fun"
A playful smirk on her lips. "Oh, I love that! Alright, I'll give you my all." She glanced at the referee. "Let's make it a two-on-two!"
The referee nodded, raising a flag. "This will be a two-on-two battle! Begin!"
The crowd cheered as Misty threw her Poké Ball. "Since you want some fun, go Gyarados!"
The huge sea serpent appeared with a roar, water splashing everywhere as it landed in the gym's pool. Its blue scales shone under the lights as it towered over the battlefield.
Ryn remembered how strong Misty's Gyarados was, it had taken Pikachu a direct hit from Z-Move to defeat it. Why not try this he thought. But he was ready.
"Meowscarada, let's go!"
A cloud of sparkling petals burst open as the grass-type cat Pokémon appeared, landing lightly on one of the stone platforms in the water. People in the crowd whispered to each other, pointing at the unfamiliar Pokémon.
Misty looked surprised. "I've never seen that Pokémon before!"
"It's Meowscarada," Ryn explained. "From the Paldea region."
Misty smiled and got ready to battle. "Never heard of it, Well let's see what it can do! Gyarados, use Hydro Pump!"
A giant blast of water shot toward Meowscarada, so powerful it broke pieces off the stone platforms.
"Flower Trick!" Ryn called.
Meowscarada jumped back and threw a glowing bouquet of flowers. When the flowers hit the water blast, they exploded in a shower of petals, stopping the attack.
The crowd gasped as water and petals rained down. Before the mist cleared, Meowscarada was already moving.
"Now, Thunder Punch!"
Meowscarada's fist crackled with electricity as she punched Gyarados right in the jaw. The huge Pokémon roared in pain, but quickly swung its tail around.
"Dragon Rage!" Misty ordered.
A fiery explosion hit Meowscarada before she could dodge. She got knocked back, her fur looking burned in places.
"You okay?" Ryn asked. Meowscarada nodded and got back up, looking determined.
Gyarados was breathing hard, sparks still jumping across its body. Misty wiped sweat from her forehead. "Hyper Beam, now!"
The powerful energy beam shot straight at Meowscarada.
"Shadow Claw - cut through it!"
Dark energy formed around Meowscarada's claws as she slashed at the beam. To everyone's shock, she actually split the Hyper Beam in half! The two parts hit the walls behind her instead.
The crowd went wild. Some people jumped to their feet, amazed at what they just saw.
"Now finish it with Flower Trick!" Ryn shouted.
Meowscarada spun around, throwing bouquet after bouquet of explosive flowers at Gyarados. Each one exploded against the huge Pokémon until finally, one last Thunder Punch sent Gyarados crashing into the water, defeated.
Meowscarada stood panting on the battlefield, her sleek fur now messy and one leg clearly hurting. But when she looked at Ryn, her eyes still burned with fight.
The gym erupted in cheers. People were shouting and clapping, amazed by the battle they just saw.
Misty recalled Gyarados with a smile. "You did a good job", she said, before turning to Ryn. "Not bad- you really are a strong trainer." She spun her last ball between her fingers, her smile turning fierce. "But are you ready for my secret weapon?"
"You bet, I am," Ryn said with a smile.
"Psyduck, let's go!" Misty called, tossing the ball underhand.
Ryn's stare at it for some time. This was Psyduck, the same one he'd seen in the anime that became terrifyingly strong when its headaches increased. The duck blinked up at him with vacant eyes.
"Psyduck!"
' If Misty has Gyarados, that means she might have trained her Psyduck too', Ryn thought.
"Meowscarada, return!" Ryn called, recalling her. He brought the Poké Ball close and whispered, "You did good. Rest up."
Ryn stood silent, his hand hovering over his belt. He selected a Poké Ball, brought it to his lips, and whispered, "should we spoil the fun, don't use your full strength, girl. Match its power. No need to go all out."
With a smooth underhand toss, he called, "Mewtwo, your turn!"
Mewtwo materialized, floating above the water arena. The crowd murmured, awed by the another unfamiliar Pokémon.
Misty, standing opposite, blinked in surprise, "Which region is this Pokémon from?"
Ryn grinned. "It's rare. Probably only a few exist in the world."
Misty nodded, undeterred. "Unique Pokémon won't guarantee a win. Psyduck, use Psychic!"
"Mewtwo, use Psychic too!" Ryn commanded.
Both Pokémon unleashed Psychic simultaneously. Their mental energies clashed midair in a shockwave, rippling across the battlefield and sending water splashing.
Before Psyduck could recover, Ryn seized the moment. "Mewtwo, Shadow Ball!"
Mewtwo conjured a dark energy sphere instantly, hurling it at Psyduck. The attack struck before Psyduck could react, slamming it into the arena's wall with a thud. Psyduck was out cold.
Ryn sighed, rubbing his neck. 'Mewtwo's still too strong, even holding back.'
The crowd was stunned. Psyduck, a Cerulean Gym ace, had never lost, fell in just two moves.
Misty hurried to Psyduck, helping it up. "You did great," she murmured, recalling it to its Poké Ball.
She turned to Ryn, respect and surprise in her eyes. "You weren't bluffing. That was fun, You're really strong. You have proved that you deserve this Cascade Badge."
Ryn stepped forward, smiling lightly as he met her halfway. Their hands brushed as she handed him the badge, a shining blue teardrop.
' My second badge', he thought. He pinned it to his badge case, waved goodbye to Misty, and left the Gym.
****
A day later, Ryn had left Cerulean City behind. His team was healed and ready.
Meowscarada, fully recovered from yesterday's battles, walked beside him, her eyes glinting with affection.
Mewtwo, having received her reward yesterday, was content.
But Meowscarada, who'd been at the Pokémon Center during Mewtwo's moment, was eager now. She craved her own reward now.
As they trekked toward Vermilion City to challenge Lt. Surge for the Thunder Badge, she pressed closer, purring softly.
Ryn, sensitive to her needs, let his hand drift to her. His fingers gently slid between her thighs, stroking her sensitive pussy, drawing soft purrs.
'She's earned this,' he thought, his touch a silent promise of their bond.
His other Pokémon battled wild Pidgey and Rattata along Route 5, gaining experience. Charmeleon's Dragon Claw grew sharper, Scyther's Agility swifter. Vaporeon and Jolteon practiced new moves like Bubble Beam and Thunder Wave.
Suddenly, a thick fog rolled in, blanketing the forest. Visibility dropped to mere feet.
Meowscarada, already at the peak of her arousal from Ryn's touch, let out a needy "Mewo~." It was her way of saying, *Ryn, I want you in now.*
Her voice dripped with desire, her body trembling with want.
Ryn, feeling his own urges surge, recalled his other Pokémon to their Poke Balls as the fog grew heavy. "Back inside, everyone!" he called, ensuring they didn't get lost.
Only Meowscarada remained, her form pressed against him. The fog's cover emboldened him. He didn't care who might see. His arousal matched hers, his pants dropping to his ankles.
' No one's around. Just us.'
He guided Meowscarada to a secluded clearing, her purrs growing louder. "Mew~," she moaned, arching into him as he knelt, his hands exploring her sleek, feline form.
She lay on her back, legs parted, her tail flicking invitingly. Her eyes locked on his.
Their bond, forged over years, transcended words. He positioned himself, easing into her gently, her warmth enveloping him.
"Mew❤," she cried, her voice a mix of pleasure and love. Her claws dug into the earth as they moved together, the fog cloaking their intimacy.
Ryn lost himself in the rhythm. Meowscarada's moans, "Mew Mew~❤" echoed softly.
****
As Ryn continued with Meowscarada, a voice pierced the fog. "What are you doing?!"
A girl's shocked tone jolted Ryn. His instincts kicked in. He froze, still inside Meowscarada, and turned.
A young girl stood there, her face flushed red. She wore a Pokémon Tech uniform: a short navy skirt, white blouse, and knee-high socks. Her Blonde hair, tied in a loose ponytail, framed a delicate, beautiful face. Her blue eyes widened, locked on Ryn and Meowscarada.
Ryn, alert, gently withdrew from Meowscarada, who let out a frustrated "Mew~" at the interruption.
The girl's gaze flicked to Ryn's exposed state, her blush deepening. But she reacted swiftly. "Machoke, protect that Pokémon!" she cried, releasing a Machoke to attack Ryn.
Meowscarada, furious at the disruption, she'd been so close to release she moved faster than Machoke and unleashed a Thunder Punch, her fist crackling with electricity.
The attack struck Machoke in the chest, sending it crashing into a tree, knocked out instantly.
The girl gasped, stumbling back. Fear replaced her flushed face. Machoke was her strongest Pokémon, defeated so easily.
Meowscarada advanced, eyes burning with anger. The girl tripped over a root, falling with a squeak. Her skirt folded up as she hit the ground, revealing her pink panties for a moment before it fell back, covering them again.
Tears welled up in her eyes. Overwhelmed by fear, she trembled, peeing in fright. Her panties grew wet, the dampness spreading to her skirt, leaving a small wet spot beneath her.
"Meowscarada, stop!" Ryn commanded.
Meowscarada halted inches from punching the girl, her anger subsiding at Ryn's voice.
Ryn zipped his pants, thinking 'She's terrified. She probably thought I was harming Meowscarada.'
He approached slowly, hands raised. "Hey, I'm Ryn. We mean no harm. I'm so sorry you saw that." His voice was gentle, calming.
The girl, trembling, looked up, sobbing loudly. "Wahh! W-Wahh!"
Ryn tried to soothe her. "Calm down." But she kept crying.
He turned to Meowscarada. "Punch her."
Meowscarada raised her fist to punch the girl. The girl's sobs stopped abruptly, eyes wide with fear.
Ryn quickly added, "Calm down. What's your name?"
"I-I'm Lila," she stammered, trying not to cry.
"Okay, Lila," Ryn said, noting her uniform. "Are you from the academy?"
She nodded. "I'm a student at Pokémon Tech. I got lost in the fog collecting Berries for a school project."
Ryn knelt. "Lila, I know you might think I was harming Meowscarada, but let me explain. Meowscarada and I are just Trainer and Pokémon just we used different method to increase our bond. It's love, not harm."
He glanced at Meowscarada, who sat beside him, her eyes soft. "This closeness strengthens us. It's why she's so powerful and that's also why her Thunder Punch took out your Machoke in one hit."
Lila sniffled, wiping her eyes. "Love? Your training method? That's weird." Her voice wavered, but curiosity flickered.
Ryn nodded. "I get it, it sounds strange. But Pokémon aren't just tools or pets. They feel like we do. Meowscarada and I trust each other completely. Our bond makes her stronger, faster, braver."
He slid his hand on top of Meowscarada's head, stroking gently.
Meowscarada purred, nuzzling Ryn's arm, her tail flicking contentedly.
Lila grew shy as saw the closeliness of Ryn and Meowscarada's in front of her. She glanced at her unconscious Machoke. "But how does that make them stronger?"
Ryn smiled softly. "When you love your Pokémon, you understand their needs, their fears, their strengths. That trust amplifies their power. My Scyther, for example."
He released Scyther, who was bigger than a normal Scyther. "Look how big she is."
He ordered, "Scyther, cut that tree!"
Scyther slashed, cutting a thick tree in one strike. Lila's eyes widened. "That's incredible. My Machoke's strong, but not like that."
"Exactly," Ryn said. "Pokémon grow stronger when they trained, it is just different people have different method that is effective for their pokemon. They understand us because they're like us. They want to be happy and cared for, not just battle endlessly or stay trapped in their Poké Balls."
He pointed at Machoke. "If you deepen your bond with Machoke, she'll surpass her limits."
Lila's tears slowed, her face flushing as Ryn's words sank in. "You mean like what you were doing with Meowscarada?"
She blushed deeper, recalling the scene.
Ryn chuckled, keeping it light. "Yeah, it's part of our bond. It's not for everyone, but it's one way to show love. There are other things like training together, sharing moments, or listening to them."
He leaned closer. "How about you try this bond? It's wonderful. You'll soon realize why it's needed. Pokémon academy won't teach you this. They focus on battle tactics and theory instead of understanding Pokémon."
Lila felt shy, pointing her head down, thinking about all this.
Ryn, seeing she was hooked, pressed gently. "How about Meowscarada and I teach you how to start? If you don't like it, you can stop immediately."
Lila grew shyer, her head dipping further. Noticing her wet spot below her skirt, she became more embarrassed, covering her face!
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The sea flowed gently near Bill's Lighthouse, where Ryn and his Pokémon had set up camp. The sun sat low, tinting the sky orange and pink, and the waves' rhythm set a calm mood.
Ryn's Pokémon, Jolteon, Vaporeon, Charmeleon, Scyther, Meowscarada, and Mewtwo, were eager after days of travel and battling wild Pokémon. This was their chance to relax and Ryn had planned a day of activities to make it special.
Inside the tent, Ryn had laid out swimsuits for each Pokémon, chosen to match their personalities and fit their forms. As they stepped out, ready for the beach, he smiled at their poses.
Jolteon wore a yellow bikini with black lightning bolt patterns, fitting her slender frame. Her B-cup chest filled the top, and her spiky tail poked through a hole in the bottoms.
Vaporeon's sea-green bikini had a seashell tied to the hip straps. Her A-cup breasts sat in the simple top, suited for her aquatic build.
Charmeleon's red bikini had flame designs stitched into the fabric. Her B-cup figure fit the strapless top, with side ties on the bottoms matching her fiery nature.
Scyther's green bikini, sporty and functional, let her wings move freely. Her B-cup chest fit the athletic top, the design perfect for her agile movements.
Meowscarada's lavender bikini sported a rose petal pattern, with a bow on the bottoms. Her D-cup breasts, grown larger, filled the top with thin straps, fitting her floral form.
Mewtwo's deep purple bikini, with silver star accents, suited her presence. Her B-cup breasts, almost about to reach C-cup and surpassing Scyther's, sat in the lifted top. She floated above the sand, her psychic aura adding grace.
"You all look amazing," Ryn said. "Let's make today memorable."
The group spilled onto the beach, their laughter mingling. The day unfolded in a blur of games.
Ryn gathered his Pokémon, announcing a race with an intimate moment as the winner's prize. Jolteon, Vaporeon, Charmeleon, Scyther, and Meowscarada all got excited.
He set a 200-meter course parallel to the sea, half on sand and half in shallow water. The split design kept the race fair but let Vaporeon's strengths shine. The finish line bridged both terrains, giving every competitor an equal shot.
Jolteon, Vaporeon, Charmeleon, Scyther, and Meowscarada lined up, ready to compete.
Mewtwo sat out, holding four cameras Ryn gave her to record every move. She'd win too easily, so he excluded her, promising her the same reward as the winner.
Mewtwo floated up, her psychic powers spinning the cameras. One tracked the leaders, one zoomed on abilities, one followed from above, and one swept the course.
Jolteon surged first, sparking Thunderbolt into the water, targeting Vaporeon's speed since she's faster than her.
Vaporeon felt the shock, but the sea diluted it. She shook it off, she was angry, surging forward with Aqua Jet.
Scyther's wings buzzed, her chest bouncing as she used Agility.
Meowscarada sprinted, her big breasts jiggling, the camera specially focused on them. Knowing she wasn't the fastest but the strongest, she unleashed Petal Blizzard from afar, sending a swirling storm of petals to blind Jolteon and Scyther, slowing them.
Charmeleon pushed forward, trying her best to win, but it seemed impossible as even Vaporeon, who was behind, surpassed her.
Charmeleon stopped, sighing. * If I could run on all fours or fly like Mewtwo, I'd have a chance * She sat on the sand, disappointed.
Ryn approached, touching her head. "You'll get another chance, don't be sad," he said.
Charmeleon unhooked her bikini top, leaning closer, knowing Ryn's desires. Her chest bared, she tried to seduce him, but Ryn shook his head.
"No, I can't," he said. "I promised the winner. More games are coming, and you'll shine, don't worry."
Charmeleon nodded, sitting beside him, comforted.
Meowscarada's Petal Blizzard cleared a path, her leaps unmatched. She crossed the finish line first, flashing a winning smile.
They gather around Meowscarada. Mewtwo landed, cameras stowed, her purple bikini untouched, nodding to the victor.
While Ryn and Meowscarada stepped aside, the group organized the next activity: a precision strike game called Wave Dart, targeting floating discs with attacks for accuracy.
Charmeleon, eager, eyed Ryn and Meowscarada, her competitive fire reignited by Meowscarada's satisfied face as she moaned loudly during her intimate moment with Ryn, audible to all.
The Pokémon now burned with determination to win at any cost.
Mewtwo tossed the first discs, her psychic powers guiding them in easy arcs. Each Pokémon hit it, scoring points.
Jolteon used Thunder Shock, zapping discs. Vaporeon fired a Water Gun, splashing targets down. Scyther slashed with X-Scissor, slicing discs in half. Charmeleon's Ember flared, scorching the discs with pinpoint accuracy.
Mewtwo upped the challenge. Discs multiplied, zigging and zagging fast, spinning wildly. The arena turned chaotic, a storm of tricky targets.
The difficulty soared to max. Discs weaved and spun in a crazy blur. Pokémon missed, dropping out. Only Charmeleon and Jolteon stayed in.
Charmeleon's focus locked in. Her Ember sparked, hitting each disc dead-on. As Mewtwo's eerie moan grew louder, her tail burned brighter, like she got a fiery boost. She blasted the final disc, winning with sharp aim.
Jolteon's speed faltered. Its Thunderbolts missed as discs dodged fast. A tricky disc slipped past its last bolt, ending its run.
Ryn, now done with Meowscarada, approached Charmeleon, sweat glistening on Meowscarada's body, her lavender bikini crumpled around her as cum dripped from her satisfied pussy while she rested.
Charmeleon and Ryn moved to a quiet spot, ready for their moment.
Charmeleon lay on her side, her red bikini gone, her breasts firm. Ryn positioned himself beside her, entering her slowly.
Her warmth gripped him, each thrust intense as her pussy radiated heat. * She's incredible * Ryn thought, his hands rubbing her hardened nipples, guiding their rhythm.
Charmeleon's tail flicked, her heat intensifying. She moaned, "Char~" her tongue grazing his neck, teasing with soft licks.
Her lips brushed his skin, sucking gently, sending shivers through him. * She's so bold now * Ryn thought, recalling her shy first time.
Meowscarada approached, a playful glint in her eyes. She leaned close to Ryn, her tongue lightly flicking his earlobe, adding a teasing warmth while he moved with Charmeleon.
One by one, everyone won and had their moment with Ryn, except Vaporeon, who sat alone, sad. She'd missed her turn, watching even Mewtwo join later. The others rested, their bodies slick with Ryn's cum, while Vaporeon's pussy glistened only with seawater, her eyes fixed on them.
Ryn noticed Vaporeon's sadness, approaching from behind. 'Why so down?" he asked softly. "Competition's over, so now I can be with whoever I want now," he added with a smile, a spark lighting up her eyes.
He led her to the water's edge, her sea-green bikini shed falling. She knelt, facing him, and he entered her from behind, kneeling too, their bodies aligned.
Her slick form pressed against him, each thrust fluid. * She's my ocean * Ryn thought, hands gripping her waist.
Vaporeon's tail curled around his leg, her moans like waves, each sound echoing the sea's rhythm.
The group rested, their bikinis scattered across the beach.
Ryn had wanted to try the bikini idea just once, with no plans to use them again in the future.
The day's games and intimacy blended into a perfect bond.
By the end, everyone was satisfied, but Ryn felt drained.
Mewtwo used her psychic powers, channeling a soothing energy to ease his fatigue, letting him stay up as they watched the sunset.
After watching the sunset, Ryn stood up. "Everyone, let's go explore the ocean!"
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