Pokephilia Life 3 (WIP) (NSFW)

I opened the door to the Goldenrod Gym and stepped inside, with Meowstic at my heels. As we walked, I heard a familiar sound ring out through the arena: Whitney's moans. I looked down at Meowstic, who had a disgusted look on her face -- she never cared for Whitney, likely because of how much time I spent here.

As the two of us headed for the gym's battleground, another trainer walked past us. I didn't recognize this guy, but judging by the grin on his face and the Plain Badge that he held in his hand, I would assume that he just finished a "battle" with Whitney, be it a Pokemon battle or a human battle. Whitney seemed to prefer the latter these days, and for good reason: practically every guy in the city was drawn to her massive double-D's whenever they saw her.

"Thanks for the battle! Come back soon, hun!"

Whitney sounded as cheerful as ever, standing in the middle of her arena as another boy headed towards me. He had a look of satisfaction on his face, and I could hear heavy breathing as he walked passed. When Whitney looked over and saw me, she gave me a big smile and started to run towards me, her heavy breasts bouncing with each step. She leapt at me, pulling me into a hug and shoving my face between her massive tits.

"There's my favorite trainer!" Whitney gushed. I didn't take this compliment to heart; she said it to practically every guy that fucked her multiple times a week. I heard Meowstic scoff at Whitney's words, followed by Whitney giggling at my Pokemon's reaction. "There's the cute little kitty. Don't you like me yet, sweetie?" Whitney asked her. Meowstic quickly turned her head away from her, crossing her little blue arms. I had pulled away from Whitney's cleavage and moved down to my knees, petting Meowstic's head.

"It's okay, girl. You know you'll always be my favorite." I said, stroking her white fur. No matter how many times I repeated those words to her, Meowstic always looked at me with loving eyes, and nodded in reply. I smiled at her, and she blushed. As I stood up, I turned to look at Whitney, who was holding her huge breasts in her hands. My gaze locked to them almost instantly, staring at her pink, erect nipples in front of me.

"Aren't you going to play with me? You're not going to miss a day, are ya?" Whitney asked, teasingly squeezing her breasts. I could feel my cock growing hard in my pants in just seconds, my "lower brain" forcing me to walk towards Whitney and reach down to unzip my pants in the process. As I pushed my blue jeans down, Whitney looked down at my hard, throbbing cock and licked her lips. "Human battles are my favorite!" She said a bit too happily, moving down to her knees in front of me.

"Uh, yeah. Me too." I nodded, ignoring her for the most part. "Start with your tits, please-"

"Whitney! I challenge you!"

I turned, and Whitney tilted her head to look past me -- a female trainer was standing in the doorway, holding out a Poke Ball. Whitney stood up, leaving my cock hard and wanting as she walked past me.

"Okay, I'll accept that." Whitney agreed with a nod. "What do you want, then? Do you want to eat my pussy, or play with my boobs?"

"I want a Pokemon battle, you ditzy slut!" The trainer replied. She threw her Poke Ball into the air, and we all watched as it popped open and shot out a blast of light towards the floor. As the light turned into a figure, the Pokemon Machop appeared in front of us.

"A Machop!" Whitney gushed, running towards the little Fighting-type. "Does he have a big cock? Can I suck it? Huh? Can I?"

"N-No!" The trainer replied. Her fists were clenched and her face was red from Whitney's lewd speech. "I want to battle you for a Plain Badge! Come on, already!"

Whitney looked up from her place on her knees, with the Machop's erect, gray cock already halfway in her mouth.

"Oh, Ah'm fawee." Whitney tried to speak with a full mouth. Machop had a hand resting on her pink hair. "Leh me just fennesh here and--"

"No, damn it! Send out a Pokemon, now!" The trainer complained. "And quit trying to get your slut germs on my Pokemon!"

Whitney pulled away from Machop's cock, her mouth and his tip connected by a line of Whitney's saliva. She stood up, frowning as she reached down to pat Machop's head -- the one on top of his shoulders this time.

"I'm sorry, little guy." Whitney looked down at the Pokemon. "When we're done, you come back and you can fuck me all you want, m'kay?"

"Machop!" Machop happily agreed with a nod. His cock seemed to grow more erect at Whitney's offer, and throbbed whenever she spoke. "Mach!"

"That's a good boy." Whitney grinned. She walked back towards me and reached into her white shorts pocket and pulled out a shrunken Poke Ball, pressing the front button. The ball enlarged in her hand as she tossed it high into the air. "Come on out, Miltank!" Whitney yelled cheerily. "Let's have a battle!"

With a flash of light, Whitney's loyal Miltank appeared in front of her. Miltank started to look around as soon as she appeared, and seeing me as the only male human in the room, instantly ran towards me. I looked down at her, both confused and surprised as she tried to unfasten my pants with her hooves.

"No-no Miltank, not him! Not right now!" Whitney said, walking towards me and pulling Miltank away, ushering her to the arena's center. "Come on girl, let's have a gym battle like we used to, okay?"

Whitney's words ran through my mind: "Like we used to." Despite 'the law' being in place for as long as anyone could remember, gym leaders always seemed to have stories about a time when their gyms didn't run on orgies and facials.

"Mil, mil!" Miltank stomped down hard on the gym floor, seeming determined to fight.

"That's more like it!" The opposing trainer said. She seemed just as fired up as Miltank; maybe a traditional Pokemon battle once in a while would be a good thing for the Pokemon. "Machop, get out there and--HEY!"

Whitney, the female trainer, and I all watched as one of Whitney's gym trainers, a Lass if I remembered my trainer class names, had started to suck off Machop with just as much vigor as Whitney had. Machop's eyes were closed and he looked to be in bliss as the brunette girl's head bobbed back and forth on the muscled Pokemon's dick. The Lass's white top had been hastily unbuttoned -- it looked like she had just yanked it hard to let her breasts free -- and she was groping herself with her right hand while massaging Machop's balls with her left.

"I haven't even seen Machop's balls yet, and I thought I've seen him at his worst ..." Machop's trainer mumbled. Whitney crossed her arms and raised her eyebrow, giving the trainer a knowing smirk. The girl's eyes widened when she realized Whitney heard her, and her entire face went a bright red. "I mean, I saw him trying to mate with another Pokemon! I wouldn't do anything like that, even if he asked! Especially not if I was really horny!" The girl looked more and more embarassed as she blabbed her secrets in front of Whitney, while the gym leader snickered at every word.

As much as I wanted to drop my pants and join in by taking the Lass from behind, I also wanted to get back to Whitney and that meant getting this battle over as soon as possible. When I looked over at Miltank, I saw that the pink cow Pokemon had ... just sat down and started to masturbate. I wasn't sure how that stubby arm could reach past her udders and to her slit, but that shiny black hoof was pumping away as fast as the little cow could manage. When I moved a bit to get a better view, I saw that the black ball at the tip of Miltank's tail was also being used; Miltank's tail was moved underneath her so the ball could be used to tease her tight little pink asshole. Whitney hadn't seemed to notice her Pokemon, nor did the opposing trainer.

"Meow, Meowstic."

I looked down at the sound of Meowstic muttering her name. Our eyes met for just a brief moment; she wasn't sure what to make of the situation, either. Her ears started to uncurl and her eyes began to glow as a blue aura started to flicker around her body. I watched with anticipation to see what Meowstic planned to do, or in this case who she planned to move with her power.

Instead of some epic, amazing power, Meowstic made a large hand materalize in the air. With one hard, swift move, the hand gave Whitney a slap across the face. Whitney blinked and held her cheek in pain, as if she had been brought back to reality afer years of nothing.

"Oh, yeah! The battle!" Whitney spoke up. "I almost forgot!" She looked at the trainer, who had since given up on her morals and was watching her Machop get pleasured. "What are we gonna do? Maybe I could get one of the girls to ..." Whitney looked around for her other gym trainers, who were already taken by male trainers who had them pushed against walls or had them on their knees. Whitney looked over at me, and saw that I was just a bystander without a girl attached to me. "Him!" Whitney exclaimed, pointing at me. "He's our battle!"

"W-W-What are you talking about? He isn't a Pokemon!" The opposing trainer stammered, turning even more red. "How do I battle with him? Machop's out of commission over there!"

Whitney took her own large breasts her hands and squeezed them, winking at me. In a swift motion, Whitney grabbed the inner rims of her shirt and yanked it open, letting her massive breasts bounce free. Just seeing them in the flesh made my cock throb like nobody's business.

"The girl who ends up with more of his cum on her by the end wins! The Plain Badge will be the prize!" Whitney announced. She licked her lips and used one hand to motion me towards her. "I don't think he'll mind, now would he?" She spoke to me as if I was just an object, but in this case I was more than happy to be. I almost ran towards Whitney, but I tried to keep my cool. As I approached, Whitney leaned in and kissed my cheek in thanks, placing her hands on my shoulders and pushing me to the floor. I sat down and watched as Whitney sat in front of me on her knees, leaning in to unfasten my jeans and pull them down, along with my boxers. "Yummy, finally I get a cock!" Whitney happily exclaimed.

"You had Machop's already, you stupid slut." The female trainer argued. "Your other slut minion just took him away."

"Yeah, yeah, whatever." Whitney waved her hand in dismissal. She leaned down towards me and took my entire cock in her mouth, slowly bobbing her head back and forth. I felt my toes curl in my shoes from the pleasure, and my cock throbbed in Whitney's mouth. Her tongue was already moving all over, just as I had come to expect from her almost perfect blowjob skills. My eyes went from her head moving to her tits heaving, and I wished my arms were long enough to reach down and grope her while she pleasured me, but I didn't want to bend over and risk interrupting her.

As if Whitney could read my mind, she pulled away from my cock and crawled up my body, grabbing her tits with her hands and surrounding my cock with them. Thanks to their massive size, my cock was buried entirely as soon as Whitney pressed them around it. "Is that what you wanted?" Whitney grinned.