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Red the Conqueror 40
🕑 Added 2025-04-03 02:46:33 +0000 UTCTaking proper routes this time, the trainers flew across Kanto once more, this time stopping briefly along the way to battle and train their pokémon along the way, depopulating a large amount of the wild species they found while they went north. They also exchanged teams several times along the way, mixing and matching, making sure each of their Pokémon knew to answer to whoever of the two held their Pokéball.
There wasn't much else to do on the way to Saffron, and thanks to the not-quite-extreme speed the Eon Dragons could manage, it didn't take long to get to the city, having to come down, landing right outside the checkpoint at the city's walled edge. Saffron was one of the few cities in Kanto that had replaced its outer walls multiple times, having grown so much in so little time.
After getting their IDs checked and a little banter while they waited for the customs officer to grant them entrance, they managed to make their way in. Immediately, it became obvious there was an odd atmosphere to the city.
Something didn't sit quite right. As they cleared the checkpoint and entered the city proper, they both observed the city around them.
Saffron had a residential urban zone towards the northwestern edge of the city and along the east, while having a very large industrial sector towards the southwest. From the southern checkpoint and all the way to the northern checkpoint, dominating the entire city and effectively splitting it in two, was its almost infamous high rise, which gave the city its unique skyline.
The first thing Red and Blue saw was the main avenue, a large route built into the middle of the city, built because once upon a time the city only had east to west and west to east roads, which everyone agreed was a pretty stupid way to build a large city.
"Is it just me or is something odd here?" Blue asked, cupping her chin and leaning her elbow on the other hand, striking a pensive pose as she looked at the high rises that lined the main avenue, the northernmost and southernmost buildings were the lowest, the closer you got to the center, the taller they became.
She looked around some more, taking a few steps as she shifted her arms' position until she had her hands on her hips, looking up and around.
Red gestured with his hand, raising it and sweeping along the buildings to his right, then to his left, then opening up his hand, to resemble an open clapperboard, before bringing his fingers together.
Blue nodded. "Yeah, a lot of shuttered buildings and blocked windows," she muttered. "Saffron's the most prosperous city in all of Kanto right? But the place's sleepier than Viridian..." she muttered, pursing her lips. There were quite a few businesses still open, but, there was dirt on the streets, overflowing dumpsters and cars were riding across the street recklessly.
The noise of loud bikes started in the distance, and immediately it became obvious what they were hearing was a drag race.
"I'm really disappointed," Blue said, shaking her head. "Well, I suppose this isn't our first time around the block. Wanna find a place to stay first?"
It wouldn't take long. The nearest hotel was only a couple city blocks away, but that one was dirty, rundown and on top of that, expensive. Unironically, the shoebox motel a couple buildings down was cleaner, cheaper and had thicker walls to boot. Very important when Red was fully intent on making Blue scream.
Once that was squared and they stored their stuff, Red and Blue got to important business.
"Aww..."
Red put his face on Blue's face, even as she approached him.
"Okay, fine, first business, then pleasure," she said. "Anyway, you want me to have a lookaround?" she asked. "I've not done it in a while but I still got it," she added, winking and striking a pose, almost jumping off of their double bed as she did.
She then started undressing, starting to change out of her bright and easily noticeable Pokémon Trainer get up, unbuttoning the skirt and pulling her shirt up and over her head, tossing it away, leaving her only in bra and panties. She stretched and cracked her back and shoulders. "You know, we fly around so much that I'm worried I might get fat if I don't start working out some more."
Red snorted, as she pulled a little mat from her pack and laid it on the ground, stepping on it.
"Look just because you don't mind doesn't mean I won't. A woman can want to be beautiful and in shape for her own sake, alright?" she countered, pointing a finger at him.
He raised his hands, making a round hole with his left, and using two fingers on his right hand to penetrate them, going in and out, back and forth, slowly picking up speed.
Blue slapped his hands, and giggled. "Oh come on you," she said, "sex's not THAT good as exercise you know? And no that's not an invitation to just do it more!" she said, as she began to hit more complicated stretches, getting into the territory where they were indistinguishable from yoga poses.
Since she was doing the poses in her underwear, it really was no wonder that Red found the sight quite enticing, though it wasn't enough to get him hard, not after he had been on his journey for so long.
Blue was doing the splits and raising her arms into a sort of x shape, crossing near the elbows, then she let them come down, before raising them again, making her chest shake, up and down.
She then came down, flattening her chest as she rested her torso's weight against the little mat she had laid out earlier, making her panties slip between her cheeks. With a movement, she snapped her hips and thighs and raised her ass, almost like a pop, which finished the job of making her panties ride up.
Putting her palms on the mat, Blue then raised her lower half, rising on just her hands, with her legs still spread, exposing all of herself, covered only by a thin strip of cloth, to her roommate and lover.
However, when she closed her legs and then let her hand stand come to an end when she let herself fall, curling her back and swinging her legs so landed foot first on the ground once more, she opened her eyes and looked at Red, eagerness in her face that quickly turned to dismay.
Instead of paying attention to her impromptu show, Red was casually inventorizing, having pulled all of the stuff out of their packs and going through it, separating stuff into piles based on what category it belonged to, including separating a bunch of tools they needed to replace or supplies they needed a refill on.
"Seriously? Seriously!?" Blue complained, huffing. "I put on this entire show, shaking my ass and posing for you, and I get less attention than a Tackle in a contest?!"
Red turned to her, raising an eyebrow.
"What? I can have hobbies! Johanna got me into them!" she responded.
There was a moment's pause.
"Okay fine I have no idea what I'm talking about," she admitted, hanging her neck and slumping. "Can you at least tell me you still think I'm sexy?"
Red raised one eyebrow and pulled his lips back into a half smirk, seeing her pout even harder, he finally relented, shaking his shoulders as he laughed silently, his lips drawing into a smile.
He then threw something from their bag at her, and she pulled it out to reveal a more appropriate outfit for the night. He then pulled out his own, and her eyes lit up, as the two quickly finished getting changed, locking their room behind themselves.
As they went out, the proprietor who was the one manning the reception desk, and effectively acting as security, for the night caught them. "Going anywhere? You want any recommendations?" the man asked. "Places to avoid mostly these days..."
"Hm, yeah, that could work," Blue agreed. "Any places where ne'erdowells gather? Hives of scum and villainy? Criminal playgrounds?"
"Not so much," the guy said with a forced and strained smile, "just, avoid the side streets, the fifth, sixth and eleventh specially. Oh, and the general areas around Sabrina's Gym and the Silph. Co. building," he added. "Lotsa unsavvory folks making those places their home these days."
"Well, that's a shame," Blue hummed. "We came here on our gym challenge after all," she said, stroking her chin. "Guess we'll have to wait until things calm down then."
Red nodded.
"Y-Yeah," the proprietor said, nodding. "Keep in mind, there are no copies for your key, so don't lose it," he said. "Our policy is that there's only one key for each of the rooms to prevent thievery."
"How do you get into a room if someone forgets the key inside it?" Blue asked.
The propietor chuckled, then reached for something underneath his desk and pulled out a sleeping vulpine pokémon, an Abra, as light as it looked, the tiny bipedal fox in bronze and brown didn't even seem jostled by being handled somewhat roughly. "This lil' guy can get me anywhere in this place if I need to."
"Oh, wonderfully clever," Blue clapped. "Psychic pokémon really are useful huh?" she asked, and as if by command, Latios exploded out of his ball, and hovered behind her. "They've got this uncanny ability to read minds, and some can even see the future!"
The man swallowed and gulped.
"I trust I've made my point clear?" Blue asked, as the eon dragon behind her distorted the air with a very slight flex of its psychic might.
"Crystal," the propietor said. "Nothing will happen to your stuff, on my life."
"Glad to hear it!" Blue said. "Alright, we can go now, Red."
With that said, Blue recalled Latios and then she and Red stepped out, and immediately made a beeline for the seedier streets as they were described to them. It didn't take very long at all for the king and queen Nido duo to come out swinging. Most of the thugs they found were barely disguised members of Team Rocket, and they wielded the Pokémon that they often did, Rattatas, Ratticates, Ekans, Arboks, Koffings, Weezings...
Some did try to disguise themselves better, wearing the clothes typical of gangsters, but they were too organized, too disciplined, moved too well in lockstep, and responded with coordination to Red and Blue breaking into their territory.
Team Rocket really put the organized in crime, and it was obvious that whatever they were doing in Saffron, they were succeeding. There was a whole lot of them, and they were quite a bit stronger than the riffraff, fodder and rabble that they had fought all the way back at Celadon.
There'd be no point in cleaning the streets of Saffron, and besides, that would just attract pointless attention.
"I still wanted to go a little harder," Blue pouted. "I've not gotten to go hog wild in a while, since we didn't get to actually have a gym battle in Fuchsia."
Beating Janine all over the place didn't count. Koga had still given them the badges, in a very roundabout way.
Her nostrils flared as she huffed, while watching the last two idiots they beat scurry back into the darkness. The third of the trio of thugs walking about was trembling as she stepped back.
She pointed a finger at her. "Hey you."
"F-Fuck, you, you think I'm gonna go down as easy as those chumps, well- you'll- I'll-"
"Yeah, yeah, before you piss your pants," she called, putting her hands on her hips and leaning forward, "you know, you're actually pretty cute."
"W-What?!"
The grunt had taken off the overcoat she wore to hide her Team Rocket uniform in an attempt to intimidate Red and Blue, all three of the thugs had dropped in wearing big coats and thought that they could make the disrupting trainers run away if they just showed the flag.
She had her pink hair in a bob cut, cut just short of her jaw, a black beret on top of her head, a long sleeved black minidress with a silver belt and silver gloves and boots, she even had the big pink R emblazoned on her chest, and her blue eyes were open as she frantically looked back and forth between Red and Blue.
"Hm, yeah, I think we'll have some fun with you," Blue said.
"Y-You bitch, you're crazy!!" she called, turning around, breaking and taking off at a run.
Only to crash face-first into the chest of a young woman with brown hair wearing a maid dress.
"Get out of-"
She was seized by psychic power, as the woman offered her a smile.
"I see... so that's what you meant huh?" Blue said, glancing at Red, then turning back to the maid. "I'm surprised you're not wearing more red."
The maid smirked. "I'm wearing red where it matters," she said.
"Y-You, what is this, what's going on, why can't I move!?" the Rocket Grunt said, more frantic by the moment.
"Don't worry, don't worry, we're not going to do anything terrible to you! No torture, promise," Blue said.
"Y-You freaks, you're going to, to- To do stuff to me!?" she hissed.
"We won't do anything to you that you don't want done to you, it's more about what we don't do to you, in fact," Blue stated. "Alright, let's take her to someplace safe and private," Blue called.
Red nodded, and gestured with his hand.
"Who are you... who are you people?!"
"The name's Blue, he's Red, and that," Blue said, eyeing the maid, "is Latias."
"That doesn't answer any of my questions! Are you with the league!? With the international police!? What's your business with Team Rocket!?"
"I'm gonna need you to stay quiet, because I don't want to hurt you," Blue then stopped, "unless you're into that," she added, wagging her eyebrows, "but-"
"I can shut her up if you want me to," Latias said, smiling. "I can hold her mouth shut. She'll have a little trouble breathing, but she'll be fine! I've not had too much experience but I'm sure I can avoid ripping your lips off," Latias said, a bright smile on her face.
"I'll be good, I'll be good," the terrified grunt said.
"Alright, that's great! If you're good for us, we'll be good to you," Blue said. "First, what's your name?"
It really wouldn't take long at all for her to sing like a canary, but before anything more could start... they had to get back to the motel, where they would take their time convincing her to... share her secrets.
"AHhh, fuuuuck, yes, yes, yes, you fuck me so good!"
With her jaw hanging, the Team Rocket Grunt was forcibly restrained as she watched Blue getting her mind, and back, blown, as Red pounded her furiously from above, his dick going in and out of her tight pussy with a nasty, naughty wet sound.
She cried out in ecstasy, and though at first it might have seemed like she was faking her enthusiasm and her enjoyment, it became rapidly obvious that she wasn't, because she was cumming her brains out, twitching and trembling as she was caught by the throes of orgasm.
To the point that as Red exploded within her, filling her with a nice and thick helping of cum, she couldn't even keep going.
And that was when Latias took over, already naked, wearing crotchless red panties and a matching lacey bra, getting on all fours first then raising her ass and letting Red go to town on it, fucking the human shaped Eon Dragon with the same vigor as he had Blue, driving her wild.
"W-What is this..!?"
Blue managed to sit up and look at the girl they had captured. "If," she was interrupted by a hiccup, "if you tell us what we want to know, he'll do, ohh fuck I'm still cumming a little," she shuddered, "he'll do this to you too."
"Y-You think I'll betray, my," the Rocket Grunt gulped, eyes wide, unable to complete her sentence as her jaw hung while she watched Latias scream out in orgasm and squirt out her juices, becoming a fountain, the spray so potent that the lewd juices even splashed the Rocket Grunt tied up to the radiator in the room.
Latias rolled off the bed, and as she fell on her stomach, a spurt of Red's cum was squirted out of her pussy, with a naughty, bubbly noise. Her giggle sounded almost drunk.
Swallowing, the only woman still dressed could not split her eyes from the slightly shiny, pussy-juice and cum coated cock that stood proudly at attention between Red's legs as he sat on the edge of the bed, while the two women he had recently fucked crawled up to rest on his legs and partially on the bed, both of them licking his cock, lapping at it, begging him to fuck them next.
"I... I'm a proud... loyal..."
She only lasted twenty minutes.
