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Fire and Thunder	By : HeroLuka Category: +M through R > Pokemon Views: 4606 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon, nor profit from this fic. All rights go to Game Freak and Nintendo.

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Red, Yellow, and the old man walked over to Route 2. Soon, the old man brought them to an abandoned cottage covered in crude graffiti art.
"There..." the clerk said, pointing his bony finger, "-inside that cottage live a few punk Beedrill. They're always scaring away my customers... sometimes, they even steal my products or damage the store!"
"That's terrible! Why haven't you told the police?" Yellow gasped, her tail and ears standing up in shock.
"I have... they said they've looked into it, but they keep coming! The police don't do anything about it! The police in Viridian are corrupt... but whenever any official from the league comes down, they check out scott-free! It's all very fishy. Anyway, I just need you to scare them off. I'll be a happier old man without them bothering me anymore..." the shop keep replied sadly.
Red narrowed his eyes, "Old timer, I'm going to become the champ one day. And when that day does come, the first thing I'll do is come back to Viridian and make sure the police get in line."
The old man smiled, "Thank you, young man. I've asked so much of you for so little, yet I don't even know you or your girlfriend's names."
"I'm Red, and my partner's name is Yellow." the young trainer answered, "-but she's not my girlfriend."
The old man chuckled a bit, "Yes, my wife and I weren't technically together either when I started my journey..."
Red rolled his eyes and walked towards the cabin, Yellow quickly scampering behind him.
"I literally can't believe we're going to fight a bunch of crack-head Beedrill for condoms and old Tms..." Red lamented as he stood in front of the cabin's door, "-Arcues, we're desperate. Whatever... let's do this!"
Red thrust his foot forward, kicking the door. However, this only resulted in a jolt of pain running up his leg as he was bounced back, falling against the grass.
"Shit." Red spat, before Yellow leaned over him.
"Wanna let me try?" she giggled.
"Please."
Yellow primed herself to dash at the door and knock it down... but before she did, the door opened. Standing there was a punk Beedrill equipped with twin lances. He wore black leather pants and a yellow and black stripped shirt. A pair of transparent wings were tucked behind his back, and a pair of antennae sat on his head.
"Eh? Did Archer send you guys?" the Beedrill asked, raising his brow.
"Depends. Is Archer an old man who runs a convenience store in Viridian you've been harassing?" spat Yellow angrily.
The Beedrill got a chuckle out of this, "Oh, that's rich. That old fart sent you? Well, this'll be quick."
The Beedrill twirled his lances a bit before rushing forward and using his Twin Needle attack on Yellow. However, her speed was far greater then the punk's own, and she easily strafed both blows.
After retailing with a knee to the Beedrill's gut, she tossed a Thundershock point blank into his chest. This shocked the Beedrill out of consciousness, sending him sprawling out in the grass.
Suddenly two more similar looking Beedrill came out of the cabin, looking very cross.
"You bitch!" the first one screamed, flying towards Yellow. He used his poison sting attack on her, but fortunately, she managed to avoid being poisoned by grabbing hold of the lance with one hand and it's owner's wrist with the other.
"Yellow! Toss that bastard into his friend!" Red shouted. Yellow complied, grabbing the Beedrill's arm and spinning him overhead before lobbing him at his comrade.
"Now! Thundershock!"
The Pikachu launched her attack, shocking both Beedrill silly.
"Man, fuck that old guy! Screw this, I'm outta here!" cried the first Beedrill, grabbing his unconscious friend and flying off.
"You'll regret this... we're under the protection of some powerful people, and you're going to wish you were never born!" growled the remaining Beedrill, gathering his friend's lances and flying after them.
"I just wonder who 'Archer' is. And the heck did they mean they were 'under the protection of some powerful people'?" Red wondered.
"Dunno, but don't worry about it. Archers probably some other punk from a rival gang, and they were probably just bluffing about the protection." Yellow said.
"Thank you, young man. You too, young lady. You really helped an old man out." the shop keep beamed at the two gratefully.
"Don't mention it. Now, our payment...?" Red asked.
"Of course, of course. Come, let's go back to my shop."

With the free rubbers tucked into the confides of his pack, Red and Yellow followed the old man to the back of his store.
It was quite well kept, despite being basically an unfurnished room half taken up with a giant stack of boxes. There was a Pseudo-office... that being a desk with a few personal items, a filing cabinet, and a safe where one could assume he assumable kept his money. This was all tucked in the corner.
"Let's see here... now, mind you, these Tms are old, so you'll only get a few uses out of 'em." the shop keeper said, digging through his mountain of boxes.
"Well, we'll take what we can get." Red said. Yellow nodded along with her trainer.
"Alrighty then... ah, here they are. Iron tail, Ice Beam, and Solar Beam."
"W-whoa! These are some good moves!" Red cried in amazement, taking the Tm's.
"Yeah, but I can only learn one of 'em." Yellow sighed.
"Sorry. Those are the only ones I have left over from my journey."
Red took the TMs anyway, tucking them away in his TM case, "We'll take 'em anyway... take care of youself, old timer."
"Were will you be going now?" the old man asked.
Red scratched his chin, "From Viridian, across Route 2 and through Viridian Forest... and after, we'll challenge our first gym in Pewter City. But before that, we're staying the night at the Viridian Moemon Center."

Moemon Centers were a free commodity to trainers and their Moemon located in every town and city on the map. Their main purpose was providing emergency care for Moemon. Though they weren't luxurious by any stretch of the word, they also provided a free lodging and access to public showers for trainers and their Moemon for up to 5 days. Not to mention access to the PC service, a laundromat, and a cafeteria- none on which, on the other hand, were free, but they had to make a little extra money somehow.
But they were totally government funded- their service was instrumental in keeping the trainer based economy afloat.
Inside the lobby, there were several old chairs placed against the wall, fake plants, old magazines, a television in the corner playing some cooking show staring an overly-aggressive Snorlax... and a front desk. Besides the red and yellow color scheme, one could easily mistake it for a human doctor's office.
The front desk was usually manned by a Chansey, as was the case now. She was a curvy, bright woman with pink hair that curled and darkened at the ends. She wore a traditional nurses outfit, except the one that she had a wide pocket in the front where she kept a large egg.
"We'd like to rent a room, please." Red informed the Chansey.
"Of course! I'll need to see your ID." the nurse Moemon replied, oozing happiness for no good reason.
Red handed her his trainer card, and she handed it back after a quick scan with the nearby PC- along with a small key.
"Your room number is 5B. Have a nice stay!"

Red knew they weren't exactly luxury suites, but this was just ridiculous.
The entire room could barely be considered a closet. It had no windows, and both the carpet and walls were pure white. The only furnishings in sight were a small table on which to place his belongings, an equally small trash bin, and a cot that squeeze in two people on a good day.
"Well, beggar's can't be choosers." sighed Red, slipping off his backpack and setting it down next to the complimentary towels, picking two of them up.
"I'm going to go take a shower... you should too." Red said, tossing her a towel.
"I was plannin' on it." Yellow replied. They both left the room, continuing further down the hallway where the public showers were located.
On their way, the duo passed by an older man with his Kangshan- a darkskinned woman with equally dark hair. Her frame was massive, easily 7 ft, and Red couldn't help but stare at the cleavage her tight-fitting shirt exposed.
Even after passing, Red gave a backwards glance and watched her big, round ass as she walked next to her trainer.
'Shit... when did I become such a perv?' Red thought to himself.
"Red... I didn't realize you were into thick girls."
"U-uh, no! I wasn't staring at that Kangskhan... she just..."
"Don't try to lie, Red. That tent in your pants says all."
With a gulp, Red realized that he what his Moemon said was true. Now this was really embarrassing. It was a good thing no one else was around.
"We'll just have to take care of that, won't we...?" Yellow purred, a naughty smirk on her face.

"B-but Yellow! These are the men's showers...! W-what if someone comes in and sees us...?"
After practically ripping both of their clothes off, Yellow haphazardly discarded them into a pile in the floor of the men's locker room, then literally carried him into the showers.
Now she had him pressed against the wall, nipping at his collarbone, and his erection nestled snuggled between her creamy thighs.
"C-c'mon, Yellow, cut it out! The showers and locker room are empty now.. b-but what if someone else comes in and-"
Yellow cut her trainer off with a sloppy, tongue-wrestling kiss. After pulling away, she wiped the saliva trail connecting her and her wide-eyed trainer away and said, "We'll just be givin' 'em a free show then... now wouldn't we?"
The thrill of getting caught was turning Yellow on, it seemed. Now, with her slick cunt rubbing against his throbbing erection, Red's hormones overrode his common sense- well, to a certain degree.
"Alright... alright... but what about protect-"
"Protection? I think I've got that covered. Can't get pregnant if I don't let you cum inside, right?"
"Wha...?" Red started to ask, but before he could, he was roughly forced to his knees by his Moemon. He looked up at her, "Yellow, what're you-"
He was silenced when Yellow forced her cunt over his mouth. Rubbing her folds against his lips, Yellow used one hand to hold Red's head in place and the other to turn on the warm water.
"Too bad I don't trust you to pull out. Better start lickin'."
Red's dick throbbed even harder at this point. The threat of any random dude just walking in on them... the sickly sweet, overpowering scent and taste of her pussy... the warm water running down both of their naked bodies... it was so much that precum started to leak from his tip.
So, with little choice in the matter and always eager to please, Red began licking Yellow's folds. He started off nice and slow- a technique he saw in a porno once. He began by slowly running his tongue up her slit.
"Ohh... that's right, lick my cunt, you dirty little boy..." Yellow cooed, removing her free hand from the wall and grabbing a handful of Red's black hair.
Pushed forward by the dirty talk, Red took the next step. After a particular slow, torturing lick, Red flicked his tongue against her clit.
"Oh! Red!"
Wanting to hear more of her sweet cries, Red finally got the show on the road. He pushed his tongue into her dripping sex, causing her to cry out in pleasure. He began to thrust his tongue in and out, each movement drawing another cry of pleasure from his partner. Soon enough, Yellow began nearly hummping his face, causing Red's tongue to reach even deeper.
"R-Red...! I'm cumming!"
Red eagerly drank up the sweet nectar that poured from her pussy, but it still managed to squirt all over his face and run down his chin.
Yellow pulled away at last, Red getting the chance to set up and rub his sore knees, "Arcues, Yellow. I would have gone down on you if ya just asked, there was no need to force me to me knees.
"Yeah... sorry 'bout that. I have a hard time holding myself back when I'm excited... speaking of which..."
Red found himself back against the cool tiles of the shower once more, only this time with warm water running down his back and a naughty Pikachu crouched at his erection.
Red grinned as he knew what was coming next.
Yellow started off the bj by giving his head a long, agonizing lick., cleaning it of precum. Grabbing onto Red's thighs, she wrapped her delicate, lithe tongue around the shaft and dragged her way downwards, finally stopping at his testicles... only to repeat the process and drag her way up at an even slower pace.
Red's eyes nearly rolled in the back of his head. Every fiber of his being was telling him to cum, but somehow, he had managed to hold himself back. His eyes rolled back, his whole body shook, and every nerve was wracked with ecstasy. The burning pleasure in his loins kept building and building as Yellow reached the head and gave it a few hard sucks.
"Ragh- agh..." Red stuttered, reduced to a moaning wreck.
Yellow shot him another naught smile while aiming his cock towards herself while jerking him off, "What's that? Does master wanna come all over my pwetty wittle face?"
Red quickly nodded his head.
"Thank you, master..." she cooed, giving the tip one last suck before grabbing the shaft with both hands and almost jerking him off with both hands.
The buildup was tremendous. Several thick, gooey ropes of cum launched from Red's cock and landed on Yellow's face. One across her forehead, one over her nose, some clinging to her chin, and a particular large string hanging on her breasts.
"That was pretty great..." sighed Yellow happily, Red's cum clinging to her cute face for a moment before the water running overhead washed it down the drain.
Red smiled down at his Moemon, pulling her up before giving her a sloppy, cum-flavored kiss, "C'mon, let's get washed up and get to bed."

After a quick breakfast, Red and Yellow left Viridian behind and headed north towards Pewter City.
Walking down Route 2, Red was focused on his map while Yellow had a pair of ear-phones on, deeply focused on whatever it was she was listening to. Although the device clipped to her waist that was connected to the earphones looked like a mp3 player, it was really a TM machine. But soon enough, she took them back off.
"In trainer school, I learned that TM machines read special frequencies and send them to your brain... and that's how you learn the move. So, what was it like?" Red asked, diverting his attention away from the map of Kanto for a moment.
Yellow shrugged, "It felt kinda... tingly. Like, in my skull. But I feel fine now, I guess."
"You should be able to pull off an Iron Tail. Why don't you try to use it on that tree over there?"
Red tilted his head towards a nearby tree. Yellow nodded, handing the TM machine back to Red before leaping towards it with a battle cry. She quickly twirled around, her tail glowing a bright gray for a moment.
But just for a moment.
When she had hit the tree, she had made a huge dent, but it remained standing. Whatever that was, it wasn't an Iron Tail.
"Ow! Crap!" cursed Yellow as she ripped her zig-zagged appendage from the bark, "That TM is busted, Red! Let's go back to that old fart in Viridian and shove those crappy Tms up his ass!"
Red raised his hands up, trying to calm his Moemon down, "Look, I'm upset too, but we're already a quarter of the way into Route 2. If we go back, night will hit before we can make up for lost time and reach Pewter. So let's just let it go... alright?"
Yellow rolled her eyes, "Sure thing, Sgt. Staircase."
"Sgt. Staircase?"
"Get it? 'Cuz you let people walk all over you?"
Red rolled his eyes, "Let's just get through Virdian Forest. If we're not too late, we should be able to challenge our first gym tomorrow.
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