“You see big brother, though you may have fooled your little sister with her choice of wardrobe for the flight.” She confidently flicked her hair and closed her eyes as if to make a point of her confidence. “I always bring wardrobe enough for any occasion.” She motioned to her right as a trio of Machops brought her checked-in bags that she had thrown all of her clothes in prior to departing Hoenn, with little intention of returning.
They each dropped the bags next to her, a stiff gruff as if the load was even big for them.
“Thank you boys.” She winked at the Pokemon, a few of which you could swear blushed as the pretty girl acknowledged their feat of strength done in her name.
“Lets see here… which bag did I put them in.” She wiggled her finger back and forth between the bags, trying to decide which one to open by eeny-meany-miney-moe. “Oh this one I think!” She unzipped the bag partially and stuck her arm down into it almost to her shoulder, her tongue sticking out in concentration as she rifled through its contents.
It would be a few moments but she finally would find what she was looking for, her face turning to a bright smile from her concentrated expression.
“Ah ha, thought I’d find you under my bras.” She said quieter than she had been talking but not so quiet enough to not turn a passing man and his Quilava’s head. Rising from the depths of her suit case Bailey pulled out two pieces of her bright blue Bandeaukini, holding them out to show her brother proudly as she stood up straight.
“Don’t you like it? Its so cute, I bought it back home before I came!” Her tone cutsie as she thought about wearing it on the beach near her brother’s house. She was excited to hear that he lived so close to the ocean so she could enjoy the sun just like home.
“I’ll be right back, I’ll go change quickly.” Bailey ran off, hurrying to get back into the cold AC before her crotch got much sweatier. She was a girl who liked to stay fresh, though her rushed nature lately left her little time to get a proper wax in.
Getting back into the terminal she closed her eyes and enjoyed the AC for a moment, then opened them to find the nearest bathroom. It was in between coming and going flights so the terminal seemed empty, only a plump nerdy looking boy and his Riolu stood patiently in the middle of the terminal next to the baggage claim outside of the bathrooms. Bailey was happy she wouldn’t have to wait in line so she rushed into the woman’s bathroom and found the largest stall.
Shutting the door Bailey breathed a sigh of relief, it was the first time she had been alone in hours. And while she was very excited to go on an adventure with her brother, she was also very excited to get some rest for a day or so to try and recover from the stress of the events leading up to this journey and the traveling experience. Thinking about all of this she draped her swimsuit over the stall door, stepping back to give herself enough room to take off her large boots while holding herself up with the flimsy wall of the stall.
That is when she heard the light pattering of pokemon feet enter the bathroom. At first she did not think anything of it, but after awhile of fussing with her boot zipper she also realized that there was not a pair of trainer’s feet that accompanied them. After finally getting one boot and sock off of her right foot, she heard the door to the stall next to her close and lock. It was suspicious, but she didn’t let it bother her, still trying to keep her balance while taking off her left boot. A few moments would pass until she managed to defeat her boots and cast them to the side of the stall, and that is when she finally realized what was going on.
Discreetly under the stall partition that bordered the stall the suspicious Pokemon entered, a small camera lens poked up and into Bailey’s stall, trained on her. She could hear the breathing of the Riolu next door as it shakily held the camera under the partition. Clearly the nerdy boy conspicuously waiting outside the bathrooms was up to no good after all.
Bailey pretended she did not see the camera for a moment, just fussing with her hair like a girl would in the bathroom while watching the lens out of the corner of her eye. This certainly wasn’t the first time she was on display, and compared to previous audiences this one seemed rather harmless. Aside from Bailey generally not caring if some virgin watched her get undressed, she also had the faintest feeling that she always wanted to go viral, the video of her surely ending up on some sort of Tube site later that day after many socks were used in her name. In the end Bailey instead of ruining the fun decided to indulge, her good-will gift to the Aloha region.
Stepping over to the side of the stall closer to the camera she pretended not to see it, still fussing with her hair before grabbing the bottom of her sports shirt and lifting it up over her head. Underneath she had on a blue sports bra, one that held tightly to her b-cup breasts. She deiced to have a bit of fun while putting on this show, doing stereotypical things that guys thought girls did while getting changed. Smiling she grabbed the full cups of her bra and gave them a shake and rub, looking to get some pleasure out of it. That was until she decided to lift off that covering, her moderate sized tits plopping out of the bottom and jiggling. Bailey purposely tried to stay in frame, giving the nerdy boy outside as much jiggles as possible while still looking oblivious, her pink nipples even erect as the idea of such a violation of her privacy aroused her some.
Next were her yoga pants, but Bailey had more in mind for this reveal. Turning around she made sure her fit ass was in view of the lens, pulling the pants down with a bend at the knees until all that could be seen was a girl wearing a pair of grey cotton undies. Just to be cheeky Bailey grabbed her ass-cheeks and pulled them up and apart, letting them fall on their own just to show how tight her ass was. Anyone who was not an amateur voyeur would have known the jig was up at that point, but this boy obviously thought it was normal for Bailey to be giving the bathroom wall such a show.
Yet there was still the matter of her grey cotton panties, her back still turned to the camera, all it would see was her two legs that met on opposite sides of a plump piece of fabric, outlining the lips of her labia and slightly wet from sweat… and more. This would be the deciding moment of this video and Bailey didn’t want to disappoint. Grabbing either side of her panties she fiddled and pulled at them just to tease, looking as if she did not know what to do with her bottoms. But then with a stretch of her arms she would pull them down, bending at the knees into a deep squat so that as her panties were pulled away her pussy would be as close to the camera lens as humanly possible. She liked to keep things neat down there, the lips of her slit very tight and picturesque, but since she had been on the go for so long she did not have much time to trim. It was not much, just cute hairs growing along her blushing lips and up her pelvis, no bush by any means, but all natural.
She held the squat for as long as necessary, getting the camera a good view of her pussy so they knew she was a good girl. She even went as far as to use her fingers to pull the lips apart a bit for some fan service as it were. But that may be what finally clued the peaking pair of master and trainer that something was out of the ordinary was happening. Bailey could hear whatever communication device the Riolu was wearing come alive with the frantic voice of the boy, clearly he knew that Bailey knew and it was time to get out of there.
“Riiioooo… uh!” The Pokemon was just about to pull the camera back and run before Bailey snatched it from his hands, grabbing it and bringing it up to eye level.
She feigned angry eyes, but soon any hint of anger with the voyeur boy would turn into a sultry look from her beautiful golden eyes, the camera drifting down to her pink lips, her smooth neck, over her breasts and pink nipples until it was level with her faintly-hairy pussy again.
“Don’t run.” She said almost in a whine. “I’m not done yet.” She let it soak in the view of her womanhood for a bit before pulling it back up to her eyes, giving the camera a suggestive look before setting it on the toilet paper dispenser at knee level.
The naked Bailey walked over to the swimsuit she draped over the side of the bathroom, gabbing the top she walked back into frame and let him see her head to toe, the picture of a fit and beautiful teen girl. Squeezing her tits together she smiled, slipping her top around her upper abdomen and clipping the strapless piece around her back. As a last hurrah she wiggled her upper body back and forth to let her tits do a dance, and then with much patience she squeezed them back into the swimsuit, leaving just a bit of underboob exposed.
Back to the side of the stall she grabbed the bottoms. The girl who was only wearing a strapless bikini top twirling the bottoms around on her finger as she rolled her nude hips around in front of the camera. With a final exaggerated roll she turned about, her ass and lower back only in view of the camera until she bent all the way down at the waist, her face looking back towards the camera and licking her lips as her pussy moistened for him to see. Slowly but surely, she pulled the blue bottoms up and over her blushing hairy lips and up her ass. Bailey was finally clothed again.
Picking up the camera she looked into it with a smile, almost like the excited on she gave her brother when he told her about the Tauros ride.
“I hope you enjoyed.” She smiled rocking the camera back and fourth, giving it one last nip-slip before a sweet giggle. “Don’t be selfish ok? Make sure to share this?” Bailey winked at the camera. It was her time in Aloha now, and she wanted to make sure she made her presence known to this new region before venturing out into it. While the boy may have been doing something horrible to any other girl, to Bailey it was exposure.
Gathering her things, she unlocked the stall door and stepped out only to find a shaking and sweaty Riolu waiting for her with a most nervous expression.
“Riiiiii….” It clattered its teeth.
Bailey bent down to his eye level, her tightly squeezed cleavage right in front of him.
“Don’t you worry little guy.” Bailey handed him the camera and patted him on the head. “Go give that back to your master. And don’t let him pay more attention to me than you tonight mkay?” She gave the Pokemon a kiss on the head, the small Riolu looking flush as the girl walked away from him.
Stepping outside of the bathroom the terminal had filled up a bit more, but the nerdy boy standing a few meters distance stuck out like a sore thumb as he watched her leave the woman’s bathroom. The bikini clad girl fixated on him as she slowly walked down the terminal back to her brother, her eyes fiery with excitement, and his dilated with fear and awe. He stood gaping as she walked past him, he looked like he wanted to say something but instead Bailey put a finger in front of her mouth and “Shussh”ed. With a wink and a lick of her lips to him she disappeared into the crowd.
Moments later she would emerged back where her brother was waiting with the Tauroses, a brighter smile on her face then when she had left.
“Can you believe that I forgot my flip flops?” She buried her old warm clothes in the suit case and wrestled with it once again to find her flip flops. All the while she had not adjusted her top to hide her underboob as she leaned over the suitcase.
Once her footwear was retrieved she looked up at her brother, excited to begin her day with him.
“Mom and dad are great…. I guess...? I don’t know I am out a lot. So what’s the plan? Where are we taking these bad boys?” Bailey fumbled with her backpack that lay on top of her suitcase to make sure her 3 pokeballs were still there, some of the most important things she owned in her mind.