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Pokemon Orange Opportunity! [Priscilla x Anglemarr]

Priscilla May

Open World Mistress
Joined
Nov 21, 2020
It was cold and dark in the Pokemon center hostel that morning, a certain chill in the air as the air conditioning ran in overdrive. It was almost for certain the manager of this particular pokemon center in the Northern section of Olivine city was having a hot flash for them to think this was an appropriate temperature. The large room which housed a dozen bunk beds was quiet as a faint light and murmur of activity in the hallway outside began to signal the breaking of a new day. There was no windows in this particular room, the northern section of the large coastal city was not the most affluent and the pokemon center followed suit. The plain scraped up walls and rickety bunk beds left little to be desired as the creaking and scratching of the canvas beds continued through the night.

As Gaius awoke from his cold slumber under a thin wool blanket provided by the center, he would recall that he was visiting Olivine City to be tested for fertility and whether the Orange Flu had taken affect in him. It had been months since the world first learned of the horrendous and frightening virus. At first the government warned that thousands could die from the blight that ran like wild fire through the population. But as scientists had time to study it and doctors observed many of the patients, they discovered the peculiar nature of the disease. Only about 10% of those infected died, and of those 10%, 95% were male. Of the 90% who survived, the female population had the mildest symptoms with no long term affects from the disease. However the true tragedy of the virus was realized all too late as 99% of males infected with Orange Flu saw a loss of fertility and sexual desire.

The news of this spread like wildfire through the world, the possibility of the virus’ long term impact being the extinction of humanity and/or devastation to the economy should the birthrate drop too low. Months after the last few cases of the disease were reported, males from across the country were brought to pokemon centers to be tested for the long term affects. The lucky less than 1% being deemed as “breeders” males given express mandates to spread their seed in the female population as much as they could. It was done so discreetly, the identities of these breeders kept a close secret as to not invite reprisals by envious men who now found themselves inept.

Gaius himself had just taken the test the day before. He had heard the doctor announce that this pokemon center had not gotten a positive test yet for a breeder. The test itself took 12 hours to process and thus all subjects were invited to stay in the pokemon center for the night in the usual trainer housing.

As morning crept on Gaius would soon have his life changed, a text would arrive on his phone.

“Gaius, please proceed to Dr. Better’s office at your earliest convenience, please do so with discretion.”

He would know from yesterday the doctor’s office was just down the hall in the pokemon center.
 
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Gaius was used to the searing summer sun beating down on him as he worked the fields at his family Ranch, his skin darkly toned from the long hours hoeing fields, watering plants, fertilizing and harvesting, and that was all before dealing with the Pokemon. It was primarily a stud ranch, giving Gaius an acute understanding of breeding, how to pair pokemon together, get them in the mood for romance and of course, maximising the potential for pregnancy. This air conditioned hostel he was in, attached to the Poke-Center was... brisk, in a word. He wore his jacket and still shivered occasionally even under the covers of the thin duvet that he had found on the top bunk. It wasn't the first time he had been jealous of pokemon and how they lived in their perfectly climate controlled pokeballs.

Out on the ranch, so removed from the world, the Orange Flu had read like a drama, some overly dramatic TV show. The infectious disease had a high mortality rate, something unusual for the Johto region and newsworthy in itself, but as time had worn on, the news took an even more dramatic turn, not only were the male population down around 8-9% (and the Johto region was already favouring the female population some 52-48%) but on top of this, most men infected had been found to be infertile and almost as many unresponsive to sexual arousal. The weight of the situation had been lost on Gaius until the Orange flu finally made its way to their little Ranch. All of them caught it. No one died of course, but the struggle had been real, trying to clean barns with cold sweats and chills had been harrowing. Several times the miltanks had been unmilked, their udders swollen and crops unharvested.

On Government orders he had made his way to Olivine city, though money was tight and he couldn't afford much. He had taken up rooms in the Poke-center. Hearing the buzz from his phone, he picked it up to read the text, it was neutral, giving no hints as to which way the test had gone. His heart sunk... The nerves were getting to him, he was a young, strapping man, this would crush him.

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Stretching, he rose, fondling the pokeballs in his messenger bag, wondering if he should let his lifelong companion, Riley out to stretch his legs. But no... This was no time to be distracted, there would be a long walk home too, at least a week, maybe two, plenty of time to stretch his legs. Instead he got dressed quickly, skin puckered like gooseflesh at the chill in the air and muttered under his breath about the AC before he made his way down the hall to knock on the door of Dr. Better. It was quiet and he met no one on his way, removing the need to be too discrete, but his stomach was a ball of nerves as he opened the door and slipped inside, taking his seat "So Doctor... What's the verdict? Stud or Sterile?" He inquired, trying to make light of the situation despite the butterfree in his stomach.[/floatleft]
 
A knock so early in the morning, it would hopefully be only the person he called on. Come eight o’clock his door would be flooded with knocks from prospective test subjects scrambling to learn their results and whether they would be aroused again in their lives. Of course if they had not heard by eight o’clock then it meant only one thing... they wouldn’t.

This first knock of the day as Doc Better sipped his coffee could be only one person, the sole subject he had encountered to be Orange Type B.... aka a breeder. Dr. Better himself was even Type A, which meant infertile and non erect. It didn’t matter much to him since he had his children and his wife was old and ugly now. But this young man... Gaius... he was bringing in was about to be one of the luckiest boys in the whole world. He was going to not only get incentive to, but express permission to breed as many girls as possible with no repercussions. Looking over his paper work it was going to be a far cry from his life on the farm. Some people had all the luck.

“Oh yes...gah.” Dr. Better spilt a bit of coffee on himself as the knocking surprised him. “...come in!” He wiped it with his hand, brown stain now on his white lab coat.

“Mr. errr Gaius! Welcome.” He listened to the country boys jokes about his results as he settled down in his small broom closet office.

“Heh... well Mr. Gaius...” he sipped his coffee mid sentence. “... you will be happy to know we have your results back in, and you have been found to be Mollinia Debimen Series B.” He looked at the boy and wondered if he knew what that meant while yet again taking a loud hot sip of coffee.
 
Gaius was blithely unaware of what getting the text had actually meant. That he might be one of the 1% rather than the drones, past 8 o'clock where they'd find out their loves would be changed forever, for the worse of course. For Gaius at least, his life was about to be changed too, one way or another.

He took a deep breath as he sat opposite the doctor, a man who emanated beta energy, from the windowless tiny office to his flustered personality and sorry state of dress, Gaius couldn't help but feel sorry for the man, having to stifle a short snort as he wiped coffee over his once crisply clean white coat.

Gaius didn't appreciate the hesitation as the Doctor slurped his coffee, forcing Gaius to lean forward in anticipation, excitedly waiting for the news. He couldn't take it, was he going to be some limp dicked drone or a normal person? The idea of being a breeder had never really occurred to him. His dreams were simple really, he assumed one day he'd find a nice girl and settle down and have a family and take over the ranch. His sexual experience was rather limited, catching peeps of his sister changing or mother in the shower, some flirting with a girl in the town, but he had been so focused on his work that he had never considered he might never have time to act on those teen impulses.

He licked increasingly dry lips as the Doctor informed him he was a Series B. The news took a moment to hit him, then slid off like a fly hitting a window. "A Molly knee Debbie Man series what?" He asked bluntly, flatly, clearly having no idea what was going on, almost wincing at the next loud sip of coffee. Having just woken up and not eaten, nor drank anything yet, Gaius was mildly irritable and when his life was in the balance like this... Well, he was less than impressed with the drama of the situation.

"Come on Doc, speak plain." He urged, his country accent clearly coming through.
 
The doctor could tell Gaius was a bit on edge, but first thing was first in the morning for Dr. Better... it was a cup of joe. No life could continue without it, not lab reports or patients seen or even saying hello to the nurse. Sipping coffee was life for Dr. Better in the morning, though his own physician had warned him to take it easy on the caffeine.

Taking another long sip as Gaius contemplated words that never encountered a farm before, Dr. Better enjoyed the moment somewhat too much. This boy while being largely uneducated and simply bruiting around like he was something special was about to have carnal knowledge of the cream of the crop of girls in this region. Why not make him suffer his anxiety and fate for just a bit longer.

The brown fluid slurped up into his lips as his eyelids hung low behind his glasses.

“Well you see Gaius, the infection of the Y chromosome by the molecules of the Mollinia Debimen virus has left your cells in a state that we like to call type B, meaning the production of cells-“

“Doctor Better...” a brief knock preluded a sudden opening on the door. At the entrance a short auburn haired nurse puffed out her cheek as she narrowed her eyes at the doctor.
“Be nice and tell this boy his results.” She furrowed her eyebrows as she kept Dr. Better in line.

A long sip of coffee once more was taken as he rolled his eyes.

“Thank you... Christi...” he furrowed his eyebrows in return to her. “My nurse assistant never lets me have any fun.” He chuckled at the boy as he sat up straight. Christi walked in briefly and sat some papers down on the doctor’s desk, her eyes wandering over to Gaius as she looked him up and down.

“Just keeping the doctor in line, its my job.” She said with a squeak of her voice as she recoiled and left the room.

The doctor cleared his throat and took another sip just to annoy Gaius.

“Anyways... long story short Gaius is you are one of the lucky 1%... meaning you have full ability and full fertility.” He narrowed his eyes behind his glasses as he sipped his drink.
 
The man was insufferable, quickly growing on Gaius' nerves, the way he slurped was infuriating and Gaius could literally hear the clock on the wall, with a kooky pokeball in the middle and a weedle and a caterpie as minute and hour hands ticking as he waited for the Doctor to tell him, no, explain what in the world Series B meant... Gaius stared levelly at the Doctor, who met him with dark eyes. Was there a hint of jealousy there? Gaius wasn't sure, but he frowned a little before capturing his manners and leaning back in his chair, his act of patience thin, but present after all.

Another slurp.

Then he began to talk again, talking about a virus, which Gaius had heard of, everyone had, but so many people, especially on the news simply called it Orange Flu that the correct pronunciation of its scientific name had been lost on Gaius like some trivial pursuit question. Silently urging the man to speed up, anything to get this torture over with. He wasn't hungry, couldn't think. He needed to know.

A knock at the door interrupted Dr Better and Gaius groaned in frustration, though quickly zipped shut as the pretty young nurse entered the room. Given there was nothing better to look at, Gaius evaluated her subtley, she was hardly a winning beauty, but she was pretty, with big eyes and long, toned legs and there was something playful in her voice that Gaius liked.

The conversation was interrupted as she set some papers down on the table, giving Gaius an excellent view of her long toned legs, strong calves and a hint of thigh. They were hardly the "cow crushing thighs" he teased his sister about having, but Christi occupying his mind for a moment really helped calm his nerves a little "I'm sure she's a blessing" He responded dryly to the doctor as Christi left the room.

Her eyes on him hadn't gone unnoticed. Did she know what his results were already? His frustration at the idea that everyone knew but him was building. No wonder these tests took 12 hours, it took the Doc half of that time just to give the results...

Another slurp.

Fist clenched under the desk out of sight, Gaius waited, ready for his world to collapse. Then.... No? He gave a short laugh of incredulity, a few breaths as the news hit him like a Machamp. "So... I'm good?" he asked, still a little wary of the doctor, not feeling like he knew the whole truth. His cock twitched in his trousers at the news. Who knew that being told you were fertile would be an aphrodisiac? "But... What does this mean Doctor? I just, head home and enjoy life on the farm?"
 
A deep sigh, his exhale making ripples in his coffee as the boy nearly jumped out of his seat at the news.

“Yup... you are good. Healthy, very healthy boy.” He sipped his coffee, wishing he was a teenager again and set to fuck all the girls in the world. “In fact you are more than good. Because... not only are you in the 1%, you are the small percentage that is fertile enough that government has granted you a Class B license.” His eyes widened at the idea as he turned and rifled through his desk drawer.

“Now yes... yes... yes... what does that mean doc.” He mocked Gaius’ voice as he pulled out a piece of paper and handed it to the boy. It was a letter from the government with his name on fresh ink, reading like a legal document with dozens of clauses and sub bullets. Enough to make one’s head spin.

“What this is Gaius is a contract... one from the government. If you accept you are given what has becoming known as ‘Breeder impunity’ a special legal classification for folks like yourself that allows them to freely have intercourse with and impregnate any woman you so please.” He sipped his coffee enviously once again.

“It legally gives you immunity's no matter who it is, when you did it, or how you do the deed. Simply the government just needs you for the rest of your life to ensure the birthrate does not fall too low...” He turned around and typed a few things into his computer, a few beeps a boops later he faced Gaius once more.

“You’ll have no legal or financial responsibility to any child you father, or their mothers. Simply do the deed and run should you so please as far as the government is concerned. In fact you will be compensated handsomely for each woman you impregnate.” He leaned forward to Gaius and pushed his glasses down his nose.
“Does that all make sense to you so far Gaius?”
 
The Doctor was still so. damn. slow. at talking, Gaius was receiving the best news of his life and the Doctor was acting like a spoiled, stubborn old fart. Of course, if Gaius could see it from his side, he might be bitterly jealous too.

There was more talk, a class B license, whatever that was, he almost wanted to ask what in the world a Class A or C license might be, but the thought was lost as the Doctor mocked his voice, whipping out some legal documents. Gaius' eyebrow raised, entirely non-plussed by the less than professional display, slowly realising what he had in his hands, the right, the honour, the privilege to fuck and breed any woman he wanted. "Shit" He said flatly, as eloquent as any teenager his age as he flicked through the bullet points giving them a quick scan, understanding little of the terminology.

Gaius had limited sexual experience, and this Doctor, no, the government was giving him carte blanche authority to stick his dick in as many warm, moist holes as he liked and not only that... pay him for it? "Jeez Doc, I can't sign fast enough, can I?" he answered again, unable to keep the goofy smile and excitement from his voice, trousers stretched as his erection grew, he felt like the most powerful man in the world. "I can't wait until my Mum and Sister hear about this" he laughed, unaware how it sounded to an outsider, Gaius simply meant it as sharing good news with family rather than something... incestuous and sordid.

He held the piece of paper uncertainly as the Doctor turned to start typing on the keyboard again. "So, like... I could just ask Christi in here, bend her over the desk and leave her with my blessed seed dripping into your paperwork, and everyone would be A-OK with that?" he asked, only half seriously... He felt the dynamic of the conversation shift in his favour and Gaius wanted to pay the man back for making him suffer through the potential of bad news before hand. But then he cottoned onto what he said "So far? That sounds like you have more to say..." He trailed off, letting the Doctor continue as he leaned forward.

His heart raced, excitement bubbling through him, his mind filled with visions of women swooning, dropping their underwear enthusiastically for him, taking some trainer over a waist high fence as the sun shone down. Getting his dick sucked under the table in fancy restaurants as rich people's wives politely excused themselves from their husbands to form an orderly queue for the chance to fuck.... The Stallion. of course, this wild fantasy would hardly be the reality, but for now, Gaius was living in his own world and loving every single second.
 
“Mmmmhmmm.” The doctor cleared his throat as Gaius stated he could not wait to tell his mother and sister. It was certainly no surprise to him that would be the case, but there were no rules against breeding in the family according to the provisions in the license. Doctor Better however did not feel like stating that out loud as he was sure Gaius would not need help to go in that direction.

When the boy mentioned Christi however, he became a bit hesitant, his face filling with indignation at the thought of a girl he knew since she was a child being treated as such. He held up a finger in objection as he took on a stern tone.
“Now hold on... just because you have a license to go and do these things doesn’t mean-“ the Doctor stopped mid sentence as he thought about it. Shit... it did mean exactly that... he shuddered to think what sort of animal he was releasing into the wild.
“Never mind...” he waved his hand and grimaced as he looked towards his computer once more. At least thus part of the conversation he gets to scare him a bit...

“Now all of this probably sounds great and fun... but let me warn you. This license, this ability you have, it puts a target on your back.” He nodded to an article on his screen titled “BREEDER CASTRATED IN BROAD DAYLIGHT”.
“Your one of the rare few men who can be aroused, much less freely go about sticking your penis in whatever girl you please. Other men don’t like that... these are their loves, friends, daughters, girlfriends, wives, mothers, you name it that you get to bend over and claim. You have to be subtle, you have to keep this license to yourself. Or else...”

He nodded his head to the caption again. The violence against breeders was not recent news either, ever since the program first started breeders had been hunted down by mobs and beaten, killed, or worse.

“Thats why I brought you in here so early. Once all those others wake up and find out they are limp dicks they will not be too friendly to you. I suggest you get out of here as soon as we are done, getting a strong band of pokemon together for protection, and go about your work discreetly.”

One last sip of coffee, the doctor frowning at how empty his cup was.

“Now well, moving on...” the doctor flipped through his papers on his messy desk once more, keeping the frightening headline on the screen to taunt Gaius.
“You will get some tools to do this. It actually is a rather scientific process. The government needs to know which girls you choose to do your work with as well. So you will be receiving one of these.”

He handed him a paper with schematics, details, and a list of features for the “SEEDDEX” a Pokedex looking electronic that was blue, featured a full touch screen and camera.

“This Seeddex will be how your record information on the women you breed with. It sends their information to myself and the government so that we can reach out to the women and monitor their progress, provide support, and give them their own incentives they earn.”
Doctor Better stood up and made for the door of his office.
“Its super simple. Christi is programming yours now, once she brings it to you I suggest you get out of here fast.”

He opened the door, on the other side a small yelp as the doctor almost ran right into her.

“I am going to be your case manager, so we will be in touch Gaius.” Doctor Better nodded to Christi and headed off to refill his cup of coffee.

Christi smiled to the doctor and held the new Seeddex in her arms. She watched him head down the hallway to the coffee pot before coming into his office and closing the door behind her. A subtle click could be heard before her hand left the door knob.

“So Mr. Gaius I hope Doctor Better finally gave you the good news.” She giggled at how round about the doctor could be with patients, his bedside manner truly needed work.
“This here is the Seeddex, I think I heard the doctor mentioning it some?” She set it down on the doctor’s desk and stood in front of Gaius, her eyes darting from side to side as she nervously began to speak again.

“I’m um... I know you are supposed to rush off so you’re safe and all. But um uh... I’m supposed to show you how to catalog your partners in the Seeddex, and um...”

Christi seemed very shaken and nervous. A doubt in her eyes as she took the nurse’s cap off her head and sat it on the table. She then took both her hands to wind her auburn hair into a ponytail, wrapping a hair tie from her wrist around the long flowing strand. Surprisingly the girl then came to her knees before Gaius, her golden eyes looking up at him with a pleading expression, but her voice lost none of its shakiness.

“I um....” her cheeks blushed red as she came closer to between his knees. “I...I...I... know you are short for time and I am supposed to... ssssshow you how to work this... bbbut, heh...” a nervous chuckle left her as she averted her eyes. “What better way to learn then hands on?” Her voice cracked as she smiled. “I um... its been awhile for me... even before Orange Flu... just wasn’t that kind of girl... and well I’ve always wanted to be a mommy too... so like... um uh... I didn’t think it was going to be so hard in the future to take that step... but like your here and un... and um...”

Christi was lost for words, but her eyes had a determination. Instead of speaking her feelings she showed them, leaning in and kissing the front of his jeans several times above where his cock bulged. Her tongue even joined as she licked his fly while giving little moans to indicate how far she was willing to beg.

She leaned back after a few moments, hoping to find Gaius not disgusted with how forward she was being.
 
His eyes went wide when the Doctor raised his finger at him, indignant and looking like he might fly off the the handle at any time. But the fire quickly left him, Gaius had him pegged, dead to rights. A beta. Gaius wasn't really one to proscribe to world views like that, but it was becoming increasingly clear that the world had been divided into such categories. The virile, potent men who could have literally any girl they wanted... And the beta, who could... watch. It seemed simple enough for Gaius to comprehend, the Have and Have Nots.

Gaius read the headline, reading it again, triple checking, inhaling through his teeth. "Fuck" The sobering reality hit him a little, tempering his wide eyed idealistic fantasies before they even got off the ground. This was a responsibility, not some light hearted plot in some smutty fan fiction his sister might read. People had died. "I guess I need to be tactful then" He resigned himself "I always liked pokemon but I never saw myself as a champion or pokemon master. I'm not much of a trainer" he admitted "I guess I'm gonna have to train Riley up and just... keep outta trouble" He said simply, as if the Doctor knew who his pokemon were.

As the Doctor busied himself, Gaius' eyes never left the headline, he felt the blood drain from his face. They couldn't be serious... Could they? But he was distracted by the device printed on the paper handed to him, it looked amusingly like a pokedex, like the ones the trainers sometimes flashed around thinking they were cool. "There's a toy for everything..." Gaius said in wonder, now not only was he being paid to fuck on a whim but their info would be sent to the government too, very intrusive. But... I guess why use new technology to do something an existing piece can already do.

His face soured a little at the realisation he would be dealing with Dr Better on a semi regular basis. "I look forward to working with you" Gaius said a little stalely, as he rose to his feet respectfully. "Maybe we can keep the meetings after 10am?" he suggested, hoping the coffee slurping would be long over by then.

Christi entered, looking a little more flustered than she had before and Gaius squinted at her a little warily. "Yes, I'm a breeder now, I guess" The boy shrugged modestly, like he wasn't part of the 1%, glancing down at the SEEDDEX beside her.


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The girl was shaking, clearly nervous and Gaius was about to ask what was wrong, when with some conviction she tied her hair in a ponytail and dropped to her knees at his feet. His eyes bulged, his erection from the news had yet to disappear, meaning she was dangerously close to what was now a rare treasure. "You want to give me a tutorial on... How to use this?" He asked questioningly, looking down at her, the girl throwing herself at him, literally begging him to breed her. It hadn't been two minutes since he found out the news he wasn't infertile, he was a super breeder paid by the government to do as he wished and that a crowd might kill him at any moment and now here she was... "This is a roller coaster of a morning" he excused himself.

"I guess I do need to learn how to use this thing" he admitted, reaching forward to run a hand through her hair, the girl leaning forward to actively lick at his crotch. Gaius gave a low groan of arousal "Shit. They do breed you Olivine girls slutty" He joked, a little breathlessly before his eyes went wide in realisation. "Though now I get to breed these slutty Olivine girls" He was proud of the pun and grinned "Sure, Christi, What's better than a hands on tutorial?"
 
As Christi’s tongue left the front of Gaius’s jeans she furrowed her eyebrows at him, sitting back on her haunches as she grimaced. She shook her head to release Gaius’s hand from her hair.

“You know... just a bit of advice, even though you do have rare jewels between your legs, doesn’t mean all the girls in the world are going to fawn over you. We have plenty of other ways to get off that don’t call us slutty... hmph...” she puffed out her cheek and looked off towards the computer with the headline on it.

“And you wont exactly be the most popular guy either.” She crossed her arms, looking at Gaius from the corner of her eye as she pouted there on her knees. Christi had been a very straight laced girl most of her life, hence why she waited till now when it was too late to consider having a baby. But even then she had some pride, enough to be somewhat insulted as Gaius called her names.
 
Gaius' brow furrowed, not expecting the girl who had literally just licked his cock through his jeans, fawning over him to take such offence to a joke. It had taken him by surprise. He considered snapping back, reminding the girl that they might have other ways to get off, but they were hotly out of options for children if she wanted one. He puffed his cheeks out as he thought, trying to figure out the best way to not burn bridges with a girl he might see fairly often if she was the Doctor's assistant.

"I'm sorry Christi" he replied weakly, meekly. "This is all rather new to me too" He bit his lip, wanting to burst into some torrent about how she might feel finding out this news in his place, the responsibility, the threat of being dismembered. But he decided a more polite approach would probably work best.

"I'm a little overwhelmed Christi" he started again "But... if I'm going to do what I have to do, I'm gonna need that tutorial" He cupped her chin, gently caressing her with his thumb as he tilted her head to look at him, apologetically smiling, that farm raised face kind, if a little rough around the edges. "Hands on, or otherwise" he compromised, giving her the freedom to back out if she wanted.

But, he was still human, still horny, still seconds away from having his cock sucked. "That being said..." He voice wandered "If you want a kid Christi, I'd be more than happy to help... respectfully." He was unpractised sexually, Christi would be one of his firsts, and despite knowing roughly what he enjoyed... His eyes sparkled in excitement and anticipation, never having a girl kneeling before him, needing him and wanting him.
 
Christi let him cup her cheek, she even warmly pressed her face into his rough hand as he began to speak to her in a more respectable and charming fashion. She looked into his eyes, there was indeed a kindness there, Christi had to remember he probably was not the most experienced with women. And after all he was correct, if she wanted a baby this was one of her only chances to do so. Nudging his hand with her cheek as he caressed her, she gave him a half smile as he explained his own feelings.

“I’m sorry Gaius... I didn’t mean to be all snippy.” Her own eyes seemed apologetic for a moment as she kept her face in his hand.
“I just am not the type of girl to you know... start licking the front of a guy’s jeans.” She giggled at herself. “So I guess I never considered myself a slut... until well I guess I was self conscious I was being one.”

She looked back at the monitor for a second, understanding how stressful it might be to the young trainer. Moving to the side a second she grabbed the mouse from her squatted position and closed out of the article, less it be a distraction.

“I can get how thats stressful, but don’t let it get to you. I think the most that particular breeder had was a Cleafairy.” She smirked as she returned to between his legs. Her hands moved to his button and zipper, unbuttoning his pants and grasping at the metal.

“You look like you know your way around pokemon.... so just train up a powerful team and go out and.... do your work...” a sly smile slid across her face as she took up a sensual tone with that last remark. She opened up the front of his pants, his bulge just before her. Her hand rubbed at it some, feeling his warmth on her palm as she looked up at him.

“So if your still up to it... I’ll take that baby...” she pulled apart his boxers and slid her hand in, feeling around for a moment before her cold fingers grasped around his girth and tugged at it some.
 
He felt the situation diffuse, having calmed down Christi a little, it wasn't that different to a pokemon fight, or capturing a pokemon, not that he had much experience with women either... All in all this situation was feeling like he didn't have much life experience at all. He had felt like Doctor Better had been envious of him, but perhaps that was misplaced. Gaius was still finding his place in the world and had a great responsibility within him.

The breeder to be smiled down at the girl at her own apology, finally releasing his breath to breathe easily. Laughing with her, he shrugged "I kinda liked it" he admitted at the crotch licking comment "It showed passion" He felt like he was almost on a first date, though one that was twisted and skewed in its priorities.

He did feel relief at hearing the man who had suffered had only a clefairy to keep him safe, Riley alone was probably enough to ward off the general public, but she had been right, if he wanted to protect himself, he'd have to make a detour on his way home and try to find another pokemon or two, and of course, keep his "talent" secret.

Her sensual tone caused him to shudder, the smirk returning to his face as his cock twitched in anticipation, his trousers undone and slid down, revealing a respectable bulge in his boxers. Lidded eyes closed with a deep breath as her cold fingers touched his shaft, the warm skin shrinking back a little. He grunted his rather impressive girth between her fingers, almost too much to hold with one hand. He had no clue how he measured up to other men, but he had always been proud of his stubby, but thick cock.

"I'm glad to hear that" he purred, scooting forward a bit so that his cock was dangerously close to her lips, a hint at what he wanted. Gaius might be here to put a baby in her but... Surely they could have some extra fun on top" He ran his fingers through her hair encouragingly, looping the auburn hair around a digit and tugging playfully as he tensed again, cock moving in her hand. "I guess its a win win for both of us" He agreed, heart racing at the idea of fucking in such a clinical environment.
 
Christi laughed, her cute eyes squinting as she gave a bright smile.
“Well I am just lucky I am your first as a breeder, you are going to have a long line of women soon, so you’ll be bored with girls like me before too long.
Her attention moved to his cock, some trepidation as she looked almost uncertain at what to do next. But after all she was a nurse, and as she studied his manhood for a moment she looked to strategize how to approach it.

Pulling some of her hair back she leaned in, lips smacking at his tip as she “hmmm’ed” with their first kiss of sorts. It almost felt like a kiss on a first date, lots of uncertainty in her lips as she held him upwards. Christi knew to get her breeder going she needed to get him in a good mood, so with a deep breath she pushed herself forward, taking about an inch of him in her mouth and dancing her tongue along his mushroom. She slid it up and over the edge of his “head” for some time, before grabbing Gaius’ leg and taking in two more inches. Her eyes looked up to the boy as she wanted to judge how much he was enjoying her sucking on him.
 
She was a cute enough girl, but was she right? Would Gaius develop some kind of snobby, superior sense of himself? It would go against everything that the idea of being a breeder stood for, at least in his mind, but poor, Naive Gaius had no idea just yet that there was more to attraction, arousal, fucking than looks alone. "I don't think so" He replied in a sensitive fashion, careful not to set of Christi again.

He had to admit he as he looked down at the girl, staring at his shaft and he had to admit, he liked it. It was hardly the awed look of intense lust every man dreamed of, but it was still exhilarating in its own way. You could tell she was a nurse, the analytical way she approached sex, Gaius was starting to learn he'd have to deal with all sorts on his adventure, from sex crazed bimbos to the reluctantly willing or worse...

Gaius groaned, leaning back to grip the chair as she took him between her lips, breath hitching, he had never had a blowjob before, and he had to admit that he liked it. His eyes closed as he let the girl work, enjoying the rhythm of it all, the bobbing back and forth, the pressure, the warm moistness of her mouth.

Thoughts left his simple mind, lost in the act, idly running his hand through her hair, grasping a fistful and pulling her deeper, gently guiding her to take more, though there wasn't much more to take, he was impressed she had managed to take as much as his cock as she had, the thick girth of it was quite a lot to take.

"I could get used to a life of this" he groaned in a soft, low voice, like a man resting in a Jacuzzi "But... I have to remember to cum inside you, right?" He chuckled, wondering what the seeddex might have to say about.... premature ejaculation... or simply choosing another hole to use as his cum dump.
 
Christi for the most part let Gaius enjoy the moment, tolerating him pulling her head down deeper on his thick cock. Like she had stated, she was not that promiscuous of a girl and thus did not go around giving blow jobs out all the time. As his length went deeper she gagged some, pulling her head off the cock a second to catch her breath while stroking him tightly in her hand, then diving back in and repeating the process. Beneath her hands would glide under his ballsack, gently massaging the jewels that would give her exactly what she wanted in no time, though she could tell Gaius was getting a bit excited with her blowjob.

Lifting her head up and off she smiled at him, a bead of drool or precum running down her chin as she listened to him.

“Heh... don’t get too used to it.” She booped the tip of his cock playfully with her finger as she wiped her mouth.
“Not every girl wants to be bred...” she gave him one last kiss before standing up.
“So not all of them are going to grovel on their knees at the temple of your cock.”
Christi lifted up her skirt to reveal she was wearing white bikini-cut panties, her fingers slipping into the straps on her hips as she continued.
“Did Dr. Better talk to you about incentives?” She cocked her head waiting for an answer, but of course the doctor didn’t.
“Of course he didn’t.” Christi rolled her eyes as she slid her panties down off her hips. There between her legs the folds of a bare shaven vagina glimmered, wet and ready for their biological duty.
“So not all girls want to be bred... the government knows that but cant stake the birthrate on it.” She shrugged as she let go of her skirt, it fell to cover the sight of her slit.
“So you therefor have quotas each month. Meet your quotas your pay per pregnant girl goes up.... don’t meet them your pay goes down...” She turned and sat down on Gaius’ leg, her skirt still neatly covering her lower half. Taking his cock in hand she stroked him as she explained.
“Therefor you wont always find as many willing participants or at the very least participants who want to do their duty to meet said quota.”

Christi grimaced at the implications of that sentence as she lay herself against Gaius and rested her head on his shoulder, hand still dutifully plucking away at his cock.
“I-E.... you may have to.... persuade.... some girls.” She put the term lightly, looking in Gaius’ eyes to confirm with him he knew what that meant.
 
It was unlike anything he had experienced before, the girl groping, fondling his balls tickled a little, causing him to tense as she touched such an intimate, sensitive spot, but he powered through, overcome by how good this all felt. Deep, earthy groans escaped him as she continued to work, slight gagging sounds as she pushed herself too far, his cock, at full mast, still seeming to harden, engorged still further, but, like all good things, it came to an end all too soon.

He tried to hide his disappointment as she lifted her head, the bead of saliva running down her chin causing him to smirk, loving the slutty look, though he felt like he couldn't tell Christi that.

Another shudder coursed through him as she tapped the tip of his cock with a playful poke, he was sensitive, glistening with her saliva.

But as he caught his breath, the conversation turned a little more serious, of course he was aware that not every girl wanted children, especially not thrust upon them on his schedule rather than theirs. But perhaps he had inflated the reception he would receive, imagining the droves of girls that would, quite literally as she said, kneel to worship at the temple of his cock.

Gaius began to slowly stroke his cock as he watched her undress, quietly excited to see she wasn't fully undressing, there was something taboo, exciting, somehow more sexy about not fully undressing and he stepped closer, patiently waiting for her to finish her conversation, but desperate to get on with the deed.

He was almost distracted entirely from the rather serious chat by the sight of her bare, glistening slit, clearly as aroused as he was, the breeder licked his lips hungrily, though painfully dragged his eyes up to meet hers as the skirt fell to hide the treasure underneath "Incentives? No..." He responded, Christi launching into her explanation.

Gaius had surmised that this is what would happen, or need to happen from Dr Better's explanation, that any woman would be his, but hearing it from Christi in such an... impassionate tone was somehow hitting different. But he gave a resolved nod, frowning in determination "I understand" He replied mutely.

The grave implications were cut as she sat on his lap, taking over from stroking his cock and his arm instinctively wrapped around her waist, pulling her close. "I guess that's another reason to get strong" he sighed, eyelids fluttering as she worked him with enthusiastic, if amateurish strokes.

Their eyes met. "I understand" he responded again, even as his hand rose up to begin to grope at her breast through the fabric of her uniform, pinching the nipple, thumbing it between two fingers, twirling it like the stem of a cigarette. "I guess I can only hope they enjoy it in the end" was his final comment, his other hand slipping inside of her thigh, seeking the warm, moist comfort of her sex.
 
Christi gave him some much firmer tugs, squeezing her hand tightly around his shaft as she moved it up and down him. Her thighs would open up welcomingly for his hand, allowing him to feel around her moist shaven slit, puffy labia lips soft to the touch and pink interior moist. As he made her feel little spasms of pleasure she smiled, spreading her leg more and more till one was in the air some, her skirt riding up again to show Gaius what he was playing with.

“Don’t worry too much about it...” Christi kissed at his neck some as he slid a finger around her clit. “The girls that enjoy it... will... those that don’t well... you can’t please everyone.” The nurse moved his hand away from her crotch, swinging her raised leg over his lap and mounting him.
She still held his cock under her, kissing the lips of her pussy on its tip a few times while talking.
“You have a big job... so you can’t always let their feelings get in the way of that... speaking as a medical professional that is.” Christi clearly took a deep breath, setting herself down on Gaius and enveloping his shaft in her vagina. Some gasps, trembling, whines, and deep breaths followed as she let his thick cock stretch her. Christi was really tight, a confirmation that she indeed did not do this often. As she finally settled at the stem of Gaius’ cock she took a moment to breath and get used to it while holding on to his shoulder.

“And speaking as a woman...” there was a touch of pain and discomfort in her voice, but she smiled none the less. “They don’t know what they are missing out on anyways.” Christi twirled her hips some with Gaius inside her, leaning over she rested her head on his chest as she moved herself around his cock.
“At least this... ahhh... Olivine slut thinks so.” She winked between moans.
 
He loved the warm, moist sensation of her tight slight around his fingers, her body reacting so beautifully to his touch. Gaius could certainly see himself becoming a connoisseur of the female form, the way her body twitched and quirked under his ministrations. His own breathing was heavy, laden with arousal, excited by how her legs spread for him, a seemingly instinctive reaction to his touch. Gaius would have much to learn about the female form and how to please it. Just as trainers had much to learn about pokemon, their evolutions, types and moves, Gaius would learn about women, their bodies and their kinks.

But it was soon over, too soon for Gaius, who felt like he could do this all day. As the nurse mounted him, teasing the tip of his cock against her lips, causing him to groan in frustration, hands rising to her hips, lifting her skirt with it so that he could see the great display before him.

The feeling of that first entry was... explosive. The tight warmth, gripping him like a snug glove. "Fuck" was all he could muster, as Christi, wrapped up in her own pleasure began to adjust to accommodating him. She was right, she didn't do this often, but to Gaius, he didn't care, it felt great and was an excellent introduction to the world of being a breeder. Another groan as she began to roll her hips, circling his shaft, using his hands to guide her, but most certainly a passive observer at this stage.

"I see we're starting to relax and defrost" he teased, feeling more comfortable with the girl with his dick inside her. Leaning back in the chair he let Christi do her work, watching as his cock, now glistening with her juices worked its way in and out as she ground against him for their combined pleasure. "But I could get used to this.... Maybe I should stay in town a bit longer to enjoy the other Olivine sluts" he teased
 
Christi laughed, her face buried in the crux of Gaius’ neck as her hips did all of the work. Though she lay against him she moved in a way that pulled his member and slid it back into herself almost in an arch, rubbing him against the upper portion of her womanhood. Her lips kissed at his neck as she whimpered, feeling his girth split her apart while vigorously milking him.

“Don’t get too distracted by all the sluts before you take care of me. Arn’t I enough for you right now?” She began to lean back, sliding her hands behind her body and on his knees as she shifted her weight. Circling her hips around she kept the motion between them, yet as she leaned back more and more of their action would be in plain view for him, his cock being enveloped by her.

“I still get to have the first baby you make.” Her bouncing intensified as she used her feet to push herself up and down. Her moans began to increase, though she kept them at a reasonable level since they were in the pokemon center.
 
Hitched breaths, slight groans as she worked, Christi might have been shy, perhaps even inexperienced, but it was clear she knew what she was doing, or had some kind of excellent beginners instinct. Gaius, for his part simple leaned back and enjoyed the tight glove of her pussy as it worked his shift, his hands on her hips, keeping her in place and her rhythm steady.

He gave a deep laugh, one hand raising to cup the back of her head in some sort of strange cuddle at her comment "I can assure you that my mind is only thinking about you, those pretty eyes, long legs and tight, sloppy pussy" He teased, voice deep and smokey, giving an earthy, gravelly chuckle, brushing the hair from her neck so he could plant his own garden of kisses along the nape of her neck.

An unexpected howl left his lips as she picked up pace, her words, that he would give her a baby like flicking a kinky switch in his brain. Gaius was learning more about himself than he thought he would, simply heading to a pokecenter for a test, his mother and sister wouldn't believe what had happened.

His grip bunched in her hair, tilting her head up, beginning to buck and arch and grind his hips up against her, feeling her pubic bone grinding across his. But he couldn't last long, Gaius was peaking and there was no stopping it. "I'm gonna fill that womb with cum" he whimpered, brain frazzled, lost in the excitement as he used his strong grip on her hip to hold her in place, giving her a few violent, vigorous thrusts as he began to cum. Hot, thick, and virile semen began to fill her, shot rope after rope like out of a cannon, splattering against her walls, painting her pussy with his seed as Gaius groaned, shuddering under the intensity of the orgasm, holding Christi close as he bred her.
 
A woman knew instinctively when she was about to get her prize. A heat emanated from Gaius inside of her as his cock twitched in just the right way. The nurse could feel biologoy at work as she ground her hips against his, both of them working in conjunction up until the final moment. As she looked at his face it would read like a textbook, his expression betraying the fact he would soon give her the seed she so desperately wanted. Just as he began to cum she could see his face contort, the girl planting her hips down so that he was as far inside her as possible. Turning her hips some so the motion kept milking it for as much as it could give.

The warm fluid filled her up, an almost awkward feeling as the excess leaked to the floor or her thigh. Christi acknowledged his efforts with some sweet whimpers and moans, a tender smile looking down on him until the last rope finished.

“Mmmm.... there we go.” Christi picked herself off him, his cock falling out as its tip shined brightly with cum. Leaning down at her hips she took some of him in her mouth, cleaning him up with her tongue as it twirled around his mushroom, her eyes locked on his. After he was well and clean she found a napkin on the doctor’s desk, cleaning her pussy up some before sliding her panties back up her long white legs and dropping her skirt.

Leaning over Gaius she picked up the Seedex before sitting in Gaius’ lap, flicking the power button so the instrument came to life.

“Ok so... it takes a second to come on, you can honestly just leave it on like a phone.” A long loading bar began to slowly make its way across the screen. Christi turned to Gaius, kissing him on the cheek sweetly.
“Thank you by the way...” A chime indicated the Seedex was now on.
“Alright so here on the main screen hit ‘New Girl’ and then its going to bring you to the information screen where you can fill out their info. None of it is required, this more-so benefits the girls, the more info in there the faster the government can identify them and get them their benefits...”

Christ began filling in all the fields with her information, blushing a bit that Gaius would have all this information about her. As she entered her date of birth she almost tilted the screen away, Gaius would see she was just a few years older than him.
“You can fill this out or you can hand it to them. Obviously they wont always want to depending on... their willingness or...” Christi sighed. “Condition... but just be careful if you do hand it to a girl she doesn’t run off with it. The government if they don’t have enough info will contact you if they need more info, so it does behoove you to try and learn some basic details about them somehow.”

Christi shifted on Gaius’s lap as she entered the date of insemination in the Seedex, then hit the next button. The screen would switch to camera mode, Christi standing back up and fussing with her hair for the picture.

“Ok so this is the most important and only required part. You have to get a picture of their face so the government can identify them.” Christi tried to dust off her uniform and adjust her hair, putting on an awkward smile as she blushed and eyes looked away from the camera.
“Ok... take it...” the girl seemed so timid about this part, face red with embarrassment.

After Gaius took the picture the screen would capture a cute embarrassed girl looking away with her eyes from the camera, and awkward smile on her face.

“After you hit next the whole file will send to your case manager...” Her voice shaky, not a few seconds after Gaius hit the submit button a ding would sound on the doctor’s computer with a new email. Christi looked a bit ashamed knowing Dr. Better would see this in not too long as Gaius’ first case.

“So thats pretty much it Gaius... do you have any questions?”

She unlocked the office door for him.
“You do need to get running before too long tho...”
 
Still a little stunned, staggered, Gaius sat there, fixed and recovering as Christi took him between her lips to clean his cock, the once erect mass slowly softening from the intensity of his orgasm, leaving Gaius still catching his beath. He wondered naively if he had made the girl cum, if she had enjoyed it, but his head was a thick soup of mushy thoughts that never led anywhere.

He barely had time to pull up his boxers before Christi sat on his lap, leaving his trousers around his ankles as the seeddex loaded up, a comically slow bar filling up as it initialised "I think I'm going to have to" he murmured at the comment over leaving it on, he could hardly wait for this to load if he was... physically persuasive with a girl rather than co operative.

But it loaded, watching as keenly as he could as Christi filled in all her details. It was far less flashy than the pokedex, which could automatically scan for most details, but he supposed that there was a well built catalogue for pokemon, and in the old days it would have been just like this, he was a pioneer, blazing the trail.

He did catch her age, but said nothing. He could hardly give qualms over the age of his girls, a fuck was a fuck, breeding was breeding... That was all that currently mattered, right? That was all that the government was paying him for. "Can I take the photo before the breeding?" He asked curiously, again aware that he might have to run, unable to complete all the available information if he had to make a quick escape. "Or do I have to wait until after?"

Gaius took the photo, the flash going off and capturing a pretty, demure girl, you could hardly believe she had ridden him to completion just a minute ago.

The button pressed, the email sent, it was complete "Well, I guess I should say thank you" He smiled, taking the girl's hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze, though he was sure he would be the one in need of reassurance more than her. Christi had just gotten her life's dream, a child and Gaius was unsure if he had a gift or a curse.

Doing up his trousers, Gauis rose, heading out of the poke center and into the bright Olivine City sun, the salt of the sea air on his tongue. It wouldn't be long until the other men found out their unfortunate fate and it would be wise for Gaius to not be present when they did in case they recognised him.

Adjusting his messenger back, the pokeballs clattering inside, Gaius wondered what he should do first. He felt empowered, afraid and hungry, all of it boiling down to a sense of horniness he was not sure any man had experienced before. "Well Riley" he whispered to his back, hoping his lil pup could hear him "I guess its the start of our first adventure" He chuckled as he began to make his way down the street, unsure exactly what he was looking for, other than a bite to eat and a hole to fuck.
 
Just as he was leaving the office Christi answered his questions.
“Oh, no It needs to be after. You have to ensure the deed was done before you fill any of that out.” Christ smiled as he held her hand, her other hand going to her stomach as she looked at him.
“Hopefully before too long I’ll have your baby right here.” A tender expression melted over her as she stood on her tippy toes to kiss him on the cheek.
“Feel free to uh... visit.... Pregnant girls sometimes put Olivine sluts to shame you know.” She nervously giggled, knowing he would have enough pussy to preclude any need to visit a washed up pregnant girl.

The bunk room was still quiet as most slept in, only a small amount of rustling as Gaius grabbed his bag and left. As Gaius left the Pokecenter he would catch a glimpse of Dr. Better across the lobby talking to another nurse, his case manager giving him a queer look wondering why he was still here... the realization coming to him not too long after as he began to rush back towards his office.

Outside in the early morning hours, Olivine city was just starting to get it’s bustle on. The sun was beginning to creep over the eastern mountains and the birds were singing of the days arrival. The city itself was expansive, the Pokemon center Gaius emerged from almost with the best view of this as it sat atop the sloping landscape that led down into the ocean. There would be most everything a city has to offer, but Gaius would most notably remember it was known for its Battle Tower, beaches, and beautiful urban center.

Few people wandered about at this hour, mostly older persons waking up to enjoy breakfast or workers rushing off to their job. The area around the pokecenter as not the best Olivine City had to offer, some closed up storefronts and run down apartments. Near to the Pokemon center was a Pokemart, a diner that looked rather busy with customers, and a small general goods store if he needed any supplies.

Alternative to all of this, the pokemon center he emerged from was at the northern edge of the city, behind him would be Route 39 and the wilderness, the eventual path that led back to his farm. Many pokemon lived in these areas and trainers traveled on their own adventures to strengthen themselves.

The paths were at Gaius’ feet. He had only to turn down one.
 
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