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Pokemon Orange Opportunity! [Priscilla x Anglemarr]

He took Christi's comment to heart, she might not be an incentive anymore, nor a kinky, stunningly attractive new conquest, but she was sweet and there was something sentimental about being his first girl in the seeddex, some part of him did quietly hope he'd see her again.

Gaius hadn't missed his chance to give Dr Better an innocent little wave as he passed by. That would teach the old fart to slurp his coffee and try to give his patients a heart attack by waiting to give them news in the most dramatic fashion possible. Gaius had a little sadistic streak in him and empowered by what seemed to be a pass that enabled him to do anything... There would be no holding him back.

Glancing around he was unsure exactly where to go. He was too hungry to simply start braving the long trip home, his supplies were low after all and he didn't like the idea of foraging when soon, whenever his government subsidy was paid (why hadn't he asked Christi about that!) he could afford a satchel full of food and live like a king on his way home.

That pretty much made his mind up, to mooch around town, grab some food, enjoy the sights and of course, the women, before he made his way back home. Gaius had barely left his ranch before, and never been to a city the size or beauty of Olivine, he wouldn't squander this opportunity. But until the subsidy was paid, Gaius was a little light on funds. The diner nearby looked tempting, but would it be smart to go into a diner so close to the poke center?

He decided it wasn't worth risking, though the chance of being castrated in a city was slim, it would be foolish to risk it. Instead he decided to take the scenic boulevard down to the nicer part of town nearer the sea front, and spend his last remaining money on a nice slap up breakfast from a nicer establishment on the assumption the goverment would pay out sooner rather than later.

The sun beat down on him as he walked, feeling somewhat self conscious despite looking no different to anyone else, but, used to being up early, was unphased by his early awakening, sauntering down the streets until he found a nice place that caught his eye and slipped inside, looking for a waitress to seat him at a table.
 
As Gaius headed down the avenue through central Olivine City, he would see the landscape around him transform. Not only did the run down buildings and unkept roads make way for a neater and tidy part of town, but also the break of the sun over the eastern mountains shed light on the whole of the city. Near central Olivine City he would move through a more opulent district, the avenue split by beautiful green plants and flowers in the median. Pedestrian traffic also began to pick up, more and more of the city’s residents waking up that weekend morning.

Far down the slope a few miles away he could see the ocean, but as he passed by the extravagant shopping centers and apartment buildings in the district called “Vinetangle” there would be many more options open to him where he stood far from the pokemon center he originated.

“Lets stop by Bruster’s.” an older couple passed by Gaius as he took in the sights. Amongst the greenery, white benches, and nicely paved streets, a diner sat on the corner of the upcoming intersection. A far cry from the greasy spoon he saw near the pokemon center, this particular establishment had nicely polished windows, a neon lit sign, vintag feel, and many patrons. It would be quite evident of Bruster’s Diner was popular with the locals as many came and went. An a-frame chalkboard sat outside the diner “5.99$ breakfast platter before 9am”, a series of characters smiling and holding forks drawn on the black board in white.

The diner itself was not the only place of interest in the wealthy shopping district. The scent of fresh bread snd other pastries wafted down the road to Gaius’ nose from a bakery just down the way. Shopping in this area would include most everything, storefronts opening for the day as many sought to enjoy a nice distraction from the gloom of the world.

“Oh I am going to be so late...” Gaius could see an older light brown haired woman accidentally shoving past another pedestrian in some sort of hurry across the street.

Many options were presented to Gaius, but the next steps was his to take!
 
It was incredible, the stark difference between the rundown area he had stayed in last night, and this area, flowers and trees made him feel at peace, reminding him of his more natural habitat out on the ranch. Down the slope he could see the sea glittering like a veritable sapphire jewel, taking his breath away as he stared in awe.

He noted the district, Vinetangle, full of fancy shopping districts, nicer restaurants, not currently open and parks and avenues, it was clear where the money in the city went.

Aimlessly wandering, he heard Brusters mentioned, vaguely ringing a bell from TV adverts, the advertised breakfast wouldn't break the bank either, Gaius was hardly rich, and a cheap breakfast would suit him down to the ground.

He crossed the road, making a beeline for the diner when he noticed an older woman hurridly making her way down the street. He paused, frowning, noticing he was paying more attention to women now that they were essentially, his life's goal and the brunette caught his eye. Holding the door of the diner open, to the consternation of a few patrons, he watched her rushing for a long moment before ducking inside the diner, his rumbling stomach no longer able to be ignored.

The diner was quaint, whilst vintage it wasn't tacky or rundown, he had to squeeze in to get a table to himself, very few booths or seats were free at this time of the morning, the waitresses looking a little frazzled as they carried their plates around. Very few pokemon were out and about too, occasionally a growlithe or a seedot eating from a plate on the floor by their owner's feet. Many patrons were women, the effects of the orange flu subtly evident, whilst many men hadn't been killed by the disease, the majority of them had been men, and the impotence that followed had put a downer on their mood and motivation, staying at home or heading straight to work more often than socialising and eating out.
 
The bells on the door jingled as Gaius entered the diner, smooth jazz music could barely be heard amongst the clamorous chatter and pokemon squeaks as dozens of patrons enjoyed their breakfast.

“Grab your self a seat and I’ll be right with you!” A high pitched voice called over to Gaius, a young waitress waving in front of a table she was bent over and wiping a few meters away. Gaius could see she was very petite, her slender girlish body not boasting much in the bust or rear, however her face was very pretty. She looked at him with a smile and kind eyes as she let him take a spot of his choosing.

Once seated Gaius would have time to look around and confirm that indeed he was one of maybe a half dozen men in this diner. The economic and social affects of Orange Flu had been studied extensively in recent months. The results dumbfounded economists which revealed retail consumers were now 72% women as sociologists outlined many men kept home since the onset of the virus and its implications to their self image. Gaius would know all this because it was playing on the news, just above the bar area and the entrance to the kitchen. The women around him paid little attention, except for one middle aged woman who huffed and rested her head on her hand as she sat on a stool at the counter not far from Gaius.

If he knew nothing of it and only saw the bright smiling faces of the women around him, the frantic work of the many waitresses, and the booming voice of the chef from the kitchen, he would hardly recognize there had been a virus or anything wrong socially.

“Hi!!!” That sweet high pitched girlish voice rang like a song in Gaius’ ear once more as the short waitress pranced up to his table. The small girl scooted into the red upholstered booth sest opposite him, humming sweetly as she plucked a pen out from behind her ear and flipped through a few pages of her notebook.
“How are you today?” Her bright blue eyes met his as her strawberry blonde bangs swept across her forehead.
“What can I get you?” Her smile was like candy, small pink lips turned upwards for her customer.
 
As he waited, Gaius took a moment to look around, the pretty waitress bent over in front of him, providing Gaius with a nice view of her long legs in the cute waitressing outfit she wore. If Gaius wasn't just recovering from his fuck with Christi earlier, he might have been more... excited by this, as it was, he felt he had a cooler, more predatory reaction, than one a boy his age might typically have.

Deciding this would be a good time to let Riley have some time to stretch his legs, he pulled the pokeball from his bag and pressed the button, the cute doglike pokemon apppearing on the floor beside him in a flash of bright light. He patted his head, laughing as Riley licked his fingers, "Calm down" he hushed, still looking around the diner.

The bright and energetic waitress bounced across, asking for his order and Gaius looked a little dumbfounded as his mouth hung open making an "uhh" sound as he fumbled for a menu. "Nice to meet you, I'm Gaius, I'm just celebrating some good news" he said, scanning the menu, buying time before remembering the breakfast deal "I'll just have the deal with a cup of tea please" He said "Maybe a bowl of water for Riley?" He asked, gesturing to his canine companion.

She was pretty, there was something about her youthful energy Gaius found charming "What's your name?" He inquired before she headed off to take more orders and pass his onto the kitchen.

Once she stepped away, Gaius turned to check on the older woman, head in her hands. SHe wasn't too far from Gaius and he leaned over "Hey, you OK there lady?" He asked, brusque, rural tones coming through "You look like you're having a rough day and its not even 9am" he laughed, trying to lighten the mood a little.
 
As Gaius let Riley out of his Pokeball the young waitress across from him in the booth lit up. Her bright blue eyes widening as she bounced up and down in her seat.

“Omgsh he is so cute!” She squeaked as the frills of her waitress dress bounced. If she had any chest at all he would have seen jiggling, but if he stole a glance at this girl nothing would stick out, just flat.
“What is his name?!” She looked down at the pokemon and grinned.
“Oh... sorry... hehe got too excited how rude of me.” She bounced back into a firmer and less giddy demeanor as she sat up straight and gave her best customer service smile.
“My name is Tracey and I am going to be your server today.” There was a singsongness to her voice as she listened to you order, it reverberated in your ears pleasantly.

“A warm tea and a special coming right up.” She dramatically finished her notes of his order with a twirl before giving him a large smile and satisfyingly girlish laugh. “And I’ll of course get a bowl of water for the cute petuty pokee monee!” She slid out of the booth, rising to her feet playfully, the girl clearly enjoying her job. Her dress had a tautness around the hem of her skirt that ended in frills. Her black heels clapped against the floor as she stood to attention, only the slightest amount of petite thigh visible to Gaius under her skirt and above her thigh high socks.

“I’ll go put that in, be back in a jiff!” She pranced off.

As things around Gaius’ booth seemed a whole lot dimmer now that the bundle of bright energy left, his attention turned to the older middle aged woman at the counter across the aisle from him. She was almost the exact opposite of the waitress girl, tall (thought not moreso than Gaius), curvy in a mature motherly way, busty enough Gaius could see it from behind, and gloomy as all get out. Gaius’ southern twang seemed to only increase this gloom as the orange haired woman barely even looked back at him, her mom-jean covered ass squishing in the stool as she turned her upper body.

“Tsk... do you usually go around sticking your nose in other people’s business? Its quite irritating.” She glared back at him.

A few meters away Tracey the waitress was speaking to another co-worker just as giddily as she had left Gaius, and no less loud.

“Yeah I get off soon. Just have a few more tables to finish before going home.” Her smile was as intoxicating as her personality, her older co-worker eating her up as they conversed.
 
Riley loved the attention, if a pokemon could be classed as a womaniser, that was Riley, the young pup, still yet to peak was as cute as a button and he knew it too, often playing up his charms to look up a girl's skirt or lick her face. He was as cheeky, mischevious and wiley as Gaius was straight talking, simple and good mannered.

His waitress was a bright bulb of energy, though Gaius was not slow to not that she was rather flat chested, especially in comparison to the busty MILF that was sitting on the stool, her thick ass spilling over the stool, more than enough to make up for her rather dour personality.

Her reaction, dismissing Gaius out of hand was offputing, Gaius wrinkling his nose, giving Riley a "really?" look. "Sorry" Gaius huffed defensively, frowning and instinctively looking away from the woman, despite the fact she hadn't even raised her head to look at him. If Gaius hadn't just fucked, if he hadn't set his sights on pretty little Tracey, Gaius might have pursued this MILF, perhaps even flexed his right to breed, but as it was, he was starting to dismiss the woman out of hand "Well, if you don't want a friendly ear to listen to your problems" He shrugged, turning back to his booth.

Tracey was chatting to her friend, discussing shifts, "She gets off soon" he mumbled to himself, then leaned down to stroke Riley under the chin "Then I'll get her off about ten minutes later" he chuckled, the sexual joke feeling a little wrong in his mouth, but he felt he had to embrace it, after all, this was his life now.

When she returned with his food, Gaius smiled as bright as he could "Hey Tracey, I'm new in town, only here for a little while" he started honestly "I was wondering if you wouldn't mind showing me around a little bit? I just started up a new job and I'm not sure where to get started in a busy town like this" he chuckled apologetically.
 
On her stool the older woman looked down in regret, she had been harsh to the boy who asked about her. She did not turn around to apologize, only “hmm’ed” as she sat at the counter with a cold cup of coffee before her.
“Sorry... sometimes its hard to share.” Her weary face turned a deeper shade of regret as she spun her head back around to mindlessly watch the television before her, more repeat news about the same thing... Orange Flu... Orange Flu... Orange Flu...

If Gaius managed to tune the repetitive news cycle and luscious MILF ass sitting near him out, he would notice the conversation at one of Tracey’s other tables turning south as a few booths away from his she stood with a much more pensive and apprehensive expression as her customer, a bald man began to speak louder and louder to her.

“Do you use this act on all your customers?!” The man snipped at the young girl as she took a step back. Many others in the surrounding booths began to turn as well, but none interfered.
“You just walk up here all cute like and think you get a bigger tip because you bat your eyelashes at me. Do you think I want that right now?!” The man who you could only see his glossy scalp seemed frustrated about something, though to many around it was obvious his anger resulted from the affects Orange Flu had on him. Being unable to be aroused did not take away the ability to be attracted to a beautiful maiden like Tracey, it only was highlighted when they came around.

“I’m sorry sir I didn’t mean to-“ Tracey’s eyes became glossy as she held back some tears. The other waitresses stood shocked at the scene unfolding.

“Just get lost girl... I don’t want to look at you.” The man waved her away, his voice cracking as emotions bubbled to the surface.

Tracey ran back towards the kitchen, Gaius may have even seen the sparkle of a tear running down her cheek as she hastily pushed past the double doors. The rest of the diner remained silent for a few seconds before returning to their conversations and meals, clearly the affects of Orange Flu were just beginning to be realized.

“Hmmm...” the woman who sat across from Gaius at the bar shook her head. She looked back over her shoulder at the country boy and raised an eyebrow.

“Seems like we all have our troubles to bear.” Her eyes carried a hurt about them, but she said little else before turning back around.

After about ten minutes of Gaius waiting Tracey emerged from the kitchen. The strawberry blonde girl was a bit sniffly but tried to put on a somewhat cheerful face as she approached his table with a plate of food and tea.

“Sorry this took so long.” Her original chipperness was spent and she largely avoided eye contact while putting the plates on the table. As Gaius proposed she be his tour guide that morning, there was a bit of hesitation, especially after the incident not so far away. Clearly she was ashamed of it, though in all reality she did nothing wrong.

“Um uh... I don’t know... I am not the best tour guide or anything...” her voice was low and demure as she spoke.
 
Gaius opened his mouth to respond to the older lady, but his attention was drawn back to Tracey and the old man she was dealing with. Act or not, it was a brutal display, the cuckolded, impotent man berating her, clearly not dealing with the news he had received well. Gaius found his mood suffering, his once happy smile turning dour and sour, frowning at the old man across the diner floor.

He noticed the older lady turn and he tried to smile, lightening his mood again. "It's not the easiest time for anyone" Gaius noted "Its everywhere, isn't it? The news, our families, everything has been touched by it" He glanced up at the TV, yet again going over the news, metrics and stats, literally anything to keep the news circulating and find a new spin to keep viewers interested.

Whilst waiting for Tracey to return, Gaius glaced at the older woman again, finding himself drawn to her, but before he could act, a deflated Tracey sat opposite him.

His own mood soured a little at hearing her so down and he gave her an apologetic smile, fumbling with the handle of his tea as he considered what to say. His voice was low, loud enough that Tracey, the older lady and perhaps a keen eared listener might be able to hear "Don't worry about people like him" He started, taking a deep breath "Not all are like him, they're just... frustrated that they've been cut off in their prime" He continued, subtley implying that Gaius was indeed different to them. "Though I think he's been passed his prime for a while" he chuckled as if at an inside joke as he picked up his fork and took a bite.

Eyes went wide, it tasted great, especially after hardly eating yesterday "Damn" he exclaimed, the previous topic of conversation lost "This is amazing!" He beamed at Tracey, granting her a winning smile of a simple country boy. "I'm sure you could show me a thing or two" he winked, voice turning deep, creamy as he blazenly ran his eyes over her body, letting her and the MILF know that he had something... else on his mind "Maybe you could suggest someone if not you then?" he would answer if she pushed her declination.
 
“Maybe you’re right...” the older woman pondered as her own food was delivered by a waitress. She sized up the boy who seemed oddly more chipper than most, something truly peculiar about him. They exchanged glances here and there as the woman sized him up and he caught her looking. Something seemed off and she wasn’t sure exactly what.

As Tracey returned and Gaius gave her some encouraging words, a quarter of the bright smile she originally had appeared on her face. The young girl tried to hold on to the encouragement, she even chuckled and smiled at his enthusiasm regarding the food. She didn’t pick up much in the way of hints he was dropping about being still in his prime, but she did wonder how odd thus boy was compared to the rest. Something about how he talked made her blush, and the older woman near them began to eavesdrop the more and more he said.

“I uh... I guess I could show you... some things... you know?” She relented with an embarrassed expression, clearly still downtrodden about what the man said. Tracey was mor reserved, worried her demeanor of cute and innocent flirty was hurting people during these difficult times.
“After you are done and I cash you out, I’ll meet you out front... I just have to get changed.” She avoided eye contact as she agreed, pacing off to go about her duties as Gaius ate, her frilling dress bouncing with the sway of her slender hip.
 
"Sounds like a date" Gaius purred as Tracey promised to show him around, already envisioning taking her from behind in an alley perhaps. It hadn't taken Gaius long to make the transition from simple farmer to sex tourist. Apparently money and the promise of sex with no repercussions was a great motivator.

He ate hungrily, though did his best to restrain himself and keep his manners given they were in public. Steam billowed from the plate, filling his nostrils with the mouth watering aroma. Gaius caught the older woman glancing at him more openly and he gave her a broad smile, unable to put his finger on exactly what was going on in her mind, he had decided not to worry about it.

Once he had eaten, sneaking a sausage under the table for Roley to enjoy, the dog-like pokemon pawing at his leg, whining a little as he ate. "Ok ok" he sighed, slipping the treat under the table "These aren''t good for you" he reminded Riley, patting his head with slightly greasy fingers. He pulled out a scrap of paper, writing down his poke-chat ausername on it before setting it beside the older woman "Just in case" he whispered, giving her a wink.

Riley followed by his side as he went to pay for his food, leaving a small tip for Tracey as an apology for what had happened with the old man.

Heading outside to find Tracey waiting, he smiled, the dog gambling up to sniff her legs, tail wagging endearingly "Fancy running into you again" he laughed, giving her a winning smile "It looks like I've seen the best sight on the city already" he added, voice quavering a little despite his otherwise bold facade as Gaius tried his hand at flirting for the first time.
 
Tracey didn’t know what to make of Gaius’ gregarious attitude and flirty demeanor. She sort of looked at him quizzically before taking his payment and giving a curtious bow before tapping her heels to the back room.

“Thanks for dining with us at Bruster’s!” She gave him a smile reminiscent of her original more happy mood he first saw when coming to the diner.

As he enjoyed his meal for the rest of the time, little else transpired. Only the endless stream of female diners coming in and out as they merrily enjoyed their conversations with only a speckle of male counterparts being included in the crowd. Gaius could see even outside it was weighted moreso to females, though there were more males on the street, mostly going to and from work at a rather break neck pace.

The older woman furrowed her eyebrows at the unsolicited passing of his pokechat username. Her eyes following him as he rose form his seat and she pondered exactly what this hick’s deal was. Something was really odd about him, and soon as Tracey passed her having partially changed out of her working uniform she got some unsavory ideas in her head about what this fellow was all about. But was it her problem?

“Hi, sorry to keep you waiting!” Tracey pushed through the door of the diner, bells jingling. No longer did she wear her apron with the embroidered Bruster’s logo on the chest, but her short green waitress dress still hugged her petite curve-less body. Her thin legs were adorned with white stockings that ran from just a few inches below her skirt line at about mid thigh down to her black heels. Her hair now flowed a bit more freely around her as she unclipped it, freeing the strand from where she kept them during work.

“Hi, sorry if I kept you waiting.” The short girl said as she approached. Tracey would only be as high as about mid abdomen on Gaius, a significant difference that left the girl craning her neck to see him. She of course didn’t know what to make of his flirting, or if she even understood it as flirting. Tracey had an aura of innocence about her, and given it had been over a year since Orange Flu began to completely disassemble society as it was known, she may have never truly experienced flirting in her life. It was clear that what seemed like a flirty girl was moreso a carefree and kind one.

Though the comment alluding to her being the best site in the city did not surpass her. She tried her best to excuse it as Gaius talking about the diner as a bit of blush cropped across her face again.

“Oh... the diner is pretty great I guess.” She timidly deflected as her eyes wandered to a distant fountain in a square not far from there. She seemed a bit relieved to have left work after the incident, though her shyness towards Gaius almost eclipsed that.
She began to walk down the street, beckoning Gaius to follow. Her slow pace more catered to conversation as she shoulder her handbag and clicked her heels on the sidewalk.

“So what about Olivine did you want to see?” Her big curious blue eyes looked up to him.
 
Gaius beamed widely as she appeared, the girl significantly shorter than him now he was standing up, a petite beauty compared to the Gentle Giant Gaius. The dress she wore suited her well, Gaius' favourite colour, which he took as a sign of good luck. The thigh high stockings completed the look for him, Gaius already having made his mind up that Tracey would take the honour of being the second in the SEEDDEX, just behind Christi herself.

It was clear his comment had gone over her head, but Gaius took it in his stride, smiling down at her as she sung the diner's praises before quietly stepping in line as he followed her towards the fountain square, the relaxed pace somewhat slower than what Gaius was used to, taking long, bounding strides with barely a breath to see the scenery. They walked side by side through the sunny streets, Gaius glancing down at her occasionally "oh, well, anything really" he started, then realised that it would get him nowhere with little Tracey, the girl would clearly need more direction, more focus

"How about the sights tourists don't get to see?" he suggested enthusiastically, "The quiet places? Off the beaten path?" He continued pressing her a little, implying what he might be after, she clearly hadn't picked up his hint that Gaius was one of the last virile and potent men on the planet.

As they walked, Gaius took her hand, interlacing their fingers "So are you an Olivine girl?" he inquired, bringing to mind the memories of Christi and her thoughts on the Olivine Sluts, he couldn't help but crack a smile.
 
Tracey squeaked as Gaius grabbed her hand and interlaced their fingers. Being too timid to resist or refuse this, she sort of held it limply, simply looking at the ground with reddened cheeks as they walked along. This was all new to her, given recent history she never had a boy be this forward, was this how it all worked? As she briefly looked up to him she didn’t figure she knew enough about him to take this sort of step. The most she knew was through movies, but most of the time those people have history before they held hands.

Voice shaky she tried to answer his questions, but her embarrassment clearly rose to the top.
“Well... I’m not originally from here.” Her strawberry blonde hair caught the wind and gave Gaius a waft of her scent. “My dad brought us here from Mossdeep City for work when I was much younger. But its been a few years so I guess you could call me a Olivine Girl.” Her tone was timid yet still hinted that cute excited girl as she walked along hand in hand with Gaius. Though she was reluctant she was doing her best to be kind and understanding.
“How about you? Where are you from?” She tried to size Gaius up for a moment.

Despite being distracted by the hand holding, Tracey thought through some ideas of where to take her tourist acquaintance. But as they walked along an idea seemed to come to her.

“I know a place that offers a really cool view... common this way!” Tracey unconsciously gripped Gaius’ hand, ending her limp reluctance about their interlaced fingers. She looked back for a moment, hoping he was ok with that as she dragged him a long.

Turning a few corners they came to an older run down apartment building, a far cry from the stylized shopping district, but clearly the median condition of housing within the city. At the door she buzzed one of the numbers, a moment elapsing before an answer came seemingly from one of the residents.

“Ello?” An old haggard voice answered.

“Hi Mrs. Cartwine! Its Tracey, I was going to go up on the roof.” The girl still held on to Gaius’ hand, thinking it all completely monotonous as she sweetly answered.

“Oh good, good Tracey, enjoy your reading time.” The click of the audio and the snap of the lock signified they were in. Tracey looked back to Gaius and explained for a moment.

“Mrs. Cartwine is the owner of a small bookshop near Bruster’s, I befriended her not too long ago and she introduced me to this wonderful place on her roof. She lets me come read here when I want.” She brightly snd eagerly introduced her friend to her one sanctuary in the city. Pulling him by the hand they walked up a few flights of stairs to the very top of the apartment building, a steel door between them and the roof.

Once the door opened, the nervousnes and anxiousness that had plagued Tracey’s face since the incident at the shop melted away. It was apparent this was the one place in the world that she came to be happy. Five stories above and half way up the slope of Olivine City there was a magnificent view of the ocean to the south, Wingulls cawing above as the sounds of the waves could almost be heard above that of the city.

Tracey finally let go of Gaius’ hand and trotted to the side wall of the roof, leaning on it and taking in the beautiful morning scents in the air. From behind it would be a beautiful view, not only the ocean and the city before them, but Tracey’s short waitress dress almost revealing all too much. A misplaced breath would show her asscheeks between skirt and stocking.

“Isn’t it magnificent?!” The sweet young girl looked back and smiled. Her hair glistened in the light and eyes burned with a blissful passion.
 
It was clear she was as nervous as Gaius, though, whilst he had put a brave face on, driven by what? The SEEDDEX, his natural virility? The money promised? Gaius was more pro active, forcing Tracey to merely respond to his advances.

The sea breeze brought her scent to his nose, floral, it suited her and Gaius smiled softly, looking at her as she spoke, explaining her life story. "Mossdeep? Isn't that in Hoenn?" he asked excitedly, the girl had travelled some distance to be here "Must be cool, travelling so much" he asked with clear excitement, after all he would be travelling a lot soon too, sticking to the ranch with his sister and mother paled in the idea of seeing the world at large, the cultures, the customs, the girls.

"I'm just from north of here, a few days" he said dismissively, "A little ranch, nothing much, just a farm and some miltank and the like, enough to get by" he sighed "I run it with my mum and sister, times have been tough recently, especially with the Orange flu. We escaped the worst of it, but it did hit us eventually..." he trailed off as she announced she knew a place to go and he was led, laughing as she gripped his hand and began to guide him down the streets.

"That's why I'm in town" he told her "I was getting tested for... you know" No one was around, there was no one to hear, but the implication was there if she thought about it enough, Gaius had been tested, and clearly hadn't the dour personality of the beta men that had been rendered impotent.

He was silent as they approached the apartment block, a seedy place that had certainly seen better days, but he smiled as the elderly woman spoke, understanding his date's plan. No one knew he was with her though, the intercom providing anonymity.

They took the steps two at a time in her eagerness to get to the top, thank fuck he had spent his life working outdoors, five flights of stairs leaving him nothing but a little winded as they reached the top.

The wind was indeed stronger here, gusting through their hair, the wingulls high in the sky and the waves carried well above the city, giving it an air of remote seclusion, a great sanctuary in an otherwise busy city. "Wow" he said breathlessly as he stared out over the ocean, truly captured by its beauty. Of course, he was momentarily distracted by Tracey leaning forward, the waitress dress revealing some of her ass to him and Gaius was reminded of why he was here.

Her sweet smile and sparkling eyes were truly adorable "The best view in the city" he agreed as he stepped behind her, pinning the girl to the wall with his hips as he wrapped his arms around her waist, snuggling his head against her neck, able to whisper in her ear "It's a lovely, romantic spot" he said softly, enjoying the feel of her so close to him, his cock nestled between her cheeks "it would be the perfect place for a date, a first kiss..." He trailed off, implying that list would go further.
 
Tracey contemplated her new acquaintances life, not knowing much about him other than what he told her as they walked down the busy city streets. A farm boy huh? Not the type of person she had much experience with, she had always been from a city of some sort and thus her image of farms and the countryside was mostly what TV told her. Though he was a bit more well spoken than how she would picture a farmer, and without her acknowledging it herself, she found him more handsome than one. Tracey didn’t exactly have too many of those sorts of feelings, the girl innocent in many ways.

Orange Flu had of course affected many people and families. Tracey herself did not catch it, but she knew many that did. Her father had it the worst in their family, but being older and already father to four children the fact he was now impotent had little bearing on his personality. Thus until today when the customer she smiled at like she did every customer flipped out, the weight of how the Orange Flu affected some had not hit her entirely.

For a moment as she leaned over the half wall and looked out towards the ocean, she wondered about her acquaintance and how it might affect him. He seemed rather pleasant, but maybe he was coming to terms with his condition now, maybe Tracey should turn and cheer him up some.

Yet before she could get a chance to turn, she felt him pin her against the wall. He was much larger than she, her head only coming up to his chest and body as thin as half of Gaius, the overwhelming force of his pelvis on her rear stopped her from moving away. Feeling his face on the nape of her neck she began to tremble, a squeal even escaped her lips as she tried to squirm away from him. There was something large poking her butt, and biological instinct was telling her to get it away.

“Wait... stop! Wha what are you d d doing?” Her eyes wide as she wiggled her neck and head to try and escape his warm and uncomfortable breath.
“I I I hardly know you Gaius... we can’t kiss.” Tracey was too innocent to put the stiff feeling against her romp, the fact he had a test today, and his actions together to draw a conclusion. Instead the young girl just squirmed, wondering if kissing Gaius was even something she wanted.
 
Gaius had gone too far to step back now, he knew what he had to do, get Tracey's details into the SEEDDEX, earn his commission, save the world. It was this kind of mantra he kept repeating to himself as he tried to justify what was clearly a base urge, the desire to fuck and impregnate pretty women without repercussions. And so, when Tracey squealed, Gaius felt his cock twitch in obvious excitement, clearly enjoying the reaction his body had on her, even if it was reactionary, unplanned. He had her trapped now, Tracey was his.

She protested, trying to deny him, squirming to try ang get out of his grasp, though with his larger, more athletic body pressed against her, there was no escape. Even Riley, sensitive to the situation sat a few feet away, tail wagging excitedly, keeping a keen eye on the situation. If Tracey did manage to pull free, he was covering the door and would make sure there was no escape for the poor girl. She was trapped, she was his, she would be bred.

Gaius cupped her chin, tilting it to him as he leaned in for a kiss, forcing his lips upon hers. With passionate aggression he parted her lips with his tongue, entering her, surging forward, tangling with her own, dominating her. He groaned softly as his free hand ran up from her waist to her flat breasts, squeezing and groping what he could. Rocking his hips against her, Gaius felt his cock press against her crotch, the gusset of her underwear with no signs of slowing down.

As their kiss ended Gaius held her chin fast, forcing her to look at him "I think we should fuck" he stated bluntly, his own breathing heavy, needy but clearly a little nervous, inexperienced but doing his best. He tugged up her dress, revealing her demure panties to him, feeling the small swell of her ass, no one knew they were here, the sound wouldn't carry, there was no escape.

"Tracey" he whispered "Isn't this romantic, exciting?" he cooed, even as he positioned her against the wall again, fumbling with his zipper, tugging her panties down, Riley giving an excited bark. Soon he was free, she was exposed and after running the head of his cock against her cunt for a few slow motions, Gaius began to slowly guide his cock into the girl with a low moan of excitement, she was much tighter than Christi after all.
 
The smaller and more innocent girl went wide eyed as he pinned her further against the wall. This was never something she envisioned having to worry about, her innocent mind didn’t look at situations like this and envision the danger of a full grown male alone with her in a secluded place. It was not just the help of Orange Flu that gave her that security, it was a naive sense of friendliness she carried about her. Yet as Gaius’ hips and stiffened cock ground against her rear she desperately squealed, but knowing where she was it was all inevitable.

She was faced away from him, his hand had moved her head to look backwards causing her back to form an arch running from his hips against her romp to his lips against hers. A muffled resistance came from her mouth as her breaths became heavy against his invasive kissing.

“Gaius... why...” Glimmers of tears in the corners of her eyes welled while she was given relief from his kissing. A small whimper as her skirt was flipped up, white panties with Squirtel caricatures dotted all along her small ass and a plump budd between her thighs.

“Eek?!!! Ffffff....” The exclamation came as the breeze off the ocean caught the folds between her legs without the barrier of any cloth. Tracey was trembling at this point, unsure exactly what Gaius had intended for her.

Between her legs sat a rosey set of lips Decorated by a tuft of blonde hair on her mouth. The small girl’s sex looked to have never been opened wider than her own pinky, perfectly tight labia juicing themselves as if her own biology was wiser than her intuitive instinct.

As he played with her chest it would be evident she wore not bra. Why when her chest was flat?

“Gaius please... why... I thought... I thought they couldn’t do thus sort of thing... ehhhhhh!” Her words were cut off by the feeling of his head spreading apart the lips of her labia. There he say at her entrance, in the foothold of the door as it were. Just her hymen blocked his path as her tipped kissed it.

At this she began to squirm more, trying desperately to pull her body away from his, pulling at he wall for support as her skirt fluttered upwards in the wind.

“I don’t... I don’t.... please!” She screamed, tears running down her face as she fought it.
 
She squealed, somehow excited Gaius further. Was this what pokemon trainers felt? Having cornered their next catch, brought it to a suitable point where a pokeball was certain to work then shot their shot? Gaius only had limited experience both with battling and capturing, but he could certainly see the appeal in being a trainer if this is the rush they felt when they were out in the field doing their thing.

Her panties were cute, with little squirtles adorning them, he should feel guilty, and perhaps he would later, but fuelled by lust and and a keen sense of doing what was best for the country... And himself of course. He could feel the small patch of hair between his fingers, tufting there above her sex, framing it so innocently, he caressed it gently as he worked.

She was tight, impressively so, clearly a virgin, Gaius groaned against her neck, breath hot on her ear as he slowly entered her, forcing her hymen to buckle, on the verge of conceding. Her screams filled the air, carrying over the rooftops, but it was clear no one could hear, everyone they could see in the streets across the city little more than ant sized specks or miniatures going about their day, blissfully unaware of what was happening above.

His time on the farm had given his rather impressive muscles and holding her still was no effort, capturing her hands behind her back as he thrust forward, breaching her hymen with a low gasp, his eyes literally rolling back in pleasure that took him by surprise as much as this whole experience had Tracey "Fuck you're tight" he whispered with genuine surprise and affection.

Gaius began to fuck her, slowly at first, not wanting to hurt the girl, combined with the knowledge that if he started fast, despite her slick arousal lubricating them, he wouldn't last long. She was tight, a gloved snatch that locked him in place and refused him to let go. He almost whimpered after a few thrusts, his thick, though short cock continuously pistoning inside her, working up rhythm, his metered breath matching as he kissed her neck, trying to calm her down. The girl would get a payout too, maybe she could find a better job, or a nicer place to live? He kept telling himself that despite raping the girl, she would be much better off for this.

"Relax" he whispered "Enjoy it Tracey. You're gonna be a Mother, you can't enter the next phase of your exciting life screaming like a hostage!" he declared, unable to control his hips as he began to pick up speed.
 
The second he breached her hymen she let out a shrill scream that carried across the roof tops. Those bystanders down below who could not see nature’s mandate being carried out above them would just dismiss it as a girl playfully screaming far away. Yet as Gaius gently intruded upon her inch by inch, Tracey balled, tears running down her face and pooling below her on the roof. Her legs scrambled to widen, the thick member between her legs would be like no feeling she had ever experienced. Being significantly smaller than Gaius it was an extremely tight fit, even if she were not a virgin. It would only be about two-thirds of his length inside the weeping girl until his tip gently kissed her cervix.

“Its too big! Its too big!” She yelped, clearly beyond the pain of being deflowered, his stretching of her slit offered something else to her nerves. Looking over her shoulder as Gaius took hold of her arms and increased his pace, he would see the younger girl bright red, face wet with tears as fear enveloped her previously bright and care free eyes.

Little squeaks and moans interspersed with crying answered each thrust he made. As his pace quickened so did her complains and involuntary affirmations. The girl moistened quite well, biology serving to speed along the process as she was mated with.

Gaius’ soft voice did serve to calm her some, the reassurance that he wanted her to relax rather than be in pain prompted her to take a deep breath between the quivers of her lip.

“Wwww why?!” She asked shaking, each time he stuck as much of the length he could in her she trembled like she was being made the puppet of his cock. Leaning over she forced herself to stand on her tippy toes to relieve some of the pressure.

“I’m not ready to be a mom... why me?” Her voice full of doubt. Surely she heard of the concept of the breeders, yet it was so rare Travey never envisioned her becoming one of the few women chose To bear children.
 
Pangs of guilt started to hit him as she screamed, echoing across the rooftop lough enough that the bird types roosting on those lofty tops all scattered, taking flight to leave the scene, not wishing to be part of what was happening to poor Tracey any longer.

His ravishing of the girl was hardly going to plan, she was tight, incredibly tight, utterly too tight. From being a virgin, being scared and surprised and being smaller than him, everything was working against them as Gaius had to force himself inside her, his girth slowly stretching her once virginal sex little by little. But finally, he felt himself bottom out inside her, groaning with satisfaction, feeling like he was over the hill and from now on, it would nothing but enjoyable.

He shuddered as she yelped that she was too big, there was nothing a man loved to hear more than that, as what Gaius lacked in size, he more than made up for in girth. His hips rolled like the ocean below them, the tide retreating, then slamming forward, lifting her up onto her tiptoes again and again, his hands on her hips, pulling her towards him, grunting deep with animalistic need with every stroke.

"You'll make a wonderful mother" He replied, reinforcing his conviction in himself that what he was doing was right... He could really do with the money after-all, and her bright and bubbly personality would certainly mean she raised the child right.

With effort he lifted her from the wall, turning around and dropping the girl awkwardly to her knees, keeping his cock buried inside her as he manipulated her, spread Tracey's legs and arched her back, her arms pinned behind her back, held with a strong grip as he continued to pound away, her slick arousal causing his cock to glisten in the lovely sun every time he pulled back.

"Shit I can't last long like this" he croaked some minutes later, his veiny shaft like steel, as hard as it had ever been, thoroughly coming into his own. Panting hard, Gaius came for the second time in as many hours. His seed filled her, flooding into her once untouched cunt, rope after rope as his hips bucked and jerked, desperate to ensure as much of his seed as possible filled this little sweetheart.

Sweating hard, Gaius rolled off the girl, looking up into the clear blue sky and gave a soft burst of laughter more in amazement than humour, he still needed her to fill in the SEEDDEX, but right now he just wanted to breathe and maybe a drink.
 
As pump after spasming pump fertilized the girl as her face pressed against the rooftop. She had ceased her screaming by this time, only whimpering as he buried his shaft in her shallow cunt and released all his cum against her cervix. The feeling was like nothing she had ever known, being filled up like that before Gaius made his retreat. Tracey heard the sloppy wet sound of hus cock pulling out just as the pain and pressure subsided, was it over already?

Too nervous she lay still with her face against he rooftop and ass in the aid, afraid to move else he would hurt her. Gaius would have her full sex on display between two supple white thighs. The draining feeling from her vagina made her embarrassed, reddened cheeks still moistened with silent tears as she shuddered every so often.

“Can... can I move?” She asked sheepishly as she picked her head up off the roof top and looked back. Obediently keeping her ass and cum coated cunt pointed towards the dominant male.

What did it mean she was going to be a mother... the thought of that possibility was nothing she had even imagined up until this point. Her eyes looked back at Gaius as she awaited his answer, his thick cock still erected and glistening, evidence of her deflowering still coating him as her eyes grew wide.
 
Still catching his breath, Gaius had to trust that either Tracey didn't run, or that Riley would stop her if she tried, without getting the girl to fill in the SEEDDEX, this would all have been for nothing, a pregnant girl, a quick fuck and still poor. Gulping down air, Gaius made the struggle to roll over and retrieve his bag he had dropped before he had assaulted the girl, rummaging around in it, ignoring her question for now, even as she stared at him with those big, hurt eyes that had been so trusting before. Gaius couldn't help but feel a small pang of guilt again, quietly brushing it aside as he retrieved the SEEDDEX from his bag.

Holding it in both hands he glanced up, looking at that small, flat ass with regret. He'd love nothing more than to take it. There was something about the meek Tracey that instilled a dominant, bullish nature to him, like he wanted to capture her, as if she were a pokemon, though instead of fighting, she'd be used for breeding and fucking. But no, he had to stay focused and with his cock still hanging out he shuffled across to sit beside the girl, filling in her basic information that he knew.

"You can move after we finish this" he said a little sternly, passing her the device with which she could fill in the blanks. He tried to fill in the awkward silence as she worked with some playful comments "A little more practice and you'd be really good" he started with, not realising what his statement might imply. But he gave a weak laugh and shook his head. "This is so the government can check up on you and make sure the baby is cared for" he explained, helping her take a photo for the register, Tracey, with her big eyes, tear filled and sad, a stark contract to the nurse at number 1, filling the second slot.

Once she had finished, Gaius did up his trousers and stood up, stretching, enjoying the cool breeze on his face "Well Tracey, if you wanna you know, again, let me know" he smiled, giving her a wink and one last longing look before he slipped down the five flights of stairs back to the main street, he was full of food and recently fucked, Gaius, despite the questionable circumstances, felt pretty damn good about himself.
 
It was all so surreal, one moment her panties were dropped and she was fucked by a stranger, and the next she was on all fours, cum dripping from her vagina being asked to fill out a form.

“Oh... ok...” Tracey wasn’t sure how to take any of this. Gaius gave her some off handed compliments but ignored her question as if she could remove. She was still afriad, barely able to use her shaky fingers to fill out the information on the SEEDEX as she kept her ass bare and exposed behind her. Though the tears still dribbled down her cheek, she did her best to force a smile for the picture he had to take of her. It would be no doubt a horrible portrait, face red and makeup running as tears trailed down her face. The smile was pitiful in a way, shock laden in her expression.

She could only nod her head and say “ok” as Gaius explained about the government, money, the baby. What was even happening? She began to shake more as Gaius went on, she even was startled at the suggestion they do this again. Yet obediantly she filled in the information, his seed still oozing out of her. She was a good girl, and clearly his cock had broke her of all reason but to be submissive.

Tracey did not think she was ready to be a mother. Her hands fidgeted, worried about how she would do this alone. This guy, what was his deal? What would he do about it? He keeps talking about money and the government, but what about ? Tracey realized at about this time he was grabbing his things to leave, even though she sat there on all fours indecently as he commanded.


“Wuhh wuhhh wait?!!” She yelled, rolling over she tried to wipe some of the cum off her slit, grabbing her panties that Gaius had displaced and sliding them back up. There was an awkward and uncomfortable feeling between her legs, the gushy ooze pressing against her womanhood as the never ending stream filled up her panties.

As the door to the stairs closed with a bang Tracey clamored to stand up, grabbing her things and making an uncomfortable jog across the rooftop before wiping the tears from her eyes. She tried to make herself look less disheveled, yet there would still be an uncouth feeling about her as she descended the stairway.

Finally just before the door to the street she would catch him, grabbing ahold of his sleeve with both hands and pulling him back to a stop.

“Wuhh w ww ww where are you going?” It was no use, her eyes began to fill up again. Her big green orbs stared at Gaius as she held his sleeve, the waterworks flowing down her cheeks.
“You talked about the government, and a baby, and money... but but what am I supposed to do? I can’t I’m too afraid.. and you are just leaving?” One of her hands slipped around his arm, the trembling girl pleading with him, though her condition was his own doing.

“Like... I know they will take care of me... give me money... I just... I’m scared...” she sobbed, holding on to Gaius and begging him to not leave.

“Please don’t just abandon me.”
 
Gaius had taken the stairs two at a time, Riley keeping pace. He had hardly sprinted off, but he was certainly setting a good pace, so when the door behind him opened and he was suddenly arrested of his forward momentum by Tracey as she grabbed his sleeve, Gaius was more than a little surprised. His eyes went wide as he turned around, looking down at the flat chested girl who was a fraction of his height. "Whaaa?" he started, unable to process his thoughts. He had just put the girl out of his mind, no idea how he was supposed to respond to this clearly desperate girl, panicking over her future. Gaius still had a lot to learn and there was no way he was equipped to deal with it. Wasn't there a training course or something "How to be a breeder" or "The Seed Stud Masterclass"

He slapped his face with the palm of his hand and sighed as she locked herself to him, there was no escaping and she would certainly draw attention to him, which... given the circumstances may not be the best thing.

"Tracey..." he started, still not knowing how to continue, her clothes were a mess for starters and he quietly, without drawing attention to himself tried to tidy her up a little, putting her dress in order, doing up a button she missed and wiping up a dollop of cum that was trailing down her thigh, pressing it to her lips to lick off, buying himself a moment to think.

"I can't take you with me..." he fumbled, "You're a pretty girl" he stated, grasping for words as he only half lied, she was pretty, if basic, naive, unexciting... It wasn't even lunch time, Gaius was two fucks in and already wrapped up with a girl. He bit his lip, trying to think of a play. "I'm not sure how long it takes them to approve payment" he explained. "Maybe... I could stay in town a few days... just until we get confirmation?" this time he licked his lips, looking at the girl, the idea of a companion, someone to help out, to keep him company, to experiment with was appealing.

"Maybe you could stay with me?" he asked, Riley sitting obediently by his side, tail wagging as he looked up at the used girl "We can make sure you're on your feet and ready, maybe? Get you in some classes?" Did they have classes for pregnant girls? Gaius didn't have a single clue "Then.... yeah." he was fumbling for how to say it, and ended up blurting it out, uncouth, un-rehearsed, blunt "If you were a little sexier in how you dressed or acted... Then maybe it would be more fun for us?" It was stupid, but Gaius was just as naive as her, in his own way, finding his feet in a scary world that had just been turned upside down.
 
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