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Pokemon Orange Opportunity! [Priscilla x Anglemarr]

The salty taste of the cum he wiped from her thigh had not even left her mouth before she began to tear again. He seemed so reluctant to help her, was there something wrong with her? She knew she didn’t want any of this, but since its happened its kicked up something in her she can’t shake, and instinct is telling her to latch on.

Tracey had never thought in her life about ways to be sexy, she was just a young girl starting out life in the big wide world. Her eyes glistening with tears of shame and regret she held on to Gaius’ arm tightly each time it seemed he would reject her and leave her alone.

At this point it would be evident she was willing to do anything to not be left alone.

“Uh huh...” she sniffled some as she nodded her head with eagerness.
“Id like... Id like that... to stay with you.” She wrapped her other free arm around his, a full on hug of his arm as she held herself against him trembling. She was a beautiful girl by all rights, naive and innocent but a ripe and juicy fruit none the less.
“I’ll do anything... ok!” She cried out, tears running down her face no matter how much she wanted to stop them. If she wanted to be sexy she couldn’t cry, she buried her face in his arm to hide it.

“I can be sexy... just... don’t abandon me.” She seemed weary as she stood with Gaius in the stairwell.
“I am just... just a bit tired though...” the affair had exhausted her.
 
He wasn't sure what to do, he wasn't prepared for any of this, now his horny motivation was gone, post-nut clarity taking over and leaving him with the consequences of his actions... He had fucked this girl and left her in a state she was not prepared to deal with. He took a deep breath as she wrapped herself around him like a Seviper, gripping him close enough that he felt the breath escape him Riley yapping just a little, lightly warning the girl not to do anything silly.

Finally, when she let him go, Gaius took her hand on instinct and patted it. Dear lord he hoped he didn't have to deal with this all the time, otherwise he'd have to look after a dozen, two dozen... more women than he wanted... When they were horny it was great! Dreams of a dozen women in heat all jumping his bones was a teenage fantasy every boy had, but dealing with emotions, needs, food, clothing... Gaius wasn't mature enough for that.

"Let's.... lets get you to a hotel, order you some new clothes" He said softly, making his mind up, his heart was bigger than his dick and maybe he'd get some answers himself.

Tilting her head up to look him in the eyes, her big, wet, tearful eyes, he found he couldn't quite meet them. "Wipe those tears off, and let's find somewhere nice to stay" he relented, leading the girl, taking her hand as they headed out into the quiet backstreets of the city.

The air was cool and fresh, sending a chill down his clammy skin. Maybe a hotel would be good, he could do with a shower... Maybe Tracey could wash him? He felt a small chuckle escape his lips in a short burst... He'd never been a Pokemon trainer, but here he was, training girls to arouse him now. What would his mother or sister say?
 
Tracey loosened her grip some, wiping her tears on Gaius’ sleeve now that she did not feel he was going to abandon her. She supported some of her weight on him still, feeling a bit wobbly after bein fucked on the rooftop for the first time in her life. Though she lacked experience in the matter of sex, she could still tell he had been semi-gentle with her compared to how he could have taken her. After all if Tracey remembered correctly, he was a breeder and could do anything to women he wanted.

“Ok... I’d like that.” She sniffled, forcing a thin smile to look up at him despite the wounded expression of her eyes.
“Do you know... where hotels are around here? I can show you to some... I don’t know what your budget is.” Tracey wasn’t sure how much of what Gaius had said was a lie about himself. Did he really not know his way around this city?

Around this time a perky chime would sing from Gaius’ pocket. The SEEDDEX letting Gaius know he had a notification.

Tracey watched intently as Gaius would open up the device which she had put her information in to, a red exclamation point in the corner near the message icon. Once Gaius clicked on it, a window would pop up and say “$1,000 deposited into your account” there was also a note from a familiar doctor at the bottom.

“Gaius... don’t spend all of this in one place. This is the standard starting bonus breeders get in the beginning. I trust you have never seen this amount of money at once, so spend it wisely.... Dr. Better.”
 
She asked him if he knew where the hotels were and he frowned "I only know of a few down on the sea front" he admitted, and they're a "little out of my..." Gaius was startled by the chime and tone of the SEEDDEX, he hadn't heard it before, different to the sounds it played whilst inputting data. He slipped the device out of his pocket and tapped the notification. $1000.... that was more than he had to himself well, ever, Gaius had never been a rich man, the ranch making enough to get by and save some for rainy days but little more. He mouthed the words Holy fuck silently to himself, in stunned awe at the amount.

Then he scrolled down, the good doctor giving him a reminder not to spend it all at once "What am I gonna buy? Lingerie, sex toys and hookers?" he mumbled to himself snidely, before realising he was trying to give himself ideas. Shaking his head, he slipped the device back into his pocket, that should be enough to stay in a nice hotel for a while, plus clothes, food, a little touring money, it was good, it was a start, at least until his first two girls began to pay out. As cynical as that sounded...

"We can try the sea front" he said slightly nonchalantly, a complete 180 from his previous financial concerns. "I at least know where that is" he gave the girl a carefree and playful wink, like all his worries had been lifted. Gaius was special like that, he could go from the stressful woes of being a teen to light and breezy in a heartbeat. It was all a matter of perspective his mother had always said, life on the Ranch put you close to life and death, the wonders of the world and its terrors.

With Tracey holding onto him with some semblance of not trying to squeeze him in two, Gaius began to lead the girl down the street as it sloped down towards the seafront, re-joining the main road, his eyes were still wide as he tried to take it all in, a country boy in a big city for the first time, now with a cute girl on his arm.
 
Heading down the road, Tracey held on to Gaius’ sleeve pinched between her index and thumb. Her eyes were averted from him, cheeks red and shameful expression as they both made there way through the city to the beach front.

“Theres... theres a few nice hotels down that way... I’ve never stayed at them though...” she said little else as they made their way to their destination. Tracey almost seemed a bit weary as they went along, her steps slow and sluggish, even a bit bow legged as she was possible sore from her recent transformation into a woman at Gaius’ hand.

The streets themselves went through the usual transition, from the nice up scale area that the cafe sat where Tracey worked to a more beachy and casual feel as more townhomes, sea side businesses, warehouses, and casually dressed beach goers could be seen.

Along the way they even passed the Olivine City Gym, the large glass building sat surrounded by young trainers who felt they were prepared to take on the challenge of earning the Mineral Badge. There was even signs outside for classes involving how to make you and your pokemon more powerful Some trainers stood happily in line to sign up with one of the gyms associates to prepare themselves to be better trainers.

Nearing the waterfront, many more tourist like attractions could be found. The port could easily be seen up ahead to the east, large cruise and container ships lining up at the docks as well as ferries that could take people between regions. Warehouses and industrial areas kept near to the docks as well.

To the center and west a long white beach sprawled out, filled with all sorts of people enjoying the hot rays of the sun as the day progressed. Various parks, sea food restaurants, bars, and clubs lined the opposite side of the avenue, busy with lunch time crowds.

Hotels in this area were plentiful, with a few options of where to stay. At the most upscale was the trio of taller towers that sat right on the beach, the Triple Pelipper Resort. Its fairly renowned, and even if Gaius had not heard of it before he would have seen advertisements for it in the city. Known for its spas, many pools, dining, casino, clubs, and exclusive beach access it is a popular destination for those with money.

Next for those more modest in their budget is Wailord Motel, a few buildings with outward facing doors that also sat on the beach, a small pool was included there, as well as a much more modest beach access.

Finally at the far west of the beach sat the Olivine City lighthouse, and just before it the Lighthouse Inn, a small bed and breakfast known for its good food and simple hospitality. It of course was not the cheapest but it was simple and nice for those who liked that sort of thing.

Tracey clenched Gaius’ sleeve, looking at all the options. She didn’t really give an indication of exactly what she wanted other than looking a bit uncomfortable in general.
 
At her initial comment, Gaius did frown. Why were they staying in a hotel when she would obviously have lived in the city, maybe rented a place... But perhaps she lived with family. Taking him home and saying "Here Mum! Here's the man that raped me, knocked me up and was about to fuck off and do the same to God knows how many other girls before I persuaded him to help me" might not have gone down well. His stomach did a small half backflip with guilt, knowing he'd have to toughen up, this was life and desperate times, with 99% of men infertile, there would be a lost generation unless people like Gaius worked their damned hardest to save the world.

It was hard not to notice the gym, an architectural marvel, as most gyms were, though Gaius hadn't seen one before. He gave a low whistle of amazement, head craning as they passed it. Even as a man that had little interest in training, it was hard to feel so close to the premier leagues and no be in awe of what it symbolised.

Gaius stopped for a long moment when they got near the waterfront, overlooking the beach, he had planned to spend some time relaxing, enjoying the sun, sand and surf, catching some rays and swimming in the sea, maybe later, he could. Of course, attractions like the casinos and spas also called to him, but money would certainly be an issue there... The sounds of Wingull flying overhead and cawing pulled him out of his train of thought and he turned to Tracey to smile reassuringly again.

"If we have the cash, why not the Triple Pelipper?" He asked almost on impulse, feeling guilty he wanted to treat Tracey to some of the finer things in life. And perhaps there were some more mature ladies, tired of their husbands and wanting some fun he could enjoy too. Private beaches and the like sounded perfect as well. Tracey was a passive girl, giving him no hints or suggestions and he took a long sigh and shook his head. "Lets go" he finally stated more decisively, practically dragging the girl towards the five star resort.

Moving through the crowds that were starting to pick up now the sun was definitely overhead, a warm, pleasant day with the edge taken off by a slight sea breeze, it promised to be another day in paradise. Up ahead he could see the golden glass revolving doors with their gold embossed logo, like all the adverts had around town and he couldn't help but glow a little inside. His mother would be so proud of how far he had come.
 
Tracy who had been looking fairly glum since they left the fated apartment building that Gaius joined with her, perked up just a bit at the name of the Triple Pelipper. Her eyes glistening as she looked over to the three tall towers that preceded the white sands of the beach.

“Wow... I’ve never been in there before, its supposed to be really nice.” She pondered a bit, looking like she was thinking about herself in such a place. Her eyes eventually drifted up to Gaius, less of a dower expression on her face but instead a tiny of curiosity.

“We could really stay there?” She questioned. But as Gaius led her over to the property she would be surprised that it was the case. The younger girl’s eyes were full of wonder as they passes elegant pathways lined with tropical decor and fountains It was like the district of the city that Tracy worked but even better.

People and pokemon walked in and out of the large ornately decorated lobby. Machokes wearing red suits and bow ties carried luggage in from taxies or escorted guests to their rooms. Inside the affluent enjoyed refreshments or headed out to see the sites. Attire ranging from formal to swimwear could be seen, yet more than a few glances were shot in the direction of the country bumpkin and waitress girl as they wandered in.

“Whats with that?” One girl whispered to another in passing the pair.

“Meowtthhhh?” A pokemon glared at Gaius as he sat upon his finely dress master.

At the front desk, a large marble construction topped with glass, a shrewd looking man with glasses stood, typing on a computer. As Gaius and Tracy came into the field of vision, his brow furrowed and nose shriveled.

“Yes... can I help you....” he looked down his nose at the new guests.

“PELIPPPERRRRRRR.” The honking sound of the titular pokemon sounded in the lobby. Three large Pelippers waddled across the marble floor in a line. Escorted by a resort employee as the guests all oo’ed and aw’ed. Some clapped or took photos.

Tracy seemed rather interested, while she didn’t entirely smile, she came close.
 
"Not even on a date?" Gaius asked, a little surprised a girl like Tracy hadn't been wined and dined... if a little evidently not 69'ed. The Three Pelippers looked like a nice, elegant establishment for a date, it had that classy, upmarket feel to it, heels, little black dress, suit, wine, laughter, the perfect recipe for a perfect date. "Yeah, we can afford it" he responded, giving the girl a small, soft smile.

They were clearly out of place, but Gaius' ineffable jovial nature meant it was like water off a duck's back, he was cool, collect, clearly a bumbling country boy, but with a certain air of grace and confidence around him that it wasn't a detraction, merely part of his persona. The way the receptionist, or whatever the man was, looked at the pair meant nothing to Gaius, who innocently smiled back, not even considering that they were not quite the kind of clientele that were the kind to frequent a classy establishment like this.

But before He could respond, the trio of Pokemon began to waddle past and Gaius turned, taking Tracy with him. His grin grew, there had been plenty of Wingull outside, but these were magnificent beasts, well preened and pruned with round bellies and perfectly coloured beaks, truly impressive and worthy of the name they bestowed on the hotel "wow" Gaius whispered, who always appreciated a pokemon in fine form, being a ranch hand and all.

Once the pokemon had waddled out of sight, Gaius turned "Yes" he said, trying to remember what he was going to say, glancing at Tracy. "One room please, for say... two nights?" He was watching for any sign of approval or protest from Tracy, but the girl was just as despondent and unresponsive as before. He internalised a sigh and his eyes flicked back to the man "Maybe some menus for the restaurant? And a recommendation for a clothes shop?" Gaius was well out of his depth, but held his own. He knew he had the money to afford the place, after all, the 3Ps was hardly the kind of place to advertise prices, but he had a fair chunk of change in his pocket and due more soon, especially if he managed to breed a girl or two whilst he was here. It should all be fine, in the end, after all, that was his motto.

Gaius slid his poke-card across the desk towards the man like he'd seen on TV in gangster films. "Charge this" he stated, like it was a credit, not a debit card. But his winsome, beaming smile had the ability to win many, if not all people over.
 
The clerk’s glasses slid down his nose as Gaius slid the card across the counter and inquired about a great deal many things. A rouse of suspicion twinkled on his eyes but he continued to amuse the new guest with his line of questions regardless. A constant professional in hospitality would behave no less, though there seemed to be some doubt in his tone.

“Two nights...” he flicked at his keyboard while eyeing the commonly dressed pair amidst the honking of Pelipurs and idle gossip of nearby affluent persons.
“And some menus.... we do have a clothing store here at our resort, though it is quite pricey... maybe I can recommend something more basic out in town, though I am not familiar.” He typed some more as he squinted at his screen preparing to reserve them a room.

Amidst this Tracy did not really say a word. Some excitement resided in her eyes at the thought of staying at such a place, her previous stressed expression dissolving into one of wonder as she looked about the finely decorated lobby. As Gaius looked back to her she would meet his gaze, perhaps for the first time since he took her as a mate without warning on the rooftop. But it certainly was not a total acceptance of the situation, the innocent girl had her doubts yet.

“I’ve never really been on a date...” she muttered to herself as Gaius spoke to the clerk at the desk.

But before any further confessio of how inexperienced she was in the whims of romance could concur, the clerk piped up after much clicking.

“Ah yes I have two rooms, one is interior, our most.... economic room, the others is ocean view but quite pricey.... should I book the interior for you?” He stared at Gaius over the rims of his glasses.
 
Gaius didn't like the man's attitude. He had a kind of perpetual, imperial sneer when he spoke to the country boy and his wide eyed girl. Gaius appreciated he didn't have much money, but the way this man was speaking, he was more and more inclined to show that yes, he could afford it, and this man be damned! He could certainly afford to slut up Tracy at the on-site boutique and he could certainly afford a nicer room than the "interior" whatever that was.

He shook his head brusquely, staring down the man. "We'll take an ocean view" he stated, sliding his card across the table to pay for it. Then, an escort to our rooms please. His heart was pounding again, he was completely out of his depth but going off instinct. His hand, which had been around Tracy's waist slipped down to her ass and gave it a squeeze, rough, domineering, controlling.

The Pelippers continued to honk, a few small children clapping at the sight, their mothers taking photographs. It was a quaint scene and Gaius was happy that even with the world turning to hell, people were still enjoying themselves and able to live life.

Once the rooms were paid for, Gaius waited for the bell hop to escort them up to their room, defiantly quiet, refusing to even make small talk with Tracy as the elevator ascended up through the luxurious hotel.
 
“Eee!” Tracy squeaked in response to Gaius’ possessive grope of her ass. Her eyes were wide for a moment, the only too recently sexually aware girl took a long moment to collect herself before she determined how to respond to such a stimulus. Looking downward her response would be nothing but a blush, no retraction or movement, only submissive allowance of her mate to touch her. Her eyes darted to the side, clearly in thought as she kept to herself next to the man whom she trusted it all to.

“Indeed...” the man looked at girl and the newest patron of of the hotel whom groped her. Perhaps this boy was doing this to impressive the girl, perhaps it was something else. Either way he slid the card through the machine to charge it for the room, typing in a few things before handing the card back to Gaius.

“I have booked your room, it is on the seventh floor.... bellhop!” He called over to one of the waiting attendants.

“Yes sir! Madam!” The bellhop, a middle aged man smartly dressed in a maroon suit stood to attention before them. His eyes only briefly scanned them, more perplexed as to why they did not have many bags, especially the girl.

“Can I uh... take your bag sir?” His inflection questioning why Tracey may not have a bag, but clearly not questioning as it was not his place.

“Please follow me.” He nodded to the clerk, who straight face nodded in return. Leading the pair through the ornate lobby they worked their way around the crowd that had gathered to see the waddling Pelipurs, wading between the other guests who were tightly packed between them and the elevators.

One pair of eyes caught glimpse of Gaius, and if he would notice had been watching them since they were at the counter and Gaius had given Tracey a bit of a loving touch. A dark haired woman, dressed in a blouse and skirt eyed the pair discretely, a small smirk on her face as she watched them pass by to their room.

Few others stood out between them and their elevator, the bell hop guiding them into the quiet seclusion of the metal box before rising up, prompting the bell hop to dive in and fill the quiet with descriptions of the hotels history. Nothing terribly exciting in his story, only those with names whom Gaius would hardly care about staying there. Instead Tracy’s body language was quite different, standing apart from Gaius near the opposite wall and looking down. She seemed bothered by something, but as the doors opened she followed just behind as dutifully as she could.

“Here is your room Sir and Madam.” The bell hop despite the peculiar circumstances seemed chipper, unlocked the room in the bright sun lit hallway and ushering them in. It was brightly lit with a massive wall sized window that overlooked the ocean before them. Sail boats, shipping vessels and even cruise ships came and went in the waters before Olivine City.

The room itself was moderate sized. Modern decor spread out the living room dominated by a small sitting area and TV. A dining set was off to the side near to another window where a sliding glass door led to balcony with the same magnificent view. A small kitchenette also was included in the room and of course two doors that led to a bathroom and the master bedroom where a large bed sat looming.

Tracy looked around, her nervous expression almost complimented by her curiosity as she peered out the window, green eyes reflecting the ocean water as she stood there.

“Is there anything I can get you both?” The bell hop held out his hand expecting a tip as he awaited his answer.
 
Gaius couldn't help but notice the woman, a little older that they were, she had a pretty face, a decent set of tits, unlike Tracy and there was something about her. Maybe he'd see her later, it was clear they were all staying in the same hotel, so they'd inevitably run into each other. He smiled warmly as they made their way to the room. He could get used to all this fancy stuff, bags being carried for them, being called sir, he was less interested in the history lesson they were being given, but other than that, he could certainly get used to the high life like this. He wondered if being a breeder paid well enough that this could be every night for him.

"Thank you" Gaius smiled as the bellhop showed them the room, he hung around, waiting for a tip, but Gaius, oblivious to the culture stepped into the room, Tracy in tow and simply closed the door on him after taking the door key.

The room was beautiful, well decorated, it was large with far too many sofas, chairs, tables and little areas "This is way too much for just staying a couple of nights" he mumbled, already making his way to the window, looking out over the city, the view was almost as impressive as the one Tracy had shown him. "Doesn't it look beautiful?" Gaius asked in a voice full of awe, hushed and reverent as he stood behind the poor girl, arms wrapped around her waist, holding her close. "I don't think I could ever get bored of watching the sea" he admitted.

Now alone, with some time to think, Gaius flopped into his chair and checked the SEEDDEX, wondering if there was anything he had missed. His face was a picture of concentration with furrowed brows as he tried to work the machine, brow furrowed, tongue pressing against the inside of his cheek, lost in his own thoughts for quite some time.

Once satisfied he tossed the device onto the seat beside him and looked at Tracy. He still felt a little guilty, but on the other hand, he had given this girl a gift, one she was unable to get elsewhere. He was sure in time she'd come around and thank him, maybe even invite Uncle Gaius back to meet the kid and have another tumble. The idea made his cock twitch, what was it about being one of the only men left in the world that made him so damn horny?

Taking a deep breath he motioned for Tracy to sit with him, putting his arm around the poor girl and finally deciding to speak "So, you're going to be a slut?" he asked in an entirely tactless fashion, showing his true country bumpkin self. "That..." he fumbled "not quite what I meant" And sighed, hitting his face with the palm of his hand I mean...." still trying to grasp words "What do I mean? What do you think it means, being my slut?" he asked, still not happy with the question.
 
Tracey twitched when Gaius came behind her at the window and put his hands on her waist. But to her own surprise she did not resist when he pressed himself against her, she may have in a subtle or inexperienced way even rubbed her small ass against him some, only to try and gain his favor. He had told her on the roof not long ago, still freshly dripping with cum, that she needed to be more sexy. He didn’t directly say it but it sounded like he would abandon her if not. The thought of being pregnant and alone was terrifying to her. Especially since her parents would surely reject her.

Sitting down next to him like he wanted, Tracey still acted timid. But it was a timidness accompanied by a willingness to obey, her unsure eyes watching his arm go around her but doing nothing to stop it or retract from it. The young girl only looked at him with her cute girlish gaze, big eyes under blonde hair as she listened to Gaius speak.

His direct and somewhat demeaning question to her did stun her for a second. The air leaving her lungs as she sat there under his arm. She looked left and right frantically, but instead of running away and took a deep breath to calm down, closing her eyes and then pushing herself off the couch.

“It means....” her face was bright red as she stood in front of him. “It means...” she couldn’t quite find the words for him as she spoke.
“It means I need to be sexy right?!” She finally blurted out, her eyes clenched as she shook a little in fear.

Another deep breath came from her, her hands rolling the edge of her skirt ever so slowly as silence took the room. Soon up and over her head her dress came, revealing her flat chest snd puffy nipples to Gaius once more. She only wore her cum stained underwear now, clenching her hands in front of her as she presented herself.

Sinking to her knees she leaned against his legs, quivering slightly as she strained so hard to resist covering her breasts.

“Is this sexy?...” she asked in a cute and innocent way.
 
They were an awkward pair, Gaius with his newfound power and authority and still unsure how to use it, descending to his base instincts around any woman that vaguely turned him on.... and Tracy, a meek and mild waitress whose dreams had been so simple until Gaius came along and flipped her life around. Now they sat next to each other on the sofa in a grand hotel that neither of them could have afforded, nor even considered even two days ago. It was a somewhat sobering thought that made their sombre conversation even more dour, if that was truly possible.

But Tracy rose, standing right in front of him with her hands bunched in her skirt, he wasn't sure what was happening, or if he wanted it, but he felt responsible for the girl and needed to do his best by her. His heart was beating, heavier still as she tugged the dress off over her head, revealing her little sweet puffy nipples, underwear clearly damp, soaked with cum. It was clear this was a big step for her, trying to be bold and Gaius had to be careful how he responded.

He couldn't say no, though it was hardly sexy, not in this atmosphere. So instead of saying anything, Gaius leaned forward and gently cupped her chin, tilting her head up so their lips would meet when he kissed her tenderly, warmly planting a soft kiss upon his new slut.

"Confidence is sexy" he said softly, brushing her hair with his hand. "Men like a girl that owns her body and is proud it and what she can do with it" he stated, remembering some of his sister's old magazines he used to sneak a look at when he was younger.

He gave a soft, nervous chuckle, "But I do like having a girl at my feet" he mused, speaking somewhat quietly, raking his fingers through her hair, enjoying the soft feeling of the strands between his fingers like water. "It'll take time" he promised her "As that belly grows fat and swells with the baby, I'm sure you'll find yourself" He meant it to be comforting, but his clumsy delivery and lack of experience came off far less sympathetic than he hoped.
 
Gaius’ words struck hard, it was evident in her face for a short moment as she looked to cry. Each time she tried to take a step forward it felt like he would find another fault with her. Even there on her knees before him he had cut her down about her confidence, how would she find sexiness like this? If it takes time will he abandon her before then? Tracey certainly did not want to risk it, did not want to lose it. Balling her fists and holding back the tears she bit her lip and blurted out in a most un-Tracey way.

“I can be confident!” Her squeak echoing around the hotel room and off the large glass windows as she batted his hands away. Her hands then moved to Gaius’ trousers, unbuttoning snd zipping them with as much haste as her dainty hands could muster. She even rubbed his crotch enthusiastically, anything to show she was willing to go all the way.

After some struggle she had it, Gaius’ cock right in her small hand. His member was still comically large compared to her tiny body. She stared at it for a long moment thinking about the fact it had been forced upon her not too long ago and now she was on her knees worshiping it. Yet there was also no time for hesitation, her mouth moving to his sweaty tip and kissing it diligently.

“I am confident... and I’ll do anything... you can do anything to me.” Her eyes serious as the cum-hungry girl began to take more of his length into her mouth. She didn’t go far even before she gagged, but it did not stop her from going and going again, letting herself gag on him time after time until she could force more down her throat.
 
It had been an awkward blowjob, one that had been interrupted by a call from the professor. He asked how Gaius was doing, and when he saw Gaius' flustered, half twisted in pleasure face. He sighed. The professor told him that some of the girls he had impregnated would have to come in for observation. Due to increased risk many girls were being sent to special homes where they could be looked after properly. He broke the news to Tracy before he could cum, it was reluctant, she was a lovely girl, though for the best. The idea of taking her along with him, molding her into something she so clearly wasn't didn't sit right with Gaius at all.

He drank two bottles of something from the minibar, he didn't know what they were but they left him feeling somewhat... relaxed, a heavy cloud over his mind lifted. When he had been upset by a girl before, his sister had always told him to get back in the saddle ASAP, find another girl, enjoy yourself, keep happy. She had always given him a particularly lusty, needy look, but Gaius had always been too oblivious to notice.

Perhaps the pretty dark haired woman was still downstairs somewhere? He mused, the opposite of Tracy, she had been tall, busty, and looked like she had her life together, perhaps a little fling with a certified breeder was her idea of afternoon fun. Gaius could do with release and the idea of jerking off seemed... unnecessarily wasteful given his rare abilities and responsibilities.

Cleaning up after himself, though he owned little, Gaius began to make his way downstairs, heading to the bar to see if he could find the mysterious girl, or any other, to be honest. Maybe he could wrangle a threesome, he'd always fantasised about those.
 
It was well into the afternoon now, most at the Triple Pelipur were either returning from or going to their next activity, the oceanside resort bustling with activity by guests of all ages, and particularly with plenty of women. Younger women, older women, short, tall, flat, busty, all could be found at some part of the resort. Near the elevator that Gaius would take down to the bar area, there was a map of the resort complex with each amenaty listed out.

A luxurious spa that touted massages for both you and your pokemon sat near the entrance of the resort. Two pools one indoors and another made up of three connected Pelipur shaped pools with water slides and waterfalls sat at the center of the three towers (though it was specifically noted humans only with no pokemon allowed). A half dozen restaurants ranging from quick eats to five star dining spread throughout the resort. Beach access near the rear for those who enjoy the sand, a pokemon battle arena equipped with state of the art 3D terrain, and an arcade also were among the activities. Pelipur boat rides, golf course, and even a special safari area for those willing to lay extra.

Beyond all this there was indeed several bars throughout the complex. A beachfront bar off the sands of the ocean. A tiki bar amidst the main pool, with a small companion swim-up bar for those enjoying the water. Sports bar for those wanting to see the latest pokemon battles or games, a club bar of sorts for the younger crowd and even an upscale bar which had a dress code after five pm.

Choices were broad for the now affluent farm boy. Most women however had yet to turn an eye to him, though turning eyes to men was rare these days.
 
He was like a kid in a sweet shop. Women were all around him, ripe for the picking, the taking. He stopped to pour over the map, seeing what was on offer, though every few seconds he stopped as some girls walked to the pool in their skimpy bikinis or a waitress wearing a lopunny suit strolled past. He had been distracted before, but now Gaius felt like he had been let off the leash... And he was hungry for more, the previous encounter leaving him a little stopped up, blue balled and desperate.

But few looked at him, most men were seen as impotent, cuckolded weaklings with no real value anymore. Being part of the 1% was tough. He couldn't just announce his presence to the world, he might be overrun, or run out of town. Or... Could he. Pulling out his phone and using the connection the hotel provided, he posted a message used for announcements that would appear on every TV screen in the place. Was it stupid? Only time would tell. "Breeder in hotel, one week only, wear purple flower if interested"

It was cheesy, tacky, completely crazy, but Gaius was curious what it might do, and it seemed like a relatively safe way of observing what impact there might before before it was all trained on him. He smiled smugly as he wandered to the tiki bar, taking a seat and ordering a drink as he looked over the pool, doing his best to look cool, casual and most importantly, like he was breeding material.

Dressed as he was, he stuck out like a sore thumb and would need new clothes however, a few more taps on the hotel app and for an exorbitant price he had some clothes and accessories and toys sent to his room to change into later when he got back. Until then he leaned smugly in the tiki themed bar and enjoyed the view of swimmers, bathers and other hotel goers, feeling like he could seriously get used to this life.
 
It was as if a wild fire had caught the hotel’s guests ablaze, the message causing a brief pause in guests, staff, and pokemon alike as they all came to terms with the idea it conveyed for several silent moments. Yet for all the silence it briefly and initially caused the eruption of commotion afterwards would surpass its impact. Each and every person taking the message in a different way as the idea settled in to the hearts of those in the Triple Pelipur.

“A breeder?” One woman would exclaim to her friend as they scurried down the hallways, many pairs of women whispering in each-others ears as the gossip livened. Who knows if they were trying to guess who it was or who was going to take up the offer. But no one paid Gaius any more attention than they did previously.

On his way to the pool area he would pass through the main lobby, many guests now crowding the front desk causing quite a scene. One such woman in her late forties was loudest of them all, shrill tone causing much angst in the eyes of the hotel manager she cornered.
“WHAT SORT OF ANNOUNCEMENT WAS THAT? IS THIS A WHORE HOUSE OR A PLACE OF BUSINESS MR... MR... BENGONE.” The woma condescendingly read his name tag.

“It is Bengaux Madam... and I...” He tried to get a word in with a thick accent.


“WELL I DON’T CARE! I WANT ANSWERS!” The woman would carry on for some time with her complaint. Meanwhile behind her a girl with blonde hair stood patiently, rolling her eyes and dismissing her mothers behavior, she scanned the lobby with a glisten of curiosity.

Further towards the pool another crowd would not go unnoticed by Gaius as he prepared to enjoy the water and sun. A group of men ranging in all ages gathered around in a broad circle, several intimidating looking Pokemon like Arcanine, Crawdaunt, and Scizor among them.

“We are gonna find this creep, and we are gonna do what needs to be done.” A middle aged man, khaki shorts, poloshirt, bald, glasses, said with his finger pointing at the rest of the circle. Some may not be taking kindly to Gaius’ presence, but they also did not pay him any heed as he passed.

Out on the pool deck things were also a cluster of sorts, much talk especially around the bar as things began to unfold for the guests of the resort. In the pool men and women swam, but for the most part kept to their gender groups. Pokemon ran back and forth from the bar delivering food and drinks to guests laying out on the lounge chairs surrounding the pool. There were even canopied lounge areas available to guests for a price. As Gaius took his spot a Prinplip dressed in a bowtie came and served him a drink, a quick “PRIN!” As Gaius paid and the pokemon waddled off.

Around Gaius there were many women, though some stood out.

Not but a few lounge chairs over a young couple sat in the same lounge chair looking to have a very serious conversation. The man wore his blue swim trunks and had a decently fit body while the woman wore a pink bikini, hat and wrap around her bikini bottom. Both wore wedding bands, their body language sort of tense as they exchanged words and looked deep into eachother’s eyes. A kiss is exchanged between husband and wife, while the husband handed his wife a purple flower to place inside the string of her bikini top. Both smiled at each other reassured in a way, bot taking deep breaths and sat back, scanning the scene.

In the pool a group of girls laughed, watching one of their friends climb a rock wall that sat in the center of the pool to grab one of the purple flowers planted there.

“Sorry ladies, but I have not had dick in a long time... I ain’t playing.” She said with a certain spunk as her friends laughed and she descended back into the pool. She carried on conversation with her friends, and for one moment looked at Gaius and sort of scoffed, whispering into her friends ear about the weird looking guy drinking by the pool.
 
Gaius was simultaneously the most sought after person and the most invisible person at the resort after he had sent the message. Had it been stupid? Perhaps. But so far he was safe, no one had tried to kill him and he had yet to be assaulted or chased out.

Whilst he waited for his drink he could see the commotion at the front desk, an older woman shouting at the hard done by man at the front desk. Gaius smirked, he deserved it, the man was insufferable and assumed far too much about Gaius, he deserved whatever shitty attitude he got today, and more besides. He noted the woman behind her, blonde in a thick sweater, she was cute, but Gaius had enough of cute for now... He wanted sexy and dismissed her out of hand almost immediately, not daring to give her a second glance in case he caught her eye.

He hurried past the group of impotent men, angry that their wives, daughters and lovers might be influenced by this message, still angry over how they had been cuckolded, cut down in their prime and left useless. Their pokemon looked like they could take out Gaius and Riley with ease and he doubted they would mind the police sentence... If they got one for assaulting him. A breeder was a strange thing. Reverently treated, but aggressively hated. His pace kicked up as he passed by, not daring to make eye contact with any of the group. he'd have to treat carefully there, all they were missing for their witch hunt was pitch forks.

By the pool a Prinplup served him his drink and he thanked it, watching it waddle away with a smile. He was a dopey eyed teen, rough from years working on the farm, but he supposed he was rather average looking and unassuming, this was born out by how everyone's eyes seemed to glaze over him, as if he wasn't there as he sipped his drink, invisible. Whilst the girls might wear those purple flowers, it was still Gaius that would have to make the first move.

Glancing around he saw the first of them, a woman who looked like she was in her twenties, so only a few years older than Gaius, talking to a man who was clearly her husband, talking in low voices. There was something quite erotic for Gaius in their kiss, the way he handed her the flower, giving her permission to fuck another man, though more importantly, to have a child. Were they here on their honeymoon? Gaius ran his hand through his dark brown hair, soothing himself as he thought, was he up for something like that? it seemed hot but...

Scanning the immediate area he noticed the perky redhead bravely climb up to grab a flower. Her words were far more brazen than any of the others, how she hadn't fucked in a while. Gaius' eyes went wide. Perhaps that way the kind of girl he was after. She hardly looked like the kind who wanted to get pregnant, but if you weren't a breeder you couldn't fuck was the simple fact of it, she would have to take the risk of pregnancy if she wanted to break her dry streak.

Gaius gave her a small wave but she disregarded him, even scoffing. He shook his head in amazement, what were they expecting? Some refined older man in a suit, distinguished, eloquent, a perfect gentleman? He rolled his eyes, women.
 
Things were still in upheaval, but the resort began to come to terms with the idea of this breeder in their midst. All guests had their own unique opinion on the matter, and whether or not the women here in this resort would take up the offer was something either they have already decided for or against, or were still coming to terms with.

At the pool, there was a good amount of people enjoying the sun, Gaius himself would be among those lounging, yet his eyes were peeled for the women around him who may or may not take up his offer. In fact one of the first women to buy off on the idea swam just in front of him at the pool, fluttering around with her friends and gossiping as she displayed the purple flower in her hair.

“Can you believe that guy waved at us.” The red haired girl had a prudish expression and tone, every bit used to finer things in life while turning up her nose to things like country farm boys.

“Yeah... what a creep... but it’s weird for a guy to wave at us?” Another friend just as prudish looking said somewhat loudly to the group. Each of the girls in their early twenties sort of thought about it for a moment, but did not linger on the thought as their minds had other priorities.

“Whatever lets go get a drink.” The redheaded girl tweaked her bikini top and began to walk through the water towards the swim up bar. She ignored Gaius, only a few of her friends bothered to look again with a sort of trepidatious curiousness.

A few chairs away the married couple still lounged, scanning the area as they waited. The husband half noticed the wave Gaius gave the other group of girls, his expression saying “that was odd” but not acting on much else.
 
It was a chaotic half hour or so, news had spread like wild fire and Gaius could only assume those outside of the hotel's boundaries had heard of the event too. It was a hard job, looking inconspicuous so he didn't end up being run out of town or dead, and proving he was a breeder to catch the purple flower wearing women's attentions. Gaius was no political intrigue master. He could hardly tell a girl he liked her without becoming flustered and almost blurting it out... How was he going to cope with this.

Glancing from the red head to the married wife, weighing his options. A private chat with a married couple would be much easier than dealing with them than the rambunctious girl in the pool. She would no doubtedly be more fun, more Gaius' current vibe, someone to kick around with and have fun. But giving a couple that wanted a child what they wanted.... He bit his lip, maybe the wife would dress up nice, but he doubted she'd get into it too much.

He had made up his mind, it was more risky, but Gaius was certain a long evening and furtive morning with a breeder was something the redhead wouldn't, couldn't turn down if it was pitched properly. He just needed a way of approaching her....

Quickly he stripped off his clothes, leaving him in swimming shorts he had picked up earlier, his broad chest, muscled from years on the ranch should at least catch some eyes and he dove into the pool, making it to the swim up bar in only a couple of strokes, surfacing near the girl in what he thought was a rather smooth motion.

"Hey" he called, "Can I get you a drink? You look like you need it" Then he glanced down to the purple flower and gave her a wink "Maybe something else besides?" How did you tell a girl you were a breeder without saying it? Without drawing everyone's attention to it? He hoped his natural attitude, his not-lifeless, given up, not beta persona would win through.
 
Having just leaned over the poolside bar, the girl was quite surprised to see Gaius suddenly surface next to her, and equally as taken aback that he was putting moves on her. Scrunching her breasts together as if to entice the bartender who no doubt was as sexually inept as most men, she tsked and ordered her own drink.

“A vodka and seltzer... its on him.” She winked at the bartender who was rather handsome in a spindly and clean cut way, a pretty boy of sorts with nicely done hair and matching accessories. However as she tried to put move son him, he only rolled his eyes, clearly annoyed given the fact he could not reciprocate. Perhaps even that is why he gave Gaius side eye, wondering why he would even bother with this self-centered girl given he could not receive anything in return.

“Ugh.” The girl tugged her floral print strapless bikini top up a bit to ensure her moderately sized tits stayed within.
“All guys are the same now... no fun.” She muttered under her breath, putting her chin in her hand as she rested on the bar. Her eyes looked over again at the country bumpkin that had appeared beside her, a little off put by the wink.

“Bored of Miltank tipping you decided to come to the big city?” She snipped at him. The girl couldn’t quite wrap her mind around what this guy was about.

“Something else besides...” her mind was spinning on that phrase. It would not be for any sort of ignorance, it just had been years since most women had ever encountered such upfrontness.
 
It was a strange world when only 1% of men felt anything sexual at all. It must be frustrating for those like the barman, who only a year or so ago would have been all over the redhead, having his fun with yet another hotel guest, but now he was stuck, just simply doing his job with no benefits at all. He rolled his eyes at the redhead, effectively snubbing her, Causing Gaius to smirk knowingly. This was his edge, he could flirt, not that he was good at it, most other men didn't see the need to anymore.

Gaius paid for the drinks, a vodka seltzer for the girl and a rum and coke for himself, taking a long swig, enjoying the tingle of the bubbles and the aftershock of rum with a gasp of satisfaction. At her grunt, he turned to watched as she adjusted her bikini, his longing glance unlike any she had encountered for quite some time, there was something different about Gaius, he just needed her to see it without declaring it to the entire hotel.

Her comment caught him off guard and his eyes went wide. "You can't really tip a Miltank" he started before realising that she was starting to realise and a broad smile came across his face, the dopey, country lad coming to the surface.

"I fancied a break" he responded half truthfully. "Big city, bright lights, cute girls. It's a nice change of pace." Also half true, comments hinting at what he liked, though the girls at home were far from not-cute, his mother and sister stunning beauties with wide hips and heavy tits, perfect breeding fodder if he ever managed to make it home. He licked his lips, sliding across a little in the water "I'm Gaius, what's your name?" he enquired.
 
The tips of her auburn hair grazed the surface of the water as the girl pushed off the bar towards the center of the pool. The pool itself had many coves and rock outcroppings, palms hung overhead in planters and archs of faux stone provided shade for the sun-weary and waterfalls that produced pleasing sounds. She didn’t put distance between her in Gaius, in fact she waited in brief seconds for him to follow. Her underwater strides forcing her hips to do all the work, bare torso twisting and turning to keep up her forward motion with barely a sign of pudge.

“A break huh...” her eyes narrowed as she looked at him in the corners of her long lashes. She took a long sip of her drink, almost in frustration before letting out a sigh.
“My luck its you.” She muttered, so quietly under her breath that Gaius would be hard pressed to hear. The girl led him along twisting stone shorelines in the pool, passing groups of women and men who separately lacked motivation to interact with eachother.

“It’s Hinata... whats it to you?” She pressed the question in a suspicious manner. Turning into a secluded cove she found a wall behind a waterfall and rested against it, sipping her drink in aggravation.
 
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