Subtlesensuality
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Jan 16, 2011
Satoshi
For all of his traveling there were very few times that Satoshi could say he had the pleasure of traveling with one of the most powerful trainer’s in the region he was visiting, much less the actual Champion of it. A small grin crossed his lips as he glanced towards his partner Pikachu perched happily on his shoulder and then back toward the blond-haired woman ahead of him. Looking back at it he tried to recall how Cynthia had managed to talk the young trainer into exploring the Galactic base with her in order to free the three legendaries necessary to unleash the powers of Dialga and Palkia from their dimensional worlds, but a small blush crossed his cheeks at the mere memory. It was hard to say no to a woman who cared about pokemon the way she did, and much harder when she knew how to accentuate her womanly swells before a hormonal teenager. After all he was only sixteen.
“You ready to do this, Pikachu?” “Pika-pika!” Comforted by the enthusiasm of his partner, Ash moved sprinted to catch up with Cynthia’s retreating figure, adjusting his cap to a backwards tilt. He meant business…now if he could only keep his eyes ahead toward the Team Galactic Storage building rather than Cynthia’s rear end. When he finally did catch up he did his best to hide the blush creeping along his face as he glanced toward the entrance for Galactic’s Veilstone headquarters from behind some of the boxes in the warehouse area. “So what’s the plan, Cynthia?”
They would need to defeat the guard before them to make their way through, and from that point on either move very carefully or dominate in pokemon battles. Satoshi was confident in his ability to keep himself and his team out of trouble, and more than confident in Cynthia’s ability, but what he knew he’d need to control were raging hormones. He was slightly just a by shy of being taller than her, missing her by an inch or so, but from his previous adventures the youth was definitely cut in physical perfection. Ash may not have realized it but he trained his body just as much as he did his pokemon and filled out his shirt and jacket rather nicely.
He’d wait for her to explain how she thought they should travel and who should take the guard. All the while though he fought hard to keep his mind from polluting itself with images of provocative excitement..they were here to save pokemon, not so he could enjoy the blissful woman that was before him. Not that he’d mind. “Me and Pikachu are ready to go when you say the word!”
For all of his traveling there were very few times that Satoshi could say he had the pleasure of traveling with one of the most powerful trainer’s in the region he was visiting, much less the actual Champion of it. A small grin crossed his lips as he glanced towards his partner Pikachu perched happily on his shoulder and then back toward the blond-haired woman ahead of him. Looking back at it he tried to recall how Cynthia had managed to talk the young trainer into exploring the Galactic base with her in order to free the three legendaries necessary to unleash the powers of Dialga and Palkia from their dimensional worlds, but a small blush crossed his cheeks at the mere memory. It was hard to say no to a woman who cared about pokemon the way she did, and much harder when she knew how to accentuate her womanly swells before a hormonal teenager. After all he was only sixteen.
“You ready to do this, Pikachu?” “Pika-pika!” Comforted by the enthusiasm of his partner, Ash moved sprinted to catch up with Cynthia’s retreating figure, adjusting his cap to a backwards tilt. He meant business…now if he could only keep his eyes ahead toward the Team Galactic Storage building rather than Cynthia’s rear end. When he finally did catch up he did his best to hide the blush creeping along his face as he glanced toward the entrance for Galactic’s Veilstone headquarters from behind some of the boxes in the warehouse area. “So what’s the plan, Cynthia?”
They would need to defeat the guard before them to make their way through, and from that point on either move very carefully or dominate in pokemon battles. Satoshi was confident in his ability to keep himself and his team out of trouble, and more than confident in Cynthia’s ability, but what he knew he’d need to control were raging hormones. He was slightly just a by shy of being taller than her, missing her by an inch or so, but from his previous adventures the youth was definitely cut in physical perfection. Ash may not have realized it but he trained his body just as much as he did his pokemon and filled out his shirt and jacket rather nicely.
He’d wait for her to explain how she thought they should travel and who should take the guard. All the while though he fought hard to keep his mind from polluting itself with images of provocative excitement..they were here to save pokemon, not so he could enjoy the blissful woman that was before him. Not that he’d mind. “Me and Pikachu are ready to go when you say the word!”