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Pokemon Research [Azecreth & Rosina]

Even though the fight was very low quality as far as Pokemon fights went, and she had certainly seen more valiant fights on TV, there was something enrapturing about experiencing one in person. Scarlett's bold blue eyes were watching the fight with such attention that she was completely oblivious to the sounds of something approaching behind her.
"Ah!" Scarlett squeaked out in surprise, and her bold blue eyes shot wide open as she went tumbling forward violently onto her hands and knees, her dainty palms crashing into the dirt and getting covered with mud a she barely managed to stop herself from faceplanting. With her ass floating up in the air behind her the miniskirt she wore wasn't protecting anything, all of her luscious thighs and her cute pink panties would be completely revealed to her attacker and any other creature; the doggy-style position she was forced into yanked the fabric of her panties so tightly against her virgin pussy that her cameltoe would become so clear it looked as if she could be fucked right through it.

'What's going on!' The researcheress thought in a complete panic but right as she was about to scream that she was being attacked she heard the Nirorino's call and a wave of relaxation rushed over her.
"G-Geez what are you doing!" Scarlett let out in an almost playful tone before weakly attempting to push the Nidorino mounting her off, clearly entirely unaware of all the danger she truly was in. The combination of her initial panic, at what she assumes to be a benign situation, and the sudden prodding she felt against her crotch would make the girl's milky countenance flush with a cute pink blush.
"H-Hey! Get off me, I'm trying to watch the fight! Wh-What are you doing down there~..." She protested in a similarly playful manner.
 
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It was interesting how fear swung around to slight annoyance as Scarlett found herself assaulted by the Nidorino. So worried, she was quickly able to convince herself that nothing was going on out of the ordinary, besides a rowdy Pokemon. It was an impression that would likely not remain for very long.

The trainer she had met just before was unaware of what was going on, and it would remain that way as the Nidorino was allowed practically free reign. Against such a solid mass of muscle and weight her meager attempts to free herself from the embrace of the Pokemon were fruitless. If this was all the effort that she could muster then it would all come to naught., as she was left in a nigh perfect doggy style posture as a result of the unanticipated attack.

Purple eyes shone, it's large horn bobbing as its head swayed up and down. It knew what it wanted and was eager to get it, as she could already feel. Its cock was tapered, starting relatively thin at the furthest part before growing thicker closer to the base. The part that was most distinct from a normal cock was the bumps along the bottom of its shaft, presenting a unique stimulation that would be sure to elicit a reaction from anyone who had the pleasure of experiencing it.

Which in this case might be Scarlett very shortly. The Nidorino was panting heavily, hips shifting and moving as it brushed against her rear and panties. With how tight they were against her, there was practically nothing left to the imagination, and they would soon be getting wet as the Pokemon's natural lubrication went to work. It soon located its target, growing a little more overbearing, a little more eager as it began trying to force itself into her. Only if it failed would it do something about her panties. Otherwise, they might as well not have been there as far as the Nidorino was concerned, as it claimed its new mate.
 
Scarlett had no concern for her own safety when it came to the Nidorino's advancements over her body, after all Pokemon couldn't attack good people right? And the researcheress meant no harm to anyone or anything. So in her eyes this was just an encounter with a mischievous Pokemon trying to get her to play around with it: just like the encounter with the Rattata she had on her journey prior! Even as the larger Pokemon resisted her hesitant attempts to shake it's grasp, and continued to mount her in the dirt, her body would squirm in an annoyed attempt at regaining a view of the battle she had lost sight of.
"Seriously get off of me, I want to watch! I'll play with you la- Stop touching down there please~!" The researcheress let out in a yelp of surprise and embarrassment as she felt the warmth of an unknown object jamming further against her panties.

When the thin pink cloth clinging to her cunt started to get damp with Nidorino pre her face flushed with a bright pink blush and her attempts to dismount the Pokemon became more serious. She dug her hands and knees into the dirt and pressed her back as hard as she could against the Pokemon's stomach but little did she know that only forced her into a more perfect position to be fucked, her plump ass checks pressing against the Nidorino's underside and her spine aligning to match it's mass. 'Wh-What's going on down there! Wh-Why are my panties so wet? If anyone were to see me like this my reputation would be ruined...' She thought shamefully.
"AH!" The poor girl squealed out in surprise, plenty loud enough to be heard over the ensuing fight but not loud enough to be obviously more than a cheer, as the the Nidorino's tapered rod split her nubile nether lips open and buried her panties an inch or two into her virgin cunt. Her tight, fresh walls clamping down onto the Pokemon's cock through her panties as if they were some sort of makeshift condom, but before it could get any closer to her hymen Scarlett attempted to launch herself down into the mud in an utter panic and scramble onto her backside to defend her precious hole, mud splashing all over her red miniskirt and matching blouse if she managed to do so.

Scarlett's bold blue eyes widened in her head as she looked up at the large Nidorino towering over her collapsed form, before narrowing in shock as she her gaze focused on the sight of his erect meat. Her sweet lips parted revealing her warm, vulnerable mouth as she stared on in bewilderment like she had just seen the rarest sight in her entire life. 'W-Was that Pokemon just trying to m-mate with me!? I'm a human! There's no way that could be... Pokemon don't even mate in the presence of humans!' She thought in confusion even as she stared up at the offending organ that had been jabbing at her cameltoe.
 
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It was about time that Scarlett realized the situation she was in, but it was almost too late regardless. Nidorino had gotten a taste of what her tbody had to offer, and it wanted more. That was why it didn't back off as she launched herself down into the mud and turned over. There was no help coming, since the trainer she was with didn't seemed to have heard anything to consider a cry for help. And trying to outrun the pokemon would likely be an exercise in futility.

One might almost take Nidorino for glowering as it looked down at her, horn pointed and cock eagerly bobbing as it was left exposed in the air from her rapid retreat. Whatever normally happened when it came to mating, it was obvious that those norms were being shattered now. This could have instantly made her a career, if she hadn't been the one on the other end of this surprise mating. How would she even explain this to anyone else in a way they would believe?

But now as time to focus on the present as Nidorino growled, advancing forwards as he kept his gaze upon her. This change of position didn't really change anything for him, as he sought to return to what he had been doing, cock pressing between her legs once more as it sought her waiting folds. It would not be deterred short of outside intervention, and the more she resisted the rougher it would have to be. When it had its mind made up, changing it was very difficult. The question became whether she would accept it and this opportunity, or if she would continue to try and get away.
 
Scarlett couldn't notice the Nidorino's glare as her own eyes were glued to his rod, visibly tracing it through the open air as it swayed back and fourth. 'Wh-What is going on? Th-This can't be happening? M-Maybe it wa-as mating before it jumped on me... It's p-p-penis... It's at full arousal... tapered to the tip and pointed right at me!' she gulped her nervous excitement down her slender neck, her blush burned brighter and brighter as she stared until she was practically glowing with a deep pink, 'Those bumps on it... what are they for? They don't look like they'd make it easier to m-mate... Maybe~' The researcheress had no interest in getting fucked by a frisky Nidorino, certainly not for her first time! But she couldn't help but get a little hot and bothered from examining it's cock so closely, her nipples hardening and pressing gently through her blouse and the juices of her own arousal joining the Pokemon's on her damp panties; the sweet scent of her arousal permeating through the bush she was collapsed below and the local air, and certainly enhancing her would-be rapist's own arousal.

The girl did nothing but stare at the cock looming over her, her sweet lips completely agape as she fell into a trance watching it sway back and forth with every step. She had completely lost herself in the visual examination until her line of sight was blocked by the dick dipping beneath her red miniskirt, then she suddenly became fully aware of the Nidorino squatting low mere moments away from impaling her amateur sex with it's cock.
"No no no! I'm not a Pokemon! P-Please mate with someone else!" she let out in a panic,
"AH!" the researcheress squealed out again in a very similar manner to earlier as the Nidorino rammed insider of her, burying her panties nearly deep enough to crash into to her hymen, the now-soaked, translucent pink fabric grinding against her virginity as she just managed to throw herself backwards again. She took advantage of the fact that the Pokemon wasn't holding her down and pushed back, sliding through the mud and out of the bush, parallel to the fight, before attempting to scramble up to her feet as fast as possible, her boots slipping in the mud as she did so and her panties now thoroughly wedgied into her cunt.
 
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One could only be impressed with how Scarlett worked, her analytical mind continuing to provide observations and data even in this unwelcome situation. This was evidence after all, even if it came in a form she was not pleased by. But it was better than not getting them at all, so at least she was receiving something from the encounter.

Nidorino sniffed at the air, picking up on her arousal as her body betrayed itself, which certainly explained the momentary trance she fell into by watching his bobbing shaft. Only contact shook her out of it, causing her to realize what was going on again. Her protests were just in time for it to slide into her again, getting a bit further this time without sealing the deal. Close, but no cigar.

Scarlett quickly lurched into motion, darking back and trying to run away with her clothes wedged such as they were. Explaining this would be hard, but it looked like she had finally decided that that was preferable to her current situation. Unfortunately she wouldn't get very far as the Nidorino followed her in her attempted flight. It was when she was trying to rise to her feet that her luck ran out, as it would be hard to miss the jab against her leg from Nirodino's horn. Which wouldn't have been all that bad had it not introduced poison into her bloodstream at the same time. It wouldn't kill her, but it certainly wouldn't feel pleasant. He was confident that that would stop any further escape attempts.
 
"No!" Scarlett squealed out in a mix of pain and surprise as the Nidorino took advantage of her stumbling in the mud by ramming his horn right into her luscious left thigh, just as loud and noticeable as her previous squeals but perhaps more revealing of her danger to the trainer: assuming that an event that may have provoked such a response wasn't happening in his fight. The pain and impact against her as she struggled to get her footing was more than enough to send the researcheress twirling ass-first into the mud, her back and head quickly following suit as she crashed down roughly. Before there was just mediocre amounts of mud on her, but now the backs of her skirt and blouse were coated with a thick layer of grime, the milky-white skin of the back of her neck and thighs were painted with dirt, and most notably her brilliant red hair was stuck in clumps of mud. The way she landed, the only thing not laying flat was her knees which were bent in the air supported by the heels of her red boots. In the poor girl's accidental stature her cute pink panties were obviously revealed, soaked with juices of arousal and wedgied so far up her virgin cunt that her nubile nether lips were visible clamping around it as if they were trying to eat it; this embarrassing display directed right towards the battle, barely obscured by a light layer of foliage.

Scarlett immediately tried to yank herself up again but as the effects of the poison set in her bold blue eyes started to droop and her body started to feel limp. She was quickly losing control from taking such a venomous sting right to her femoral artery, at this rate she was going to be the first ever case of a Pokemon rape, and she wouldn't have the power to do anything about it. The whole situations was absolutely juxtaposed to everything she had ever read about Pokemon breeding. Despite her disheveled whorish state and the shame it would no doubt bring she would cry out,
"Please help me!!" for the first time making it abundantly clear that something was wrong; however, whether the trainer would hear it fast enough to help her before she ended up on the wrong end of a tapered cock, or whether he was even still around to hear it at all, had yet to be certain.
 
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Scarlett's efforts at last earned a response, as it became more clear that she was in distress rather than just cheering on the battle. Nidorino advanced on her as she collapsed from the poison, with her attempts at fleeing conclusively ended and her body left facing the site of the battle in a particularly lewd manner. Still, at this point the shame was worth the salvation that would come with it.

That did not stop the Pokemon, once again looming over the fallen researcher as it prepared to pick up where it had left off. It positioned itself carefully, no longer having her panties as aid given how far they were wedged into place. After a few missed strokes, smearing pre across her thighs in the process, it identified what it was looking for. With a snarl it speared forward, cock sliding into her one last time.

But it would only have that time, and it would not even get all the way before Poochyena burst out of the undergrowth, slamming into Nidorino from the side. The Pokemon quickly recovered, turning to face the new challenger as a fierce battle began. It was then that her fellow trainer appeared, looking none too happy at what was going on as he dealt with this new problem. He'd just wanted to catch a Pokemon, not get involved in whatever weird things she was doing right now. The battle would be short as Nidorino backed off. For now.

"Geez, you really wanted to prove the pervert thing true," the boy observed as he looked Scarlett over to make sure that she wasn't too seriously hurt. He did notice the cut on her leg, but had yet to connect it to any sort of poison attack. This sort of thing didn't usually happen after all, so he was a bit out of his depth. "What happened?"
 
"Oh! Oh! Oh~!" the researcheress squeaked out in response to each one of the Nidorino's missed thrusts, his cock crashing against her sensitive crotch and sliding along her luscious thighs leaving a streak of sparkling pre across the exposed flesh. She fought to keep her bold blue eyes open, staring down at the Pokemon helplessly as it pierced closer and closer to her virgin cunt, nothing left to protect her hymen but the Pokemon's inaccuracy.
"AH!" She screamed out as it's tapered rod finally rammed right into her tight, warm pussy crashing forward so hard that it ripped her panties and forced most of them all the way up to her hymen before he was violently ripped out of her leaving her twitching nether lips tightly gripping a visible tuft of pink fabric as her plump ass and tight, untouched asshole were left completely exposed to open air.

As the Poochyena knocked the Nidorino away and squared up with it her Pokemon savior would get a strong whiff of sweet smelling arousal from her exposed cunt. By the time Scarlett's tired eyes had fallen on the trainer as he broke through the foliage her blush was a raging red that burned like a forest fire across her milky white countenance, she had never been more embarrassed in her entire life, completely on display to a stranger. The boy may have been annoyed at having to come save her, but he would most certainly be pleased by the sight whenever he had time to noticed it.

When the poor girl tried to answer his questions her words came out slurred by the effects of the poison,
"Hre...H-Hre ju...just attacker-ed me..." She didn't try to say anything else, her intense shame freezing her in place almost as effectively as the poison coursing through her blood.
 
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The trainer wasn't sure whether he believed the claim that Scarlett had merely 'just been attacked' out of the blue, if only because that didn't tend to happen. There was usually a reason, even if it might not be clear at the present moment. Still, it wasn't something that he was going to overly worry about. Especially with a sight like the one he was just given. That Nidorino had really done a number on her, that he could not deny.

Neither could his Poochyena, once the other Pokemon had been driven off. Sniffing the air, the canine let out a yip of excitement as it smelled the lingering pheromones of what had almost happened. Which was why it was eager to pick up where things had been left off. A pity that Scarlett was still poisoned as the Poochyena practically jumped on top of her, tail wagging eagerly as it licked her face with a sandpaper tongue at the same time that its cock began to grow from its sheath.

Fortunately for her, before he could get anywhere close to what Nidorino had done, Poochyena would find himself returned to his pokeball, leaving it as just the two trainers for now. "There," he muttered before shaking his head. "Sorry, but I used my last Antidote in the fight. And you're going to owe me for the Pokemon I gave up catching to save your butt." Reaching down, he would at least have a go at picking her up, to see how feasible that would be for the trip back to town.
 
Scarlett was just as confused as the boy at the attack that had befell her, if not more! She was well studied in Pokemon and rarely did they ever attack humans without a very valid reason, and attempting to rape humans has literally never been heard before. Maybe she would be happy about her scientific breakthrough if it hadn't come at the cost of Nidorino poison circulating through her blood and her naked privates being put on full display to a random trainer. The poor girl was so embarrassed it was borderline torture as she was forced to do nothing but stare up at the boy obviously eye-fucking her without even having the power to hide her unmentionables.

The researcheress had almost completely forgotten that there was another Pokemon now within a foot of her vulnerable, panty-stuffed cunt and untouched asshole that might be just as tempted to rape her as the last one.
"Ah!" She squealed out in surprise as the Poochyena's paws landed roughly on her frozen body and his tongue assaulted her milky white countenance forcing her to giggle in protest despite her situation,
"Hehe~ S-top! Stop!"

When the Pokemon was returned with a brilliant flash of light Scarlett would take the moment to catch her breath, taking a deep inhale through her cute nose and letting it out through her sweet lips as she tried to comprehend what had just happened to her. 'I-I still don't understand...' She tensed up a little when she saw the trainer approaching her, but couldn't do much to stop him. She wasn't too heavy with nothing but her sultry clothing and an assortment of empty pouches and equally empty vials, so the biggest thing that might stop him from lifting her up would be all the mud that had gotten all over her backside.
"Wh-What are you doing?" She let out with an understandable fear after what just happened, her voice noticeably less slurred than it had been just moments prior. It appeared that although the Nidorino poison was strong enough to nearly paralyze her in the short term it's effects didn't last too long on a human target and she'd likely be fine within the hour.
 
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It took a couple tries with how slippery Scarlett was due to the mud, but soon enough the trainer was able to get her off of the ground, holding her in a bridal carry as he began moving down the nearby trail and back towards town. The sooner this got resolved the better, as far as he was concerned.

"Getting you back to town," he responded as he glanced down at the girl. She was talking clearer, so that was probably a good thing. "Unless you'd prefer I just left you back there for anyone or anything to find." All things considered, this was probably the best option that she had, even if it was embarrassing for her. Better than being left paralyzed and at the mercy of anything that might stumble upon her.

At least the trip would be relatively quick, with nothing to stop them as they made their way back to town.
 
Scarlett couldn't do much to protest even if she wanted too so she just watched with a terrible embarrassment as the trainer attempted to lift her once, twice, and finally managed to hoist her off the ground and into a bridal carry with one arm gripping under her muddy knees and the other wrapped around her dirty back and gripping just behind her breasts. At first she thought that this was less embarrassing than laying on the floor with her legs wide open but she quickly realized it wasn't much better, her plump ass was easily visible even to people standing taller than her from beneath her dirty miniskirt, and it was abundantly clear that she wasn't wearing any panties; in fact, she was so revealed from being carried in this manner that her tight, untouched asshole and the bottom half of her snatch were clearly visible with a little hint of the pink panties sticking out of her nether lips. The trainer might as well have been broadcasting her sex off to the world with how effectively he was hiding her nudity.

For that reason when he said that he was heading back to town, planning on parading her stuffed pussy and exposed asshole in front of crowds of people she immediately protested,
"Wh-What! No-No-No! I-I can't go into town looking like this!" She panicked, her bold blue eyes staring up at the man pleadingly. As she was being marched off to what would essentially be social suicide, forever known as the whore daughter of professor oak who showed off her dirty holes to an entire town, her face flushed with a deep red blush at the thought and she managed to push her dainty hands against the boy's chest with a force so weak it was barely even noticeable.
"E-Even that would be better than this! Th-They can see... It like this~...!"

"P-Please... leave me here and come back with an antidote, or wait with me until the poison passes, anything but that!" She begged on the border of tears.
 
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The boy certainly hadn't been expecting how vehement Scarlett would be in her refusal, as well as how panicked she would get over his suggestion. Faced with that, he could have continued on. It wasn't as if she could resist given her current state. But that seemed like it would end up being a real hassle, especially as the poison wore off and she would be able to mount more effective resistance.

"Fine, have it your way," he said aloud as he came to a stop. He stepped off to the side, propping her against a nearby tree so she could relax and wait out the poison. And while he wasn't the most gentle about it, he hadn't just dropped her from midair either. So it could have been worse.

Having returned her to the ground, the boy took a seat nearby as they proceeded to wait for the poison to wear off. She still owed him for saving her butt, and he wasn't about to let her escape before she paid that due. For now, they waited. "S, what is your name anyway?" he asked after several minutes of silence. It was mostly fishing for a topic, something to spend the time when there was nothing else to do. Hopefully she didn't plan on being ll snooty at him because of what had happened.
 
The moment the trainer submitted to her begging, halting his plan to carry her with her virgin sexes on display into a dense town, the researcheress would immediately relax. Her dainty hands would fall back to her sides, not that he would likely notice, and she'd let out a sigh of relief. Scarlett couldn't complain about the rough treatment she received as she was shoved onto a nearby tree, her luscious legs wobbly fighting to support her weight as she managed to stand; after all a lesser man would have just left the girl half naked and spread for all to see in the middle of the forest, and an even lesser man would have taken the chance to personally fuck her virgin holes while she couldn't resist, or worse yet watch in some sick satisfaction as she was raped by a wild Nidorino.
"Th-Thank's" She'd manage squeak out in an expression of that gratitude.

Despite finally having a peaceful respite from the trauma she had just endured the girl couldn't managed to beat her blush as she witnessed the trainer take a seat below her where he could clearly see up her miniskirt, not that he hadn't gotten an amazing view already. 'Wh-What I can't tell him that!' She panicked internally at the thought of admitting to being the daughter of a famous professor, but after a moment she realized, 'I-I guess it's better that he learned it from me than anyone else... Especially if he learned by telling them why he wanted to know!' So with a noticeable hesitance she would admit,
"M-My name is Scarlett Oak..."
 
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The boy was doing his best to not stare too much, though the occasional furtive glance did result in quite a bit of satisfaction. But if she hadn't wanted that, then perhaps she shouldn't have gotten herself in that situation in the first place. At least he wasn't doing anything too bad to her, aside from undressing her with his eyes. It could have been a lot worse.

He nodded slowly as she introduced herself, and he was quick to do the same in turn. "Nathan Forrest," he offered, before what she had said registered and his eyes widened in shock. "Wait, Oak? As in the Professor?" Suddenly, the fact that she had been seated in a bush and stalking Pokemon made a lot more sense than it had when they had first met. Whoops, that was his mistake. Though the fact that she had ended up like this meant she probably still had a lot to learn. "What are you dong out here?"
 
Scarlett appreciated the trainer acting as a gentleman, the way he saved her from a terrible fate, didn't take advantage of her, capitulated to her wants for protection, and even made an effort not to view the delicious bounty she unwillingly served on a platter. At this point the researcheress was more than willing to use her name, or whatever else was required, to reward him as was befitting a savior.

"It's a pleasure to mee-" She'd begin, pleasantly surprised that he hadn't recognized her, before curling up demurely and blushing mad when the revelation dawned on him.
"Ye-Yeah, he is my father..." The girl would chirp out humiliated before preparing for the insults she expected to soon hear from his lips, the insults she was screaming at herself in her own mind, 'I can't believe the daughter of Oak is such a slut! She is such a terrible researcher she got attacked by a Pokemon! Only a lewd pervert would almost get fucked by a Nidorino, she must have seduced it with her whorish cunt!' When his response was much more tame her eyes would fall on him with admiration.
"I-I told you already... I'm... I can't just be Oak's daughter forever! I am Scarlett Oak, and I intend to make my own discoveries for the betterment of everyone!" She let out with an uncharacteristic burst of boldness before falling back into her shyness as she realized how terribly she had already failed her mission.
 
There were no insults coming, if only because confusion was the more dominant emotion right now. Knowing that she was a researcher meant that his pervert comment was more off base, even if neither of them had an explanation for what had happened to her. She wasn't using an Attract or anything like this, so what had happened?

"I see, alright," Nathan agreed, raising hands defensively as she insisted that it was her aim to establish herself as separate from the identity of Professor Oak, to do her own things and make her own accomplishments. A noble cause, though it seemed like it was a bit early to tell whether the claim would live up to the deed. "I'm just surprised. I figured that someone like you would have a Pokemon to defend yourself with." It couldn't have been that hard to come by, right? Even if she was trying to go it alone.

He would let her respond before adding with another polite inquiry. "Feeling any better from the poison?" It had been a bit, maybe it was starting to wear off.
 
It seemed that with the knowledge of Scarlett's origin, and the truth that she was solely a researcheress not a trainer in disguise, or some sort of Pokephiliac, the trainer was now caught up with the girl's own bewilderment. As far as she knew - and she had more study resources to know of than most - there has never been an instance of Pokemon willingly mating with humans, or anywhere around humans for that matter, let alone trying to rape one with poison on the muddy floor of a forest.

The girl would let out a sigh of blissful relief as the boy agreed to her aspirations without any of the insults, or put-downs she had expected, even submitting to her dreams of a future where she was renowned for her own merits with a simple gesture. She had managed to get about as comfortable with Nathan as she could be, at least while he had full access to her cute sex, her blush beginning to fade. The girl's face fell back to a calm milky-white, or it would have if his next question hadn't made her flush with a fresh coat of pink all over again.
"W-Well about that... I-I was so e-xcited to finally start m-my own solo research, I kinda j-just, forgot!" By the end of her admittance her voice had risen so high in embarrassment that she was almost squeaking. Now that she thought about it, she had pretty much forgotten to take anything that didn't directly impact her research, or carry said tools. 'I forgot food, water, shelter, m-money...' She started to list off in her head, realizing how woefully naive she had been.

Scarlett wouldn't break from her listing until she heard him speak again, and she forced her numb body to hesitantly take a step forward, quivering visibly for a long moment before steadying and looking back at the boy.
"Y-Yeah, I think, I-m mostly better now." She'd then quickly adjust her skirt, pulling it down over her panty-stuffed cunt and untouched asshole as much as she could comfortably.
 
An eyebrow rose as Scarlett admitted to her mistake, something that took Nathan off guard. A Pokemon researcher forgetting her Pokemon? Either she really was in a rush, or she must have been the forgetful type. He wasn't even aware of everything that she had forgotten to take with her, but it doubtlessly would have affirmed his suspicions even more.

He remained silent as she got to her feet, taking a step or two to test out how she felt, before confirming that she was feeling better. It didn't seem like Scarlett was quite travel worthy yet, but she was getting there at least. "Alright. Still, let's wait a few minutes longer. Wouldn't want you overtaxing yourself," he said, remaining where he was as he watched her. She did attempt to cover herself, which helped from staring at least.

"Well, I'd offer but I don't really have a Pokemon to lend," Nathan admitted as the topic returned to what they had been discussing before. He only had like two Pokemon anyway, so he wasn't really in the place to offer that sort of thing. But he was willing to inquire on something else. "So what are you studying anyway?
 
Now that the researcheress was finally in control of her own cunt and asshole again she quickly hid the tantalizing sight that Nathan had been freely able to enjoy for so long by sitting back against the tree and covering herself before letting out a sigh of relief as her blush finally faded. Her bold blue eyes gazed over at the trainer as she rewarded him with a warm smile in response to his words.
"Thank you so much for staying here with me, for helping me! ...I don't know what would have happened if you weren't there to save me." She'd let out genuinely.

The girl would shake her head no at the mere mention of him giving her a Pokemon, even if he was just saying that he wouldn't be able to.
"I could never ask you to do that, you've done so much for me already!" She let out, although she did think that it might be in her best interest to get a Pokemon for protections sake if nothing else, especially if there was even a one in one-million chance that another Pokemon would try going after her virgin cunt like the Nidorino had.

When the boy asked about her field of study Scarlett would shyly hide her face from him before swiftly trying to change subjects,
"Wh-What can I do to repay you for all of your aid?"
 
"I can probably imagine," Nathan replied when Scarlett voiced her thanks. He was just doing the right thing, and considering what he had found her doing earlier, there was little doubt that some other Pokemon might have tried to do the same thing to her while she was still under the effects of the poison.

Unaware of her deflection, he thought about for a moment before shrugging. "I don't know, maybe keep it as a favor for the future? I'm not sure what I want that you can actually do for me right now." Well there was one thing, but he wasn't going to outright ask for that after what had happened. It would have been embarrassing for him as well.
 
Of course Scarlett could imagine what would have happened had the trainer not been there to. She could see the glimpses of her having her virginity raped away by the Nidorino as he tried to impregnate her. Although knowing how exactly the Pokemon would go about trying to impregnate her would have been an amazing discovery she was more than happy she didn't make it. Then she would be stuck laying on the ground, spread eagle with her cunt and asshole on display to any Pokemon who might want them for an hour of terrible breeding, and perhaps more if another Pokemon didn't want it's new slut to leave. Of course Scarlett could imagine what might have happened, but she didn't appreciate being reminded of those thoughs and she might have even gotten angry with him for bringing it up had he not been her savior.

The researcheress gave Nathan a curious look as he offered to trade in saving her virginity for an IOU he might never get the chance to redeem. She was a little offended that he didn't see anything she had being worth a reward.
"Wh-What do you mean there's nothing I could do right now?!" She hesitated to bring in her lineage but eventually did anyway, "I-I told you that I'm Scarlett Oak right? I have my Pokedex... I could call up a reward for you right now!"
 
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An eyebrow rose in something resembling amusement as Scarlett huffed and protested his decision. Not that she was wrong in doing so, she did have a lot of connections that she or her Father could draw on with a simple call. There was just something about her reaction that he found intrinsically funny, and he wasn't sure why.

"I mean, yeah," he agreed with a slow nod, once she had finished sputtering at him. She had a point, but he also wanted the opportunity to explain his reasoning. "But you said you wanted to establish yourself as someone separate from your Father. I just figured you'd want to repay me with your own resources, rather than having to get something from him."

After a moment he sighed, stretching in place as his back arched against the firm tree behind him. It was hard thinking about what he wanted, especially when he couldn't just outright ask her to help with the boner that he was currently experiencing. "I dunno, maybe a rare Pokemon, or something to help with capturing them so I can progress as a trainer? I'm not that high maintenance," he assured her with a grin. He didn't mind waiting, if she'd been swayed by his logic.
 
Scarlett gave the boy a cute pout in response when she noticed how funny he seemed to think her assertion was. The researcheress' pout only became more intense as Nathan explained himself. On one hand he was right that she'd likely have to use her Father's connections to get him anything of value, but on the other hand she still felt insulted that he didn't think she was worthy of giving him an appropriate reward now. Her own annoyance - in combination with her want to make sure she did eventually repay the trainer - spurred her into a bold retort,
"Do you think I spent the last 16 years of my life doing nothing? I-I have... my own resources to!! I don't need my father to reward you... S-Surely I can give you something, anything, you saved me!"

When he spoke again the girl scrutinized him with her bold blue eyes, clearly she was much more serious about this than he was.
"I don't make a habit of tracking down rare Pokemon, I'm a researcher not a trainer..." She let out a little annoyed at her inability to propose a good reward that relied solely on her own resources. Finally she'd calm down a bit and let out a genuine,
"I just want to make sure you get something! If we separate now, we could never see each other again..."
 
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