Chapter 3: Streetwalker Pokemon

Ash and Goh had just gotten to Spikemuth. They heard from Team Yell that Marnie’s World Coronation Series battle would be held here. Even a nimrod like Ash was getting bad vibes from that group, every single team he ran into was bad news, they were friendly enough, but any group of guys that dressed like a crazy bunch of buffoons was bad news. Still, they had no other leads.

And Goh seemed enthusiastic enough. As soon as they stepped in there though, they were both having second thoughts. They were already starting to doubt whether or not that Team Yell was telling the truth. Sure it had a gym, but it was dark and foreboding.

“Man this place is ... something else, huh?” he said. Grookey didn’t have much to say.

“Definitely been to better places,” said Ash.

“Pika...” chirped his little rodent friend.

There was a faint commotion in the distance. A lot of people shouting, almost like a band. They figured they should head in that direction.

Walking the dim indoor streets, they saw a lot of dirt and garbage cluttered about. In the faint shadows, he could see people actually injecting themselves with potions and rare candy, stuff made for Pokemon not people, and he knew that wasn’t good. He made Goh look away. Having traveled all over the world, an actual red light district was new to him. Ash was starting to wonder what those Team Yell guys were all about. But he figured if things didn’t work out, then at least he’d pay the gym a visit.

Then there was something else that caught his eye. Hanging over a car was a woman in a pink jacket with a fur trim on the collar and a dangerously short red skirt with hot pink nylons over her dark skin and high heels. Long blonde hair with purple highlights, it shone so brightly in the lights hanging above that it.

“Yeah, yeah, get outta here!” said the guy in the car, pushing her back before he sped off out of the city.

Ash suddenly realized that voice was Meowth. And looking at the car, it had Team Rocket’s insignia. Then it suddenly sped off. Looking there, he saw that Jessie and James were in the front seats.

Ash didn’t like Team Rocket. Still, in a place like this, seeing the way this woman was dressed, as much as he hated seeing her get rebuffed like that, he got a feeling she was bad news. But being a guy, he couldn’t help but ogle the woman. With just Goh for company, he was missing female companionship. Even if the way she carried herself reminded him of the seedy chicks from the enemy teams he had squared off with.

The woman stood upright in a huff. She muttered something, but it didn’t sound like any language he knew. Then she blew a puff of smoke.

Pikachu stood up to attention. Ash looked at him before the woman turned around. He knew that face anywhere, it was a Jynx. But this one was way more illicit than the types he was used to from the rest of the world, very revealing all over. That gaudy jacket of hers was split open to reveal that she was wearing only a small pink bustier underneath that accentuated her ample bosom and revealed her flat and curvaceous midriff with wide womanly hips. There was a wicked intelligence marked on her face so much more slender than the average Jynx back home, her lips were a dark red, her eyes half lidded and seductive, and she was holding a long holder smoking at the end. She was looking right at him, she gently pursed her full lips. He felt a hardness growing in his pants, there was something oddly sensual about them but as much as he hated to admit it, this one was actually sexy.

“What’s a stray Pokemon doing on it’s own in a town?” said Goh. “You don’t think it was with Team Rocket, do you?”

Ash didn’t answer, he was too busy staring at the Jynx. Goh whipped out his Pokedex and it said, “Jynx, the Streetwalker Pokemon. A Dark/Poison type, Jynx is one of the few Pokemon that stays away from the wild and travels exclusively at night in cities, looking to stimulate and excite it’s foes until they’re broke!”

It wasn’t night here in Spikemuth, but it might as well have been. What that Pokedex said didn’t surprise Ash either. He had encountered all kinds of weird and unusual Pokemon variants back in Alola and here in Galar. But he wasn’t expecting the Jynx to be that different.

“Jynx...” she purred in a deep and sensual sound while looking straight at Ash. His heart skipped a beat that instant and she knew she had reeled him in. Winking at him, she took a long huff of smoke from the holder and blew a heart shaped plume of smoke right in his face. The instant it hit him, it was like being hit with a flurry of sweet scents that overwhelmed him, his head felt all foggy, the smoke in his face made his eyes feel like cotton, and the heat in his pants made it feel like he was going to burn a hole in his pants. The whole time all he could see was that thick smoke.

When it faded, all he could see was the woman before him. Ash was still aware of his journey to become a Pokemon master, but it seemed so inconsequential now. And Gary had retired early from that business to focus on more important things.

He was looking at more important things right now. ”Jynnnxxx...” she cooed seductively. She made a sudden loud kissy sound with those big glossy lips shining in the little light shining through. All Ash could think about was what he wanted to do with that mouth.

“Ash?” said Goh. No response. Pikachu got hit hard with that stuff too, and only made a single dreamy, “Pika...”

Ash didn’t need a second invitation. He ran right on over to her with his boner poking out of his pants. The enticing she-devil held her arms out for him and his hands were just as outstretched to grab her. The moment they embraced, their lips met with each other in a sick and nasty kiss.

Ash couldn’t believe she felt this good. Her lips enveloping his were soft like bubble gum and full enough that it felt like his face was going to be eaten off. That initial press of their mouths together was mind numbing enough, he felt like something had him in the head in the best way possible. But the passion in how they moved their lips up on each other, he was doing it with all the crazy inexperience of a little boy while she was doing it slow and sensual. He was in heaven.

And there were other things to enjoy too. His greedy hands moving up her jacket, he felt her smooth skin almost as sleek as velvet, her womanly lips that spread out wide, and that sexy ass of hers in that little skirt of hers. She was just as amorous but far more vicious, moving her hands up his shirt from the beginning, and touching the bare skin of his back. Every single caress from her hands was sending shivers up his spine, and her being so casually intimate with him, his dick burning in his pants, he felt like he was naked already. He was getting more and more excited with each second.

But like any experienced streetwalker, she knew how to cut to the chase too. Grabbing the hem of his shirt, she pushed him back and lifted it right off him in a single motion, exposing his bare torso before her. She could smell just how fresh he was, it sent a thrill through her whole body. The idea of preying on him got her so turned on.

“Come on Ash, snap out of it!” said Goh.

Ash faintly looked back at him. His eyes were dumb and woozy and he was looking back at him like he didn’t even recognize him, and that big nasty kiss mark on his lips was proof of just how much he was getting into it with her. Pikachu looked like he was about ready to fall right off his shoulder. The Jynx took another huff of her mist and blew it right into Goh’s face.