Moe’mon
Burnin Red

Chapter 06

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Pewter City
Poke’center

I folded my arms as I watched Fae and Ashe, eyeing them both for a moment as I frowned a bit.

I’ll be honest, I don’t think we can win against Brock’s team. Well… Fae could probably take on one of his ‘mons… but the elemental difference isn’t in Ashe’s ball court; it’d be different if Ashe knew a pure fighting-type attack, but as it is, Fire Punch is basically her best move.

And that won’t be good enough, no matter how much she might say differently.

And as for Fae, I don’t think she has a lot of experience fighting, which is my only doubt about using her against Brock’s team.

So? What the fuck do I do?

I could train them more; I’m sure there are plenty of ‘Mon in Viridian Forest who wouldn’t mind a little brawl.

Hmm… maybe I should check and see if there are jobs in the Poke’center. Police often post bounties on assholes and criminals here on a billboard outside the center.

I could get some nice rewards and even train my team up a bit before I tackle Brock…

But Ashe would probably get annoyed if I put it off any longer,

A sigh left my lips as I rubbed my eyes with a hand; this was annoying me quite a bit, to be honest. I guess I should let her get it out of her system now and have her realize that she wasn’t going to win on brute force alone; it’d tank her mood a bit from the loss, but it would be a good way to teach her a lesson on being prepared and underestimating other Pokémon just because she’s beaten a few ‘mons already.

Ashe probably wouldn’t give a damn, though; I bet the difference in power would probably excite her even more now that I think about it.

… Ashe, why must you be so difficult and so simple-minded all at the same time?

The Charmander I was thinking about turned to face me and laughed at the various expressions on my face. “What’cha thinking of, Master?!”

“Planning on how we’re going to beat Brock, but I don’t think we’re ready for that yet,” I said truthfully. Ashe grinned as she tilted her head to the side.

“Aha? But we’ll be fine, no? We’re super powerful!” Ashe chirped as she flexed one of her arms playfully.

Fae looked supportive of her friend, but even she didn’t believe Ashe’s words. So I threw a pillow at Ashe and watched her get knocked off the bed she and Fae were sitting on. I watched her huff loudly as she appeared on the other side of the bed.

“If you can’t stop a pillow from knocking you on your ass, then you can’t beat Brock’s team,” I remarked coolly as Ashe puffed out her cheeks.

“That was a sneak attack!” She yelled back with bits of fire coming out of her mouth.

“But Master isn’t wrong…” Fae remarked from her spot. “Brock is a Gym Leader; his team of Pokémon will be even stronger than our average Pokémon,” Fae commented with a tiny smile on her lips.

“That’s why we need a plan,” I spoke up in thought. “And more experience,” I added as an afterthought. However, I admit, I’m probably being overly cautious about this entire thing.

“There’s nothing average about me, though!” Ashe shot back as she climbed back onto the bed.

“Well… your confidence is certainly above average, so I’ll agree with you there.” I countered with a cheeky grin.

Fae giggled a bit as Ashe stuck out her tongue at us.

“Alright, let's get some combat experience under our belt, alright?” My two ‘mon cheered happily at my decree as we left our room for the day.

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Poke’center
Bounty Board

I tapped my chin and hummed as I searched for a bounty that my tiny team could handle easily, yet still earn some combat experience.

I’m glad the league has set some ways for us trainers to earn some cash outside official League battles. It’d be a pain in the ass if we had to travel without some way to make money.

“See anything you two like?” I asked curiously.

“I don’t see anyone who needs a beating…” Ashe remarked as she eyed the board carefully.

“Ah… there’s a request for a psychic Pokémon to help find a missing person…” Fae remarked as she read off a police request.

“Sucks for that person, but good chance they’re already dead, or in some Pokémon’s lair getting fucked on the daily,” I remarked with folded arms. “Sorry, Fae, maybe next time.”

Fae nodded, but she didn’t seem too bothered by it. “It’s already been taken. So there’s not much we can do about it, Master.” She remarked, showing off a red stamp in the corner of the bounty.

“Ah, so it has,” I muttered, staring at the stamp. “Better not interfere with the one who’s already working on this bounty, then,” I remarked, patting Fae’s head.

“Ah! I found one!” Ashe yelled excitedly. Though she wasn’t pointing at the board, no, she was actually pointing toward some old, beefy-looking gramps with a beer belly yanking on some girl’s arm, trying to pull her somewhere.

“Ashe! Fire punch!”

“Alright, master!”

The girl squeaked loudly as she felt the heat from Ashe’s fist, and the man was blown backward, right into a conveniently placed fountain.

“Are you o-EH?! YOU!”

The girl grinned mischievously as she seemed to remember me. “Oh, it's you from the forest!”

“So it was you!” I yelled in immediate annoyance, as she giggled behind a hand.

“Ah… sorry, I can’t give you back anything~ I ate it all~”

My brow twitched in annoyance before I sighed loudly; getting mad over something that happened days ago would be pointless. “Whatever, did you steal something from that guy too?”

She huffed, folding her arms against her loli chest and refusing to look me in the eye. “Nah, I might have annoyed him a little too much, and he was gonna drag me around to the police station or something.” She remarked with a shrug.

“Why do I not believe you?”

She grinned as her eyes sparkled like polished silver. “Oh, I wonder why?”

This girl shrugged a bit as she turned around. “See ya, Mister! Maybe we’ll meet again someday!”

“Hey! Wait!” I almost shouted, but it was too late; she had already disappeared into a crowd of people. Ashe and Fae looked concerned as they stared in the direction she vanished.

“Hmm… that’s the thief, huh…” Ashe muttered in thought. “She’s cute. I wanna smooch her next time we meet.”

“... Really, Ashe?” I asked her, as she had pretty much defused this whole situation with her remark.

“Don’t you wanna smooch her too?” Ashe asked me curiously.

“... I’d be lying if I said no. But that’s not the point.” I countered back defensively. “What about you, Fae?”

Fae thought about it before nodding. “I’d smooch her.”

Great, we all agreed that we’d smooch a Thief.

I rubbed my eyes a bit. “Fuck it, let's get lunch first, and then we can ask around for battles or something.”

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Welp… Today was more or less wasted… and we still haven’t challenged Brock yet.

I bit into a burger as Ashe played with her French fries, stacking them into a rather impressive tower, actually. Before drowning her French fries in ketchup.

“While we eat, we need to think of strategies for how to deal with rock types. Fae might be fine with her psychic abilities, but you, Ashe…”

My Charmander blinked as she swallowed her fries. “I’ll just punch ‘em really, really hard!” She exclaimed loudly. Which was loud enough that several other customers in the restaurant chuckled at her.

“Right, and probably break your hand doing so. Rock types are much more durable than the other Pokémon types, and what’s worse is they’re not really bothered by high heat either, so your fire won’t be much use here, Ashe. So, with that stated, what do we do?” I asked the question that’s been on my mind.

“I’ll just punch them even harder then.” She stated simply, nodding as if that solved everything at once.

“Where do you get your confidence from?” I deadpanned.

Ashe grinned at me as she stole some of the fries off my plate happily. “I’m the strongest dragon ever; that’s why!”

“So you say, Ashe,” I remarked coolly as Fae slurped on a milkshake.

“What about you, Fae? Do you think you need more experience in combat?” I asked her curiously as she set her shake down.

She hummed a little while she thought about her answer before she spoke. “I’m not… really interested in battling… I’d rather mate a lot and make babies with Master… however, I am confident that I wouldn’t lose.” She spoke with closed eyes. “Yes. A good Mommy should be soft and motherly, obedient and submissive to her Master, but strong enough to support Master when needed.” She explained with a nod. “It’s what my Momma taught me.” 

Yeah… I should have figured that would be a Ralts’s mindset. I’m not surprised at all, really.

I nodded calmly and reached over to pat her head. Fae cooed happily as Ashe grinned, all the more confident. “See? She doesn’t wanna fight! So you have no choice but to use me!”

“She said that she doesn’t want to, but will fight with us when needed, Ashe.”

“... Oh.” Ashe deadpanned.

Fae nodded. “That’s right, I dislike fighting, but I will if I must. I just find it… unladylike, is all.” She bowed her head with some embarrassment. Which was… kind of cute, actually.

“Don’t worry about it, I’ve already considered that. Strong motherly instincts are well known to thrive in Ralts and in their evolutions.” I explained with a grin, which Fae returned happily.

“You seem quite knowledgeable on Pokémon, Master,” Fae remarked. “You must have studied hard to become a Trainer.”

I deadpanned a bit. “Not really. No. My dad’s an idiot, and pretty much drilled everything he knew into my head. And often took me to work with him when I was younger.” I explained. “Honestly, I was burned out till very recently on the idea of being a trainer.”

Fae looked surprised for a moment as Ashe puffed out her tiny chest. “All thanks to me! The greatest dragon to have ever lived!”

Fae giggled a bit and nodded, simply accepting what Ashe had said as truth, and without much fuss about it.

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That Night

Fae screamed as I shoved myself into her tiny cunt, as I continued to train her body to my tastes and desires.

Her hips thrashed about as Ashe kept her pinned against our bed, sucking and leaving hickies on Fae’s neck before silencing her with a tongue-filled kiss as I loomed over them both, pushing my hips into Fae’s baby-hungry womb.

“Hnngghh~ Ahn ❤”

“Mmhhg ❤”

I listened to their sweet noises as Fae’s legs wrapped around my waist, preventing me from pulling out of her womb as her slick, damp, horny cunt walls clamped down around my cock’s shaft.

Her gentle pussy tightened as she let out a scream into Ashe’s mouth, her orgasm overwhelming her senses for the moment. With that, I pulled out of her, leaving her a gasping, twitching mess underneath Ashe, who had begun to suck and play with Fae’s tongue as I adjusted myself, and slammed myself into her waiting womb.

It was Ashe’s turn to scream out in pleasure; I couldn’t see her expression, but I was sure she was having a mini-gasm from the surprise impaling of her womb.

“I’m beginning to think you two love it when I’m rough,” I growled out between thrusts and grunts.

“Anhhgggg! I’m cumming again! A-And again! Masterrrrr ❤” Ashe screamed in bliss as she threw her head back in sexual excitement…

I finally came inside her and grinned as I came so much that her stomach had begun to push out a bit from the amount I released.

I guess I also wanted to knock them up just as much as they did. Heh…