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Chapter 214 - Connection

Unlike last night when we made camp there was no one else here, probably because of the gang members that had been lying in wait for us when we arrived. So, instead of having Joy make a completely separate meal for Erika and the others, I figured we would just invite them to eat with us tonight.

When I entered the Pokemon Center though I sensed that Erika was in the shower, while the rest of the girls were in their room by themselves.

Obviously, I figured Erika wouldn't like a MAN disturbing her shower, or she might even accuse me of trying to peep on her. So instead I went to their room and knocked on the door to let the others know.

"Come in." A sweet voice called out, and I opened the door.

"Evening ladies. Just wanted to let you all know that we were going to have dinner together tonight." I said while taking a step in the room, and immediately the atmosphere turned chilly.

"Ok." One of them answered frostily, while the others just gave me dirty looks.

"Can I ask you ladies something?" I asked while leaning against the doorframe.

"You just did." Another stated, as if telling me to just leave already.

"So why do you all hate men?" I asked them, ignoring the previous comment.

"Besides the obvious?" One of them snapped back while giving me a look of disgust.

"Oh come on." I groaned while rolling my eyes. "There HAS to be an actual reason to hate an entire demographic. I mean, there's plenty of horrible women too, but that doesn't mean I hate all women."

"Well lets see.... Men are smelly."

"They're ugly."

"They don't even know the meaning of the world 'elegance'."

"They're massive perverts."

"They're disgusting."

"Massive slobs."

They continued on like this for a few minutes, listing anything and everything they could about men that made ALL of us so 'horrible', when I could think of a few things about some women I've known that made them less than desirable. I mean hell, I had SEVERAL women that set out to literally ruin my last life through all kinds of Tauros-shit, and yet I didn't hate all women because of it.

"And most of all-"

"That all sounds like complete Tauros-shit." I said, cutting off the redhead as she was about to add something else.

"Excuse me?" One of them asked irritably.

"I said, it sounds like Tauros-shit." I repeated to them.

"I thought you all might have genuine reasons to hate men based on past experiences, but you all actually sound little kids on the playground that are scared of cooties. Have any of you actually TRIED spending any meaningful amount of time with men? Or even dating one?"

"Ha! As if any of US would ever even CONSIDER dating a filthy male!"

"WE are all proud lesbians!"

"Only beautiful and elegant women are worthy of our embrace!"

"..."

To call me stunned at the shamelessness and hypocrisy of these women would be an understatement, even as they gave each other looks like they were gazing upon their own lovers.

"So you're telling me that none of you have ever actually seen if you were straight or not, you just decided that you hate men and that it meant you were all lesbians?"

"Have you ever bothered to see if YOU were truly straight?" One of them asked me with a smirk.

"Yeah. You could be gay and just not know it."

I rolled my eyes as they tried to turn my logic back on me.

"Yeah, well I've never watched porn and thought that the dudes cock looked delicious, or had similar problems when changing with a bunch of guys in a locker room. Its a lot more than any of you could say. Though I feel like there were quite a few eyes on me when Joy stripped my shirt off earlier..."

"""!!!"""

The shock and slight panic that I could feel coming from the group of self-proclaimed lesbians was quite humorous, even before I proceeded to strip off my shirt once more to show them my upper body.

"So all three of you are saying, that you feel NOTHING when you see this?" I asked them with a smirk tugging on my lips, even as one of the girls gulped audibly.

"I would also assume that none of you had ever actually seen a man naked, have you?" I continued while loosening my waistband, before dropping my pants to my ankles.

"""!?!"""

Literal gasps greeted the sight of my cock, which hung limply for now as I displayed it to the self-proclaimed lesbians.

"So? How do you like the view of your first cock?"

"Its grotesque..."

"It looks like its alive..."

"I think I saw it twitch!"

I fought back the urge to snort as, instead of acting disgusted by my 'grotesque' cock, they all appeared entranced by it instead.

"Would any of you like to touch it?"

"TOUCH IT?!" One of them exclaimed.

"Sure. I mean, how will you know if you TRULY don't like cocks if you don't try it for yourself?" I asked her, and the three girls hesitantly moved in closer to me.

"Be gentle, and don't use your nails." I cautioned them as one hesitantly gripped the shaft, another the head, and the third awkwardly cupped my balls.

"It's so hot..."

"And squishy..."

"It also feels somewhat stiff..."

No sooner than the last girl said that did I allow my cock to harden, erecting it before their eyes.

"""!?!"""

"This is what it looks like when it's ready for use." I told them, before looking at the girl who was examining the head. "Would you like to taste it?"

"Taste it?!" She exclaimed in disbelief.

"Sure. I mean as proud lesbians, you all lick pussy, right? Its the same idea for penises, except you can either lick or just put it in your mouth and suck it like a candy. Just be careful with your teeth."

Though she appeared hesitant, the girl did indeed stick her tongue out and lick the tip of my cock experimentally. And then she licked it again, before putting the entire tip into her mouth.

As the first girl began sucking on the tip of my cock, the second hesitantly licked the shaft that she had just been stroking, while the third also licked my balls, before suckling on them gently.

"Oh yeah..." I groaned from the triple stimulation I was receiving. The girls may be amateurs, but the three of them working together more than made up for it.

They continued working my cock for several minutes, right up until I could feel the tell-tale pressure building within my balls.

"Now get back!" I told them, and the three released my cock right as several things happened at once.

Firstly was the door opening as Erika wearing nothing but a towel walked in, I sprayed a torrent of cum from my cock, and the three girls all cried out as they were showered in it.

"""KYA!"""

"WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?!"

"Um.... An experiment in regards to stright and lesbian relationships?" I said awkwardly, only to get a look of absolute loathing back from her.

"Get away from them, NOW!" Erika screamed as she lunged at me, while my pants and underwear were still around my ankles.

"Wai-!" I cried as she tackled me, toppling both of us over.

"Oh my!" Someone exclaimed in a scandalous tone, not that I could blame them given mine and Erika's current position.

Not only was I already naked, but Erika had only been wearing a towel that had apparently fallen as she lunged at me. Now I could feel Erika's naked body pressed against mine as she laid atop me, her breasts pressed against my chest while her legs rested between my own, sandwiching my cock between her thighs.

"W-what are you doing?!" Erika demanded as she pushed herself up, letting me see her glorious breasts as they hung before my face.

"Me?! YOU'RE the one who tackled me!" I stated pointedly, making no move to get up myself. Not only had Erika been the one to tackle me to begin with, it also felt good to feel her thighs moving.

"!!!"

"What is that?!" Erika shrieked as I felt her thighs squeeze my cock even more. I just rolled my eyes at her exaggerated reaction and rolled over so that now I was on top and Erika was pinned beneath me.

"!!!"

"That is quite enough Erika." I told her in a low voice, while the Gym Leader was wide-eyed and silent as she stared up at me.

For a moment neither of us moved or said a word, only staring at one another intently.

Apparently that was what Erika needed to calm down as the anger in her aura started to bleed away, only to be replaced with embarrassment and growing confusion.

"Are you calm now, Erika?" I asked her slowly.

"Y-yes..." Erika breathed out.

"Good."

I then leaned down until our noses were almost touching, and told her in a low voice, "Now, tell me what it is you want."

"..."

Instead of answering Erika just looked up at me with wide eyes, her chest heaving alluringly as she breathed in and out.

"Tell me what you want, or I'll do what I want." I said while lifting one of my hands up to cup her left breast, leaving no chance for her to misinterpret what I meant.

Surprisingly, Erika didn't recoil, lambast me, or do anything at all in response to my wandering hand. Instead, her breath hitched in her throat while I could literally feel her heart pounding in her chest.

"Be g-gentle..." Erika finally murmured, her voice so quiet I wasn't sure exactly what I had heard.

"What was that?"

"I-I said be gentle..."

"Is that what you want?"

"Maybe..."

"Well, you asked for it."

***

"..."

What is this?

"..."

Why does this feel so good?

"..."

He makes me feel so safe...

"..."

So secure...

"..."

So.....so....GOOOOOOOOOOOD!

Erika felt as if she were going insane as she came yet again, losing track of how much time had passed since Ace first began working on her.

Never in her life had experienced the sensations she was now at his hands. Never had she felt so GOOD. So lost. So....connected with another person.

Even as she felt him twitch inside her, before releasing yet another surge of seed into her womb, Erika did not even think about the possible ramifications. Instead, all she felt was the warmth that filled her and the overflowing sense of relief coming from him.

Even when she caught a glimpse of her own reflection, showing her looking completely inelegant and unrefined with her arms and legs wrapped around Alex's body, her hair disheveled, and expression one of wanton lust, Erika didn't mind in the slightest.

Now she understood what the other Gym Leaders were saying before about Ace Ketchum. About how they never felt so 'connected' with another person before.

Her only regret, was that it felt as if it was over far too soon.

When Ace finally pulled out of her, Erika felt so.....empty. Like she was missing something she never knew she needed.

***

I looked down at Erika as she sprawled out on the ground, completely exhausted from our having sex, and without any of the usual elegance and refinery she carried.

I could feel that she wanted to keep going, but even if the soul was willing, the flesh was not.

Erika was completely physically exhausted, but there had been more that I learned about her from the mixing of our auras.

Speaking of auras, I noticed three others who seemed VERY interested in my coupling with Erika, as her three Gym trainers engaged in a lesbian threesome. But they would have to wait.

"Dinner is ready!" Misty stated as she opened the door, only to find us in the middle of an orgy.

"Why am I not surprised?" She sighed in undisguised exasperation, while the three girls tried to cover themselves.

"We'll be right there." I told Misty while kneeling beside Erika, using her towel from earlier to wipe her body down and clean her up a little.

"What about us?" One of the girls whined a little as Misty left.

"Later." I told her with a sly smile, making her blush.

Though reluctantly, the three girls quickly cleaned themselves up before helping me dress Erika, though we only dressed her in a robe as she slowly recovered from the earlier intense experience.

"If that was too much for you, then you're definitely going to have a hard time later." I told her slyly.

"!!!"

I felt Erika shudder in my embrace as I practically carried her to the dinner table.

Dinner passed as anyone might expect, with an underlying tension from our guests from their anxiousness for the meal to finish. So much for a bunch of proud lesbian man-haters.

The night that followed dinner was one of lust and wanton desires as I fucked all of the girls one after the other, Erika more than the others as she kept coming back for more. But not from mere desire.

Even when we awoke the next morning Erika STILL kept coming back for more, and when we set out to finish our journey down cycling road, she joined us while sending her trainers back to Celadon city. And instead of riding on her Tropius, Erika was instead seated behind me on my bike as she clung to me.

Soon enough, the checkpoint at the end of the cycling road came into view.

"Can we make a short stop?" Erika asked me shyly, pointing to a thick cluster of trees and bushes.

...

"Ahn~! Ahn~! Ahn~!"

Erika moaned as I fucked her from behind, the shrubs obscuring us from view of anyone who might be passing by.

"Here...it....comes...!" I grunted before filling her with cum yet again, making Erika whimper as her legs shook under her from her own climax.

"Haa... Haa... Haa..." Erika panted tiredly, though I did all the moving, as I pulled her back into my embrace.

"I think I love you..."

"!!!"

I was more than a little shocked at her sudden confession, more so than I had been from Chloe's. After all, Chloe had been drugged and taken hostage when I saved her from Surge, which had messed with her emotional and mental state at the time.

Erika meanwhile was a notorious manhater, so her proclaiming to love me was more than a little surprising. Though I guess not more surprising than her willingly fucking me.

"No one, man or woman, has ever made me feel like this... So vulnerable and connected..." Erika continued softly as I held her.

"I'm pretty sure that's my aura." I whispered to her.

"I use it with my women to fully connect our senses when we're together. It makes the experience much more.....intense and intimate than normal."

"Either way..." Erika murmured.

"All my life, I had done as my mother taught and endeavored to become the perfect woman. Embodying elegance, refinment, beauty and strength, while also scorning men after my father abandoned us, and experiencing the bullying from boys in school.

"I never realized until now that I had never truly gotten close to someone. In trying to become the 'perfect' woman, I isolated myself emotionally from others. But now I know what I was missing. Love."

"..."

I truly did not know how to respond to Erika's confession and her own epiphany, or what she expected from me in response to it. After all, it was hard to say I actually loved her when she hated my guts until last night.

However that didn't mean that I did not care for Erika at all. Ever since she started being more honest with herself though, I had to admit that Erika had become far more cute.

"You don't have to answer." She said suddenly, as if she had read my mind.

"I know you have your journey, and I have my duties as Gym Leader of Celadon city. All I ask, is that you will let me be selfish when we get the chance to meet again..."

"Of course." I said while tightening my hold on her slightly.

Erika then turned her head up slightly, and took my lips with hers for a prolonged affectionate kiss.

...

I watched as Erika flew away on her Tropius until they vanished from being a tiny dot in the sky, before finally entering the checkpoint where the girls were waiting.

"Did Erika already leave?" May asked curiously since I was alone.

"Yeah, she needed to head back to Celadon city."

"Did she say 'farewell' properly?" Dawn asked with a smirk, while Misty shook her head.

"I still can't believe that ERIKA of all people was so easy..."

"I wouldn't say she was 'easy'." I corrected her. "Erika just seems REALLY stunted on actually connecting with people. But I think things are gonna change for her from now on."

At that moment a waiter from one of the cafes here at the checkpoint brought me my lunch, which I presumed one of the girls ordered shortly before I got here.

"So if we hurry, we should be able to make it to Fuchsia city before nightfall. Shall I call ahead to the Pokemon Center and make some reservatons for us?" Joy asked while I ate.

"Sounds good. It'll save us some time when we get there." I said after swallowing my food, before noticing something on the other side of the checkpoint. Or rather, someONE dressed in a pair of inconspicuous short-shorts and a Venemoth hoodie.

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