Tourist Trap Ass Slap
Cinnabar Island was the tourist trap of Kanto; sun-drenched beaches, azure waters, and lots of cafes to relax in. It was one of the reasons why a lot of trainers often spent more time than intended here. Ashley had vowed that she wouldn’t spend any more time here than necessary. It was one of her dream locations, but she had a job to do.
The Pokemon gym leader of Cinnabar Island was Flannery. Blaine, the old gym leader before the strip battles were introduced, relocated to the Seafoam Islands in disgust. The rest of the island didn’t seem to mind, though. They always saw him as an old hippie with too many eccentricities.
She had been sad to leave Kelly behind in Fuchsia City. The photographer was forced to take a later boat because her camera had inexplicably broken down. She managed to save the pictures, but she said she was going to take the opportunity to deliver the pictures to her magazine representative.
Ashley made the most of the peace and quiet. Her cruise led to her meeting lots of new trainers, who traded battle stories with her. There were so many female trainers in Kanto now. The strip battles had really changed the accessibility of competitive Pokemon battling for women.
Cinnabar Island was everything she expected. It was a quaint location that made her think of Vermilion. She wondered whether the S.S. Anne would ever dock here sometime. Nonetheless, Ashley’s team changed drastically along the way. Her Charmander had evolved into a Charmeleon, and quickly into a Charizard. The unruly fire Pokemon was hard to control, but it could blow opponents away with a single attack.
Ashley had been forced to change her outfit after her battle with Janine. The ninja gym leader had been her first opponent to strip her down to a tiny thong. Her jeans had been ruined in the process. In the spirit of her trip to the hottest part of Kanto, she had donned a pair of jean shorts she’d picked up in Celadon City. The jean shorts were of a much lighter blue than her previous choice of pants had been. She also believed that the jean shorts would be much harder to remove, therefore giving her the advantage in any future battles.
Her decision proved intelligent when she stepped off the boat. The wall of heat coming from the city hit her. The sea air was no longer there to refresh her. It was hot and stuffy in the narrow streets of Cinnabar. She was thankful for the occasional breeze against her bare, well-toned legs, perhaps from a door closing quickly or of a fast-moving vehicle flying past her.
Ashley’s first objective was to wait for Kelly. According to her, she was going to be on the next boat, so she had some hours to kill before it pulled into port.
She decided to ignore the beaches for now and investigate the abandoned Pokemon Mansion. It was the supposed cloning location of Mew Two, and perhaps even Mew. Although the scientists were long gone, it was still left in largely the same state as before. Now it was a tourist attraction, with lots of guides showing people what was left behind.
By the time Ashley had left the Pokemon Mansion, it was about time for Kelly’s ship to arrive. It was the middle of the morning and the sun was shining hotter than ever, making her feel weak and lethargic.
She waited for the stream of tourists to come filing off the boat. The shadowy spot she’d managed to occupy provided her with some cover.
“So where were you?”
Ashley jumped at the voice. It was Kelly holding a suitcase.
“Kelly,” Ashley greeted her excitedly.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah, where were you?”
“I was here, seriously.”
“You should have waited at the boat. I’ve been looking around for you for at least fifteen minutes now. I ought to punish you for this.”
Ashley looked her photographer friend up and down. She had dressed for the weather too. She was wearing a pair of heavy Doc Martens that came half way up her calves. She was wearing a loose vest top that exposed part of her bra at the side. Today, she was wearing a bra with wide red and black stripes. Kelly seemed oblivious to the fact it was on show. Taking her lead, Kelly had put on a pair of short shorts in desert army camouflage that revealed practically all her thighs. Her pasty legs looked like pillars of blazing light in the searing sunlight.
“Gym?” Ashley asked.
“Hotel. I need to drop this suitcase off first. We’ll go to the gym together. I have some stuff to tell you about Flannery and her gym.”
“Let’s hurry up. It’s hot out here,” said Ashley, who started walking in the direction of their hotel. “You’ll be far hotter in the gym. It’s in the volcano.”
“The volcano?”
“Yeah, Blaine built the Cinnabar Island Gym in the volcano. It’s an area just above the lava. It’s actually an active volcano. The arena is just a simple one suspended over it, but that’s it really.”
“It’s hot enough out here,” she griped in return.
“Then lose the pants,” Kelly shot back sarcastically.
Ashley sulked as they checked into the hotel. They were soon on their way to the gym on the other end of town. Today was a quiet day, so there was little to no traffic on the roads.
“So what’s my strategy?” said Ashley when they’d reached the outside of the giant volcano towering over the island.
“Flannery is a new gym leader. She’s not hugely confident in her abilities, but you shouldn’t underestimate her. If you get close to her you should be fine. She has powerful fire Pokemon. Squirtle won’t be able to take them all down.”
“Okay. Let’s go,” said Ashley, taking in a deep breath and entering the monstrous gym structure.
The interior of the gym was sweltering. It didn’t take long before both girls had a thin film of sweat on their bodies.
“Puny trainers,” an unseen voice shouted. “No, wait, sorry. That’s not me.”
A nervous looking girl appeared at the top of the stairs.
“Errm…hi, are you here to battle?”
“Yeah, we’re here to battle. Well, just me. Kelly’s a photographer for Pokemon Magazine.”
“Oh, that’s so awesome. No, damn, I’m not supposed to be like that. I’m a gym leader.”
“Why don’t we just go and start the battle?” Ashley suggested kindly.
“Right, right, we’ll do that. Sorry about this. I’ve only just come here and I’m not used to having a gym leader persona yet. My grandfather retired from the battling business and decided to become a poet a while back. Still, I will take his place and live up to him!”
The enigmatic Flannery pumped her fist in the air as if to make her point more potent.
“Let’s do it then!” she cheered, guiding the pair up to the battlefield suspended above the lava.
“Flannery, how many Pokemon do you have?”
“Oh, yeah, sorry again. I have three. Is that okay with you?”
“You’re the gym leader,” Kelly broke in. “It’s up to you.”
“Then let’s do three then.”
Flannery skipped over to the far side of the battle area and prepared to battle. Ashley was unsure as to whether this was a real gym leader or just one of the tourists posing as one. She didn’t seem to know anything about these battles.
Ashley was wearing her red and white trainer hat, green fingerless gloves, blue jacket with gold trim, and a black t-shirt. She’d also changed into a pair of light blue jean short shorts and a pair of black ankle socks with black and white sneakers.
Flannery, on the other hand, was dressed just like a normal teenager. Her dark pink hair was secured with a hair band at the back. Her pony tail was splayed out at odd angles like a giant exotic flower. She wore a black t-shirt that cut-off completely just below her well-endowed chest. Her breasts looked like they were about to explode through the fabric. Her choice of attire revealed her entire belly and then some. Her jeans were extremely baggy and flared at the bottom. A large, loose red belt secured them at the top. Finally, the gym leader wore a pair of black sneakers.
“Try to keep your pants on this time,” Kelly shouted encouragingly at Ashley.
“And you too. We don’t want another Sabrina incident.”
Flannery looked at the bickering girls curiously, but didn’t ask any questions. Instead, she asked if everyone was ready for battle. They confirmed they were and the gym leader released her Ninetails.
Ninetails was a sleek yellow creature with nine separate tails. Ashley thought it was a Pokemon designed for a beauty contest, rather than for a battle. It was slim and obviously had speed.
“Go, Squirtle,” Ashley shouted.
The turtle Pokemon emerged from its Pokeball. Even it seemed to be feeling the heat as a drop of sweat appeared on its light blue skin. Despite its small size, Ashley was confident that she had the type advantage here.
“Water gun!”
Squirtle fired a beam of water at the Ninetails. The Ninetails moved out of the way as gracefully as a ballet dancer. It was having no difficulty outmanoeuvring its enemy.
Ashley was unsure what to do next. If it could avoid Squirtle’s water gun it was going to avoid any normal attacks. Instead, she came up with an ingenious idea.
“Squirtle, fire your water gun in the air.”
Her Pokemon looked back at her puzzled, but it obeyed her anyway. The water gun went far into the air and split at the top. It was acting as a giant sprinkler that rained down upon Ninetails. It couldn’t avoid it. The water was obviously bothering the fire Pokemon.
“Fire spin,” Flannery called.
Ninetails blew out a whirl of fire. The flames came out like a giant twizzler and headed straight for Squirtle. Squirtle tried to move, but the field of fire was too powerful and it was knocked out in a single shot.
“What? How did that happen?” asked Ashley in disbelief.
“Type advantages don’t automatically mean you’re going to win. Squirtle isn’t even an evolved Pokemon, so how’s it going to beat one?” Kelly answered.
“Damn it. We’ll see about that. It’s your turn, Charizard!”
Ashley was going to fight fire with more fire. Charizard, the giant dragon that wasn’t technically a dragon type, entered the battlefield with a roar of fire. He seemed right at home inside the volcano.
Flannery looked taken aback at the sheer scale of her opponent’s Pokemon. How was she supposed to take that down?
“Ninetails, use fire spin again.”
“Hit it back, Charizard.”
Ninetails let loose another enormous fire spin, but Charizard’s flames ripped it apart and hit the sleek Pokemon in the chest, sending it straight to the ground, defeated. Ashley allowed herself a little cheer as Flannery returned Ninetails with a grimace and sent out Rhydon.
Rhydon was a huge ground type Pokemon. It was more than capable of dwelling in a sweltering environment like this. Flannery was confident it was more than a match for the young Charizard.
“Fire blast, Charizard.”
Charizard launched its fire at the Rhydon, but it was completely unharmed. In fact, it largely ignored it.
“Rhydon can walk through streams of magma. Your fire won’t do any good against it,” Flannery laughed confidently.
“Then I won’t use fire, use seismic toss.”
With alarming pace, Charizard flew towards Rhydon and grabbed it in an embrace, before taking it into the air. The two trainers watched them fight above their heads. Charizard was having trouble executing the toss because Rhydon was fighting too hard. They kept clawing and biting at each other overhead.
Flannery saw her chance to conquer only her fourth trainer as a gym leader and ran at Ashley. Ashley, who was staring up at the flying Pokemon nervously, lost focus and was knocked off her feet.
She tried to get back to her feet quickly again, but Flannery shoved her in the ass back to the ground again. The gym leader was surprisingly strong for her age. She’d been in a few fights before.
The inexperienced gym leader managed to get on top of her, sitting on her stomach. Ashley tried to slap her away, but Flannery blocked her defensive blows. She grabbed hold of the challenger’s wrists and tried to overpower her. It was something she was managing, but with great difficulty.
The two girls grunted and strained with the effort. Flannery managed to slap her red and white trainer hat off, which promptly rolled her away. Ashley bucked furiously. Flannery was light and struggled to hold on. As a last ditch effort, Ashley plunged her claw-like hands into her soft breasts. Flannery screamed. It was all the chance she needed. She turned and sent her rolling over onto her back. Now she was the one in control.
Charizard couldn’t pull off his seismic toss, though. Rhydon and Charizard came tumbling to the ground with a crash. The impact threw both trainers backwards, which gave a grateful Flannery the chance to massage her breasts and get some distance between Ashley again.
“Horn drill, Rhydon.”
Rhydon lowered its horn and charged towards Charizard.
“Fly up,” Ashley screamed.
To her relief, it obeyed her and drifted over Rhydon’s head.
“Now counter it with a skull bash.”
Charizard drove headfirst towards Rhydon, hitting it in the side of the face. Rhydon stumbled backwards and slipped on the edge of the suspended battlefield. It cried out as it fell backwards into the flowing lava below. Flannery looked wholly unconcerned about this.
“I guess Rhydon’s out then,” she concluded. “He can walk through all that lava down there, but he can’t get back up, so Charizard wins this round.”
Ashley wasn’t going to celebrate this time. Complacency had cost her before.
“Go Magmar!” said Flannery.
Magmar was practically just a pile of lava animated into some sort of grotesque Pokemon. It was like Flannery had called upon the volcano itself to fight her.
“Fire punch, Magmar!”
Magmar’s hand glowed a brilliant shade of red as it flew towards Charizard. The dragon just managed to move its long neck out of the way, but not before it had its cheek grazed, leaving a painful scorch mark. Charizard grumbled in pain.
“Hit it with a skull bash,” both battlers yelled.
The Pokemon hit each other square on. Their heads came together and sent them both stumbling backwards. Charizard was dangerously close to the edge of the battlefield. Just as it tried to recover, Magmar dived forward again attempting to hit it with another fire punch, but Charizard grabbed it and took it down with it. Both Pokemon were able to stand those hot temperatures, but Ashley was worried. She knew Magmar was on home turf and had the advantage.
Ashley caught Flannery’s eye as the two Pokemon disappeared into the bowels of the volcano. They both knew the time was right again for another battle. They sized each other up. They were more evenly matched than either of them had expected. Flannery’s inexperience as a gym leader seemed to melt away in the heat of battle.
They both grappled each other, hanging onto each other’s clothing as they swung around in the centre of the arena. Flannery was the first to let go as she was tugged forward. This brought the gym leader to her knees. Ashley grabbed onto the black t-shirt and tugged it upwards. The front came over her breasts and over her face. She could hear the gym leader’s muffled screams of embarrassment as her light pink bra came into view, bearing all to the lens of Kelly’s camera.
With the gym leader firmly pinned down and defenceless, Ashley was at a loss as to what to do. Could she make a grab for her pants and see if she could unclip them and end the battle now?
Ashley decided to take the chance. She held the shirt over her face with one hand and reached for the front of the loose red belt, or the button on her jeans, or just anything.
Flannery knew what she was doing. She kept screaming, but this time she curled her knees up into her stomach to stop Ashley getting a clear shot. Ashley knew that she had no choice but to be satisfied with the shirt.
Determined to set up her next move, she repositioned herself behind the gym leader’s head and pulled off the shirt completely. Flannery did exactly what she expected and sat up in an attempt to regroup. Ashley dived forward hoping to pin her down again. She missed and found herself hitting the ground chest first.
Flannery didn’t have time to be embarrassed. Her moment had come. She grabbed hold of the back of her enemy’s clothing and tore it up her back. The jacket came highest, and even her black shirt came up to the bottom of her bra strap. Flannery managed to take the jacket over her head. She also managed to get the shirt up to the back of her neck, revealing a white bra. Ashley desperately held her arms down to protect any more of her glistening body from being revealed to the subscribers of Pokemon Magazine.
Flannery was gaining the upper hand and she couldn’t hold on. The t-shirt came off and her white bra was out in the open. That plan had been a disaster and she was now down to nothing but a pair of tiny shorts. She was almost naked.
Again, the Pokemon came to the rescue as they emerged battered and beaten back onto the platform. The momentary distraction allowed her to shove the topless Flannery out of the way.
The fire specialist growled at her as she was forced to retreat to her battle position again.
“That was close, Ashley. I’m going to get you next time. Those shorts are coming off.”
“You wish,” Ashley replied, taking Flannery’s shirt back to the other end of the arena so she couldn’t put it back on again.
Ashley looked Charizard up and down. He’d obviously come off the worse deep in the volcano. It looked unsteady on its feet.
“Finish it off, Magmar. Hit it with a body slam.”
Charizard tried desperately to fight it off, but it wasn’t strong enough. Magmar annihilated its foe with a body slam. Ashley was resigned to its fate. She was now down to one Pokemon to defend her. It was Pikachu’s turn.
Pikachu looked confident as it trotted into the arena. Magmar had definitely been worn down, but it was still dangerous. She couldn’t afford another face-to-face battle with the lava Pokemon.
“Pikachu, you need to use your speed to win.”
The yellow mouse understood and charged in with a quick attack. It staggered Magmar with a shot to the body. Magmar attempted to hit it back with a fire punch, but it completely missed.
“Thunder shock it!”
Pikachu launched a bolt of electricity that headed right for Magmar. It was going to hit it.
“Air lens!”
The electricity stopped in the air and disappeared inches from Magmar. Ashley hadn’t accounted for that attack. Cursing herself mentally, she sent Pikachu in to continue its agility-based attacks. Magmar started to breathe heavily as it chased its smaller opponent around the arena. Flannery was growing frustrated and was starting to scream out her attacks with more vigour.
“Bring Magmar over here,” the challenger ordered.
Flannery looked on curiously as Pikachu lured Magmar towards Ashley, unsure how to react. The increasingly angry Magmar took the bait and kept firing off missed punches and skull bashes.
“Pikachu, go for her!”
Pikachu understood what she meant. They were completely in-tune with each other. It left the battle with Magmar and used its lightning-fast agility to charge towards an unsuspecting Flannery.
The small mouse dived for Flannery and latched onto her bra pulling it out of place, exposing her breasts for a brief moment. The gym leader desperately tried to put it right again. On the verge of tears, she flapped at Pikachu who was now pulling on the front of Flannery’s loose belt.
Magmar was slowly moving back towards its master. Ashley knew that it wouldn’t attack in case it hit Flannery. Its fatigue had made it practically useless for anything but defending itself.
Ashley decided that it had to be now or never. She dashed past the lumbering Magmar and joined in the attack. She wrapped her fingers in the belt and managed to pull it free. Pikachu notified her with a cry that Magmar was getting close. Ashley managed to rip open the button on her jeans, before pulling away. For good measure, Pikachu hit Flannery with its tail around the back of the thighs sending her to the ground.
Pikachu went in for another agility attack on Magmar again. This time Magmar managed to smack it with a fire punch, sending it skidding back to the centre of the arena.
She couldn’t take care of Pikachu. Flannery was trying to climb back to her feet again. Her work had caused her baggy jeans to drop down to her hips, showing off her tiny purple thong. Flannery kept trying to hold them up with one hand, afraid they might drop down and cause her to lose the battle.
Ashley’s heart was racing fast. She was in control of the battle now. She attacked again and grappled with her. Flannery was forced to let go of her jeans and let them drop back down her hips again. The open zip at the front showed off the fact that her thong was only there to cover her pussy and little else. She was desperate not to allow the challenger to see anything more.
Flannery kicked out and hit Ashley in the shins. She collapsed to the ground and the gym leader was on her in a second. For a moment, she didn’t care that the top of her ass was showing. All she cared about was getting her revenge. She grabbed the first thing that came to her, which happened to be Ashley’s shorts. She plunged her hands into the back of them and pulled. The denim came away from her skin and made the back of her baby blue panties visible for one moment. Flannery pulled and pulled, but it wasn’t working. The shorts wouldn’t come down any further.
Ashley had been right. The shorts were much harder to take off. In frustration, Flannery yelled various obscenities at her, and then she turned around. Magmar was gone. Only Pikachu was starting back at her. Just what had happened?
Before she could answer this question, Pikachu ran forward and attacked, performing a quick attack that knocked her off her feet again. Ashley jumped up again, with the back of her panties still on show, and began to pull on the side of the jeans. The rest of the zip split open and the jeans began to come down, unveiling everything. The miniscule purple thong promised much and delivered. It left her practically naked and bottomless.
It didn’t take long for Ashley to completely remove the jeans and the battle was over. Flannery turned bright red, almost as red as the lava around her, and did everything she could to curl up and cover her exposed body.
Ashley breathed a sigh of relief. She had managed to escape again and win a Volcano badge. What she couldn’t understand is what happened to Magmar.
“Ashley!” Kelly eeked in excitement.
The photographer was running towards her, camera swaying from her wrist.
“You did it!”
Kelly hugged her around the middle, squeezing her as hard as she could.
“Wha?”
“What’s wrong?” Kelly asked.
“Magmar, where is it?”
“Oh right, yeah, you didn’t see. Pikachu lured it back across again. This time Magmar managed to get it, but it used iron tail and swung around. The tail got it and Magmar fell off into the lava again.”
The beaten gym leader Flannery had drawn back into a corner, still sitting on the ground covering herself up.
“Flannery?” Ashley said tenderly.
She almost felt sorry for her. After all, she had been so nice before. Flannery shook her head.
“I need my badge, now give it up.”
“I…it’s over there,” she pointed nervously towards her pants. “It’s in the pocket.”
“I’ll get it,” Kelly called cheerfully.
“Oh no you don’t, that’s mine,” Ashley shot back.
Kelly ambled over to the discarded pants and ruffled in the pockets. Ashley came up behind her and gave her a hard spank on the back of her camo shorts, making her jump and leave the pants alone.
“I said it’s mine, b*tch.”
Kelly rolled her eyes and stalked off. Ashley retrieved the bright red badge from the pants and put it in her own pocket. It was her seventh badge and now there was only one obstacle to go before the Pokemon league.
She took one last look at the thong-clad Flannery, who hadn’t moved since her stripping, and left the arena. That battle was one of her toughest yet, but she was proud about keeping most of her clothing on, even if she did have to suffer a little humiliation from some minor exposure.
It was back to Viridian City. It was going to be all or nothing.
To Be Continued…
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