Red the Conqueror 15

There were things that models were not supposed to do. Elesa'd had plenty of lessons in her time about a great deal of them. In general, her handlers, managers, instructors and producers would all mostly tend to agree on some that were rather important... for starters?

Being seen with men in public was bad, sometimes even if she was closely related to them. Hell the only reason they didn't give her annoying grief for going to her uncle Surge for training was because they couldn't really argue with her point that she needed training from a gym leader who was focused on the electric type, and Surge was the only one of those who was both senior enough to train and certify her, and also related to her so it'd lessen the impact on her image.

At least she didn't get it as bad as contest idols, who had to keep their image of purity and chastity, Elesa just had to avoid scandals.

All of that said, however, it made Elesa wonder if her handlers back at Unova would explode if they learned she wasn't just with a man in Kanto, but the sort of crazy debauched behavior she'd witnessed and become intrigued with.

She took a sip of water from her glass, while she watched Red and Blue playing a rather simple but effective training game, an old exercise she remembered using to memorize the type chart. One would write down a type, and the next had to write a type that was super effective against that type, without repeating any that had been written down before in the same chain. 

Normally this was done in a group, with a bunch of people sitting in a circle, and purely verbally, but compromises had to be made given present company.

This would all be nice and fine if for some insane reason, the two lewd trainers hadn't decided to play it like it was a strip game.

And it would be even less of an issue if Elesa wasn't sitting on the bed watching them, already down to just her panties after getting horribly trounced. She had memorized the type chart a long time ago, she thought she knew it front and back, and yet she'd been stumped many times, to the point that she alone was out of the game.

Still playing were red, wearing a shirt and his hat, while Blue was down to her panties and bra. Elesa's eyes wandered to Red's naked crotch... she'd quit the game before divesting herself of here last article of clothing, and they'd accepted it readily, clearly more concerned with winning than the sexual implications of the game.

Maybe it was wrong, but it did irk her slightly that they were so easily ignoring her... 

Especially after sharing a room with them last night... and the things they did... She dispelled the thought, no matter how much she couldn't really take the image of Blue eating Red's butthole from behind, tonguing him deeply, servicing him with devotion and care and no restraint... Elesa tried not to replace Red with herself, and Blue with Skyla, and definitely didn't get turned on by the image, no matter how moist her panties became, she absolutely handled herself!

Her nose wrinkled a bit as she forcibly pulled her hand up from her crotch even as the latest round had concluded, with Blue skillfully bringing up the Steel type to close the cycle, its weaknesses having already come up in the chain. 

Red, grumbling and making noises of annoyance, admitted his loss, and then pulled out his last article of clothing, his shirt, leaving him completely naked but for his hat, which he readjusted on top of his head as he removed his shirt.

Blue cheered, standing up and sticking her hand forward, two fingers up in a V sign. "Alright! It's my win!" she said. 

Red crossed his arms and closed his eyes, nodding, his concession. 

Much like Elesa had elected not to remove her panties, it seemed Red was deciding the hat would stay on. 

"I guess it's time for the punishment game now!" Blue said, her eyes firing up. 

"The what now?" Elesa asked, eyes wide.

"The punishment game!" Blue said. "You know, when you're out, you play a punishment game."

"Isn't taking our clothes off the punishment already?" Elesa asked, frowning.

Red huffed, got up from the table they'd set up for this game, and then went into their hotel room mini kitchenette, set up only for the barest of basics, probably meant to push people to use the hotel restaurant... but Elesa dismissed that thought as Red came back with a trio of cans.

"What's this about?" Elesa asked as Red put the cans on the table.

"Ohh, that's a good idea!" Blue said, with cheer, grabbing one of the cans, and cracking it open. "It's nice and cool too!" she called, raising it.

Red cracked open his own, then raised it and met Blue's.

"Are you guys going to drink?" Elesa asked, furrowing her brow. "Aren't you a little young?"

"Oh,  right, Unovan," Blue stated, as Red's shoulders shook in amusement. "National drinking age's 17, and in Kanto specifically it's 18," Blue explained. "Besides this is soft," she said, shaking her can. "Goes down smooth and nice, it's more like a sweet mixed drink than beer, try it!"

Elesa frowned, eyeing the can warily. "I don't know..." she said, sitting down at the table and grabbing the can, eyeing it even more warily. "I'm really not good with alcohol."

Blue took a big swig, then sighed in satisfaction.

Red himself took a much smaller sip, then gestured at the glass that Elesa had put down on the table, before filled with water. 

Elesa nodded, then passed it to Red, who poured the contents of the can into the glass, then he began drinking from that instead, taking small sips at a time.

Finally, the blonde cracked the can open and sighed. "Oh, well, what's the worst that can happen?" she asked. "It's not like I can go meet my uncle!"

"Oh yeah we've been meaning to ask, we have to go battle Surge took, since we're already here," Blue said, stopping only long enough to wet her throat, then she continued, "and we've both got pokémon well suited for his gym."

Right, both of them had Ground types, Elesa remembered. That was probably gonna serve them well. Honestly...

"Well uncle's gonna be busy for a couple days apparently!" she said, feeling a little warmer already, playing with the can in her hands, taking a sip from it then continuing. "There's been a lot of movement with some... Team Rocket guys," she said, frowning, the entire situation was a bit messy, she wasn't from Kanto and wasn't really familiar with its situation. "Apparently it's those guys we fought in the tunnel, there's a whole lot of them in Saffron or something so they've been having Uncle Surge and the leaders from Celadon and Fuchsia come help," Elesa explained.

"Bummer," Blue said, her cheeks rosy. "I guess it's a couple more days to train up before the match eh Red?"

Red nodded. Then he looked at Elesa and gestured at her underwear.

She blushed as she remembered she was so underdressed. What would people back at home think? She hadn't even done gravure shoots even though they were massively lucrative, and yet, here she was, not even caring that she was in front of not one but two people, in just her panties. 

Even worse, she was getting increasingly hot and warm and fuzzy inside, not only was she in front of people, she realized she liked being underdressed in front of people... Or maybe it was the drink? She would've liked if it was the drink.

"They're cute!" Blue called.

Red nodded, then he gestured at her entire body... she didn't need an interpreter to tell her that Red was saying all of her was cute, not just her lightning-bolt print panties.

She looked down.

Why'd she chosen to wear a pair that childish? She shook her heada. 

"O-Oi," she said, her face red, her cheeks hot, "if you're gonna talk about being cute," she accused, pointing at Red, "you're cuter than I am!" she accused.

Red pouted. He raised his right arm and flexed it, trying to show off his muscles. He was in good shape, but he just was not the right bodytype.

Blue slammed her can down against the table, laughing her ass off at the sight. "Sorry Red baby, there's just no way you're gonna appear manly here!" she said, laughing. "I know it's cruel but it's true, you're slim, got a babyface and you're shorter than me," she said, using a finger to poke his chest. "You don't even have hair!" she said, running her finger along the smooth skin of his chest. "But it's cool, I prefer you that way anyway~!"

"Mhm! Big hairy men are no good!" Elesa agreed.

"Ehhh! No wayyy!" Blue responded.

Red huffed.

"Big, muscly, strong men, you know, I'm a girl I want to be carried in a strong manly man's arms and for him to carry me to bed and then when they least expect it bam, I'd turn the tables on them and fuck their brains out~!" the brunette mewled, wiggling in her seat, hugging herself.

Red glared at her.

Blue giggled.

Elesa snorted in amusement.

Blue threw herself over Red, draping her body over his, rubbing her cheek against his. "Don't think anything weird from it!" she said, smiling widely. "You're way better in reality than my fantasies back then~!" she said, kissing Red's cheek. 

"Could be worse, could be like one of those people who want to be stepped on by a Tsareena," Elesa pointed out, taking another sip of her drink.

Red snorted, then shook his head, and gestured at Elesa, motioning as if he wanted her to speak as well.

She blinked. "Me?" she asked, pointing at herself. Wondering, for a moment, why she didn't even question the circumstances, the blonde flicked one of the long cables that served as her hair accessories behind her shoulder, with a bit of effort, and then brought a finger to her lips, tapping them pensively. "I don't know..."

"Come on, everybody's got a fantasy!" Blue said. "You said it, some people want to get stepped on by Tsareena! I'd love a big strong brawny man I could dominate," Blue said, "but what about you?" she asked.

"What about me? What about Red?" Elesa challenged.

Red raised an eyebrow, then gestured around, then back to himself.

"Oh right, harem," Elesa said, sulkily. Oddly enough, she found herself feeling a bit of respect for the fact that he had a straightforward dream, an ambition really, that also happened to be his sexual fantasy. "Well, I don't know, alright? I don't know what my thing is," she said. "I mean I guess I have a thing for girls but, that's like the vanilla ice cream of kinks!"

"Hey don't knock it, vanilla's great, there's a reason why nobody dislikes vanilla," Blue said, drinking some more. 

Red stood up and went back into the kitchen, and Blue giggled as she watched him go.

"Besides, you never know when you'll discover a new thing," she said, "look at me for example."

Blue was looking quite intently at Red's behind as he walked into the kitchen, licking her lips, and followed him as he came back, with a new set of drinks, the other half of the six pack he had opened before.

Elesa quickly took a can from the trio and cracked it open, downing nearly a third of it in a single gulp, then slamming it down, some of it jumping into the air from the opening. "What if I'm just boring?" she asked. "I don't wanna be boring! Skyla's really cool and fun and always interesting and I'm just a boring old vanilla basic bitch!" she grumbled.

"You're a model right?" Blue asked. "Ever thought about, uhm, doing like, racy modeling or, or even nude stuff?"

"I did pose nude for a painting once but that doesn't count, we had strategic curtains!" Elesa said, hanging her neck, "and, and, and I don't-" she took another heavy drink and sighed out in satisfaction. "I don't think I'm into that! At least, not with strangers!"

"What about us?" Blue asked.

Red nodded. He pointed at her, then held his hands up, two fingers on each stretched as if to imitate scissors, then he made his hands meet in a motion very reminiscent of a certain sexual act.

Elesa was  by now bright red. "Uhh... uhhh, ohhh noooo," she said, shaking her head. "Now I keep imagining... you guys... you guys and Skyla, and, and-"

The blonde winced and hugged herself.

She shivered in place, her hand going to her crotch.

"Maybe I'm not a boring vanilla girl after all?" she asked.

"Oh, you thought of something?" Blue asked.

Red nodded encouragingly.

"Y-Yeah," Elesa said, clenching her fists. "Would, would you guys... help me? I... want to record a video for Skyla when I go back home," she said. "I don't know, mhm, if, if it's even a good idea, but..."

"Sure, whatever you need!"

Elesa shuddered, then straightened her shoulders. "Can we record a video of you guys fucking me together? I think, I think you're right, I like being seen, but, but I like being seen by people I like, not just anyone!" she said. "It clicked when you told me to imagine you guys, uhm, watching me!" 

"Oh- I-"

There was a moment's pause as she looked at Red.

"Red if-"

Red gave her a thumbs up.

"Ohh, god, I'm going to regret this so much when I'm sober," Elesa said, her face as red as red can be, and that was accounting for the fact that Red was right there.

Amused sounds came from Red, who grabbed one of the cans and spun it around, tapping his finger on a rather small and hard to read little blurb.

"What do you mean it's non-alcoholic?! Why am I drunk then!?" Elesa protested.

"Ahh, who cares! Let's just drink some more and keep having fun!"

Somehow, they would wind up getting even more drunk, even though by now they were aware the drinks were non alcoholic.

And as for Elesa herself... At least she felt a little bit closer and felt some of the burdens upon her shoulders relieved. Honestly, it was kind of strange. She'd met these people by pure chance, and had wound up their traveling companion for just a short time, and yet, here she was, sharing such intimate things with them, being helped by them.

Had you told her some day she would count these perverted weirdos among her closest friends, after meeting them for a couple of days, she'd have thought you crazy.

And yet...

She couldn't help but think about how much they'd already done for her.

The next day, however...

"So... since we've got nothing better to do," Blue said, "we're gonna be doing some proper training," she said.

"I get that, but why am I here?" Elesa asked. "The sun's barely out..."

Red clenched his fist, then gestured grandly, before grabbing his pokéballs and letting out his Charmeleon as well as the Nidorino and Nidorina that had wound up becoming joint property from how often they trained together. 

Blue gave Elesa a thumbs up and a smile. "Right, this is to help you train, since ground types are your weakness," she explained. "So Red said it'd be just convenient if we all trained togeether."

"I have a weirdly ominous feeling about this," Elesa said. "I feel a great disturbance, like I'm about to step on the runway and someone left a livewire in my path."

"Oh, that's nowhere near as dangerous as Red when he's in a mood to go hard..."

"... I see," Elesa said, using all the poise she had learned from her model training. 

Maaaaybe she'd reconsider the friendship after what was about to come...