The ability to store pokémon within PCs was still a relatively breakthrough discovery. You didn't know much about its creation, you knew it was strung together by somebody named Bill, and you knew that scientists created a strange pokémon(?) named Porygon. You found all of it to be kind of complicated and geeky, if you had to be honest, but you couldn’t deny the usefulness of the technology, especially as a Rocket thief. Sure, it was very secure, but the lab coats that Giovanni hired could break through any technology he’d fling at them, they'd be better too, considering the lump sum! They assigned you with the knuckleheaded task of simply inserting a floppy disk into a public PC, something no one could screw up! That was fine by you, considering your last botch job, you shuddered to even think about the disappointed look Ariana gave you. Saffron City was a pretty reliable place, if this worked, especially considering its ease of transport between Kanto and Johto, you found yourself relieved that you wouldn’t have to travel around too much for this job. Stepping off the Magnet Train, you attempted to blend in with the crowd as best as you could, still sticking out like a sore-thumb. You weren’t much of a thinker, really, but even you weren’t certain why the higher-ups insisted you wore your uniforms out in public, even on covert jobs like these. Was it to strike fear into the masses? Wasn’t stealing supposed to be sneaky? You bit your tongue, walking into the street of the massive city, already feeling quite lost. You definitely weren’t in Johto anymore.. Timidly, you'd walk the busy streets getting an occasional stare or even a laugh as you dug your hands into your pockets and slouched harder, you finally stumbled across the local Pokémon Center. As you stepped near the door and reached out to push it open, they slid apart with an electronic whirl, causing you to jump out of your skin- that definitely hadn't been introduced to Johto’s centers yet! Flustered and embarrassed, you attempted to keep a low profile as you walked in. The PC wasn't being used, perfect timing!
You knelt in front of the PC, digging out the disk as the other patrons talked amongst themselves, or walked up to the nurses and left, none of them paying you any mind as you began to press the disk against random parts of the computer to no avail. You.. weren't really certain how these worked, and Ariana’s instructions were sort of long winded. Scratching your head, you made the brilliant decision to press the button next to a blinking green light, and a slot opened up. It was perfectly sized for a disk! You felt like some sort of hacker as you pushed it into the slot and the screen flashed green, causing you to bolt straight up and hover over the screen, trying to hide it from prying eyes. Garbled up pixels flashed on the monitor before text was slowly typed out. “F…u…c..k you Team Rocket, I’m quitting”?! You growled and kicked the computer, that egghead had made you waste a trip! Suddenly, however, when jarred by your boot, a new prompt appeared on the screen. “Would you like to test the new Item Storage system?” Squinting your eyes in confusion, you moused over yes and clicked. Perhaps the scientist had actually completed the project before he acted out? A strange bird-like pokémon then floated onto the monitor and stared at you. “Access denied. Illegal activity detected.” You didn't even have time to scream as the Porygon hit you with a beam through the monitor, transporting you within the storage system while no one was looking.
Wherever you were, it was dark, pitch black, infact. You found yourself incapable of moving, and you didn't really have any of your senses, either, like, you certainly couldn't smell this digital space. You began to worry if you were going to be stuck like this forever, a purgatory just for you. That was before everything flashed white. Above you, a giant textbox read out the following, “Bill’s PC, Professor Oak’s PC, Leaf’s PC.” You watched as pointer slowly
moved over to the third option and opened it. “Welcome to the Beta of Item Storage, you have one gift from: Mom” the text now read. The letters came into your head one at a time. Panties. You had no idea what you were experiencing but that was clearly private, even a thief like you knew to respect that! You attempted to cover your eyes in embarrassment but found no hands or features you could move to do so as the pointer clicked on the lewd word, your vision flashed. You could once again feel and smell, and even sort of see again, it was a breath of fresh air, unbeknownst to you one of the last you'd receive in a while. You still couldn't move at all, but, considering the hellscape you just escaped from, you considered temporary paralysis to be an acceptable side effect. Well, you did until you felt a ginormous hand grab your entire body at once! You began freaking out, trying to yell out to anyone in the center as your only sight of your giant kidnapper was a pair of feminine legs with strikingly blue socks. Not even a whine would escape you as you heard a door open and shut, and the floor transitioned to tiles.
“Geez, so nice of Mom to send me a new pair of undaroos! She must remember my bad habit of packing too lightly..” What on earth was this crazy woman talking about?! You were raised higher to greet the soft, young face of your abductor. If this is how pokémon felt, you'd really need a new job after all this.. “Although, I gotta say, green with a red ‘R’ on it? What's that even stand for? Hardly even readable.. Typo, much..?” Wait.. was she actually talking about.. no– no way! That couldn't be the case! The girl shrugged and walked by a mirror, revealing your worst nightmare to be true. Where you should have been was only a pair of green, bikini cut panties. You again attempted to jump away from this dork’s grip, yet were swiftly reminded that panties don't have muscles as she entered a stall. If you had lungs, you would be hyperventilating, you were placed on the toilet seat as Leaf turned around and began to remove her prior pair of panties. She struggled and bent over a bit, giving you a peek up her skirt as she dug them out of her asscrack. Despite the horrific situation, you were a sucker for this kinda thing.. but not for what you saw next. As the panties were fished out of her butt, you finally saw that they were a pair of blue and white striped panties. Were being an important word, as they were deeply stained, front and back, and morbidly torn apart. It seemed she wasn't joking at all when she said she traveled lightly, she clearly only kept one pair! She stepped out of them and towards you, with every part of your consciousness yelling at you to run away, she gripped you and lowered you to the floor and stepped into you, and slowly raised you up her legs. Despite your initial disgust and horror, you felt a warm satisfying sensation as she ran her thighs through you, but no dopamine in the world would save you from what your direct line of sight faced next. Leaf’s asscrack was deep, sweaty and fairly unkempt, not literally caked in feces, sure, but you could easily spot toilet paper scraps against her pucker.. and you were headed facefirst. Leaf wedged you as far as she could up her ass, wiggling her hips just to be certain, before letting the waistband snap and skirt fall. “Perfect fit! Well, this is goodbye, ‘ol reliable.. Hopefully your replacement fares better!” You prayed to whatever divine being there was that you did, too, cringing as you heard the toilet flush ahead of you. That.. couldn’t be great for the plumbing, but, the idea that you could end up like that if this curse didn’t break itself soon was much more frightening than any threat that the Rocket higher ups could dream up. Leaf skipped out of the toilet stall, oblivious to the suffering she was inflicting upon a criminal, eager to get back out to her adventure, Sabrina would be a tough challenge! She walked out of the pokécenter, completely ignoring the confused scientist examining the strange rocket disk at the PC, who promptly simply discarded it, erasing the evidence of your predicament.
As Leaf continued her walk, you felt her pores begin to emit salty sweat, it wasted absolutely no time soaking straight into you, giving you a strange sensation of ‘drinking,’ without the satisfaction that followed, yet all the crude, bitter after-taste the sweat brought. She slid and stopped in-front of a building and looked up at puzzledly. “The Fighting-Type Gym, the TRUE gym of Saffron City..?” Leaf pushed open the door and walked in, and was immediately ambushed by an overly-excited gym trainer. “HEY HEY HEY! WELCOME TO THE SAFFRON CITY GYM, Glad to have ‘ya here! Give me your best set of squats, newbie!” Leaf stiffened up, and backed up, confused and surprised, before the man repeated himself, even more excitedly and fired up. Leaf’s brown eyes would squint and make eye contact with the challenger and smirked, she’d not be beaten at anything, she was the very best! She immediately began to start a set of squats, not breaking eye contact with the muscled fighter as he sped up, way faster than she was. You felt her asshole bulge out against your face with every single squat, you wanted to gag, you could nearly count out every wrinkle..and with each squat, the sweat began to pool onto your face, soaking into you, you’d have your first stain already before the encounter was over. The muscled fighting trainer would soon collapse, exhausting himself. “Endurance is key, dork! It’s not always about speed or strength!” She stuck her tongue out, reveling in her victory. The grown man stammered out an excuse about how it was a test to see if she was truly of the mindset of a fighting-type, and let her pass into the gym. She found absolutely no issue wiping the floor with the gym trainers thanks to her Kadabra. “Wait.. what do you mean you don’t have a gym badge to offer?! The real gym is down the street?!” She stomped her way out, not even accepting the prize as she huffed and puffed, she entered the actual Saffron Gym and swiftly reached Sabrina herself.
As Leaf entered Sabrina’s arena, her tummy twisted with anxiety. She had always feared trainers that specialized in Psychic types, they always gave her the creeps! You felt her asshole grip into you and clench as she awaited Sabrina’s entrance, you wanted to scream as you practically felt it chewing on you like a toothless mouth. Sabrina appeared in a flash of lights, and addressed Leaf. “I had a vision of your arrival! I have had psychic powers since I was a child. I first learned to bend spoons with my mind, but now I can bend wills! I dislike fighting, but, if you truly desire it, I will show you my powers!” Sabrina smirked, reading into Leaf’s mind, sensing her anxiety, but she sensed.. another..? Sabrina sensed your thoughts, and saw your past. She frowned, feeling your pain, but, knowing your crimes, she decided to wink at Leaf, sending a psychic wave through her body. “I accept your challenge, Sabrina! I’m gonna kick your butt- whoa..” Leaf’s asshole quivered and released a long puff of silent wind, leaving you with a burning agony. You felt, smelt, and tasted the fart, all of your senses were under attack at once! Leaf slumped over, and another toot released, this one noticeably wetter.. A small yellow skidmark formed on you, it was comparable to having a stain on your tongue that tasted like burning methane. “H-Hey.. Cheap move..” Leaf threw a pokéball out, and began her battle. Throughout the fight, Leaf’s bowels would slip out quite a few more silent poots, silent thanks to your valiant effort of being shoved so far up her rosebud, you were genuinely surprised she hadn't been uncomfortable.. but she would secure revenge for both of you by defeating Sabrina soundly, and leaving Saffron city with her Marsh Badge.
Weeks later, you found yourself hardly capable of forming comprehensive thoughts through all the putrid sensations you were forced to endure all at once without relent, you'd learned quite a lot about your new goddess, even if she would never know you existed. You learned she was from a small town called Pallet Town, you learned she turned 18 this year and set out with her neighbor to become champion, you learned that she was conscious about preserving trees so she used toilet paper as sparingly as she could. You learned that she was not afraid of rubbing one out through her panties, no matter where she was. You learned she was very fond of Soda despite what it did to her guts. You learned she'd stay squatted in grass for hours, waiting for pokémon to fill her dex with. You felt her walk into her final gym, pausing to release a quick and quiet fart into you, one of many you'd endured through the day. “Pfft..”
“Gahaha! You again!” You snapped out of your hazy delusion. You tried to cry out to your boss for help, the great Giovanni himself was speaking to you! “You defeated me last time, but this time, I’m not holding back!” Your heart sank. Of course he wasn't, why would anyone? You were just a heavily stained pair of fart soaked panties, practically glued to the ass of a rising star trainer, concealed from the world under her red skirt.. and to make matters worse, your tormentress had apparently bested your greatest idol before! She'd have no trouble doing so again, too. “Ha! That was a truly intense fight! I’ll never be able to face my grunts after this.. Rocket’s finished forever, kid! I’m gonna dedicate the rest of my life to studying pokémon thanks to what you've shown me. Take this badge, and be off!” The great Giovanni.. surrendering to a smug teen girl.. your years of dedication, all amounted to nothing, more of your life taken by this unknowing monster. She skipped out, cheering herself on. She had all the badges now, what could she possibly feel bad about?! Your mind regressed further into the state of comatose..
“Smell ya later, then, champ!” You stirred once more, just in time for Leaf to be crowned the champion of Kanto. She lowered herself into the cold metal throne, and crossed her legs. “Y’know, I wonder why he says that all the time.. maybe I should change my undies more..” For the first time in weeks, hope. She opened up a can of soda and took a long sip, belching. “Ha, nah. He's just being an assbutt like always I’m sure.. ooh, speaking of assbutt!” Leaf rose a cheek off of the seat and let loose. “POOOOTT!” You wanted to cry. How could she be so cruel without even knowing it?! “I've been out in public so long, holding those in, keeping ‘em quiet, now I can finally let loose in peace!” She grinned, leaning back in her seat and getting comfortable. It’d be awhile before someone would challenge her. You only felt incomprehensible horror, so stained by her frequent farts already, the idea that that was her idea of holding back was utterly horrible. Leaf would never understand why Green would always say “smell ya later,” but, you would. You would.
A month later, you felt as if you were freezing. You were doing your job, and that was perfectly fine. You may have been an awful grunt, but, you did make for pretty durable, absorbent and insulating panties. You thanked Leaf for giving you this new job, you just wished she could acknowledge you existed at all. Heavy winds howled around you, the skirt above fluttering in the gale, before a pair of crunching footsteps in the snow approached. Leaf turned around to face the mysterious trainer with a smug smirk. “Looking for Red? I just beat him, but you're more than welcome to challenge me in his stead!” Leaf’s idea of beating Red was a little dubious, even to your pantied mind. Seducing and fucking him, convincing him to go home and finally rest was not exactly a pokémon battle.. but, as you felt Red’s still warm cum ooze out of her cunt, you couldn't deny its effectiveness..