Cynthia's Challenger (Pokémon)

Summary: The strongest champion, Cynthia declares in an interview that she's 'married to her work' and would only consider a man who would defeat her in battle. Unaware of this, the mysterious trainer 'Red' descends Mt Silver to challenge a worthy opponent.

Chapter One: Cynthia vs Red

“Another challenger has been defeated!”

The bright stadium lights shined down on the biggest Pokémon battlefield in the region. Sinnoh’s Pokémon League stadium, where the finale of the annual circuit was taking place.

Two trainers stood on opposing podiums, one with a look of utter devastation and the other wearing the cool confidence she was known for. She smiled politely as her tall, imposing Garchomp stood before her without a scratch to be seen.

“That’s nearly ten victories in a row! And Cynthia’s Garchomp is looking no worse for wear! Can that fearsome Dragon-type do this all night long!?”

This year’s annual Pokémon League Championship was drawing on far longer than any other that came before it. On the final day, what was supposed to be the last grudge match between the two finalists had dragged on long into the evening. Now, the daylight had completely gone, leaving a dark night overhead, and only the bright stadium lights left to light up the field.

The two finalists had battled long ago, and the victor was decided... yet the crowd was still here, roaring and cheering as they watched battle after battle.

It was because of the Champion herself, Cynthia.

She was Sinnoh’s prize jewel. The region’s ultimate trainer, who was well-regarded for her incredible talent and skill, as well as her charisma and frequent public appearances. Not to mention her extraordinary beauty and fashion.

But the reason they were all still here so long after the final battle in the annual tournament was because Cynthia herself was facing challengers.

As the closing event to these annual championships, Cynthia would offer the victor of the year’s cup a chance to challenge her right then and there. Most took that incredible opportunity, even if all were defeated.

However, this year turned out a bit differently.

It started around the beginning of the year’s League circuit. Cynthia, as Champion, had been interviewed by a journalist. The topics strayed from Pokémon Battles altogether, heading down a direction she wasn’t really expecting.

“Relationship? Oh my.... Maybe someday~ But for the time being, I’m happily married to my work...”

“What would I look for in a man? Is that really an appropriate question for the Champion? Well, I suppose I have certain preferences... But for a man to truly catch my eye... They’d have to defeat me in a Pokémon battle...”

Looking back, Cynthia would view that interview as a rare lapse in judgment. Even she wasn’t prepared for what those simple sentences would spark in the hearts of aspiring young men across the region.

Her simple statement was taken as a call to arms. Suddenly, young men had a prize worth more than a gold trophy awaiting them at the Pokémon League. Cynthia’s heart!

The following circuit was one full of fierce competition. Gym Leaders had schedules so booked that trainers challenged each other for spots higher in the queue.

When the final competition came around, Cynthia was shocked by the turnout. The victor was a young man in his early twenties who seemed to be trying hard to get her attention. Unfortunately for him, he was left defeated in both aspects.

As a Champion of the people, Cynthia had a little tradition. To celebrate the closing of another year and bring attention to the Pokémon League, she would accept challengers from the crowd for the rest of the day. Usually, this only resulted in one big-headed or high-aspiring trainer getting thoroughly defeated by the Champion. Others would think twice and save themselves the embarrassment.

But this time... Cynthia had a line of a dozen men ready for the chance to challenge her.

“Unbelievable!” The announcer cried, still full of spirit, “Our Champion remains completely unfazed! Ten challengers later, and none have managed to take down even a single Pokémon!”

Cynthia smiled politely as the crowd roared their approval. Another young man left with a crushed expression and a defeated Pokémon Team.

Her calm, collected beauty left the crowd mesmerized. Even after an unprecedented string of challengers, the people were in awe at just how confident the Champion was under the stadium's bright lights.

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Cynthia’s POV

‘...another one, hm?’ Cynthia thought to herself as she watched her opponent leave the field in shame. She eyed his retreating figure with an unreadable expression on her face, ‘...Unfortunately, he wasn’t really my type anyway...’ 

Cynthia was mildly annoyed by all of this. Although, she’d never let it show on her face. What was supposed to be a flippant response to blow off an interviewer’s pressing interest in her non-existent love life had turned into a regional event to ‘win her heart’.

Cynthia had given that response as a way to dismiss the interviewer’s invasive question, but in some parts of her mind, she meant it. Her life revolved around Pokémon, so she couldn’t see herself with a ‘partner’ who wasn’t a trainer as well.

‘But I suppose there’s still no one worth considering...’

“Oh? Was that the last one?”

The announcer’s voice brought her attention back to the stadium. The crowd was silent, waiting for the next bold trainer to stand up and challenge her... but this time it seemed like the battles were over.

‘Finally...’ Cynthia let out a small breath of relief, ‘I was concerned this really would be going on all night...’

She never intended to make such a spectacle. Primarily centered around herself. The point of these ‘challenges’ was to encourage trainers to aim high and challenge the League... It was not some shallow excuse for her to be in the spotlight. For that reason, she was glad it was over.

“Wait!”

Until the announcer cried out again, with excited energy in his tone.

“Who is that..? Someone is coming out of the challenger’s tunnel!”

Cynthia turned her eye to the tunnel across the field. The entryway for the official challengers of the tournament. A place that no one should be, now that the tournament was over... yet she saw a young man walking out from the tunnel and approaching the challenger’s podium.

“...It looks like there’s another one!”

Her lone, exposed eye slightly narrowed as she analyzed the newcomer. He was dressed in simple red and white trainer gear. A red jacket, simple jeans, and raven-black hair under a Pokémon League cap. At a glance, he looked utterly ordinary. An everyday trainer, you’d see in the popular style around Pokémon Centers…

But something about him made her just the slightest bit curious. He confidently rose up the steps to the podium without stopping to gawk at the vast crowd in the stadium seats. As he reached the top, he said nothing and merely matched her gaze from across the field.

She got a strange sense of silent confidence coming from this newcomer, and she reached forward to press a button on the panel in front of her. An intercom that connected their podiums.

“What is your name?” She asked politely.

“...” No response.

Cynthia merely acknowledged it with a slight nod, ‘...the silent type? Is he merely shy or..?’

“...Red.” A calm, quiet voice came through the speaker.

“..!” Cynthia turned her gaze up to meet his again. Red. That name struck a cord in the back of her mind.

“Red..? From Pallet Town?” She inquired.

“...” Again, no response. But this time, she saw the slightest dip of his cap as he nodded once.

Suddenly, her back straightened up. She looked at him with a far more critical eye and wondered, ‘Could it really be..?’ The name ‘Red’ was known to her, even from the far south region of Kanto. It was a name that had once been legendary but had quickly dwindled down into something of an urban myth as ‘Red’ disappeared from the public eye.

For the first time that day, Cynthia felt a bit of excitement for the oncoming battle.

“Well, Red.” She said politely, “I assume you’re here to battle?”

Her silent opponent brushed the side of his jacket away and reached down to his belt. She expected to see him draw out a Pokéball... but instead, he held something out to her.

It was a Max Potion.

‘..!’ Cynthia silently stared at his extended arm and silent gaze. A small smile grew on her lips as she thought, ‘This young man is quite audacious..!’

She was the Champion of the region, here standing in her own stadium, after sweeping ten teams of Pokémon in a row... and this challenger stared at her with one obvious intent. ‘Heal First’.

She let out a small laugh of amusement, “Don’t worry. As you can tell, my Garchomp hasn’t sustained any significant damage or fatigue. It won’t affect the result of our battle, I assure you.”

But Red didn’t back down. Even across the field, she could feel an intense gaze on an expressionless face.

“Very well.” She complied, and the battle was momentarily paused for Nurse Joy and Chansey to administer treatment to Garchomp right there in the middle of the stadium.

Cynthia crossed her arms as she stared down the dark-haired challenger. While the two stared each other down, the crowd started rousing into excitement for the oncoming battle.

Then, when Nurse Joy cleared the field, Red finally moved. He pulled a red and white sphere from his belt. Before the ref and announcer were even ready to begin, he tossed it out onto the opposing side of the field.

With a loud, intimidating roar, a dragon-like Pokemon was unleashed to rival Garchomp in size and fearsomeness. Its orange wings and fiery breath were familiar to Cynthia, though rare in her own home region.

As a master herself, she could tell with just a glance. The sheen of the Charizard’s scales, the heat radiating from the roaring fire on its tail... This was a different beast than all the other Pokémon she’d faced today.

For the first time, she grew a slight smile of excitement, ‘This may be interesting...’ Her curiosity for the lurking legend known as ‘Red’ grew. She was eager for the battle to begin.

Finally, the ref was on the field and signaled the start of the match.

Her Garchomp’s predatory eyes were leveled against an equally fierce Charizard as the two monstrous creatures stared each other down.

Then Cynthia heard a voice carry over the field, “...Fire Blast...”

In just the first few moments of the battle, the field was engulfed in a raging inferno. Red opened up the fight with a display that he was nothing like the other trainers that came before him.

Cynthia’s eyes widened slightly as a gust of heat blew across her long, platinum-blonde hair. Her back slightly straightened as she leaned forward and gave her own command, “Dragon Breath!”

Garchomp fired back just in time as a gout of indigo dragon fire blasted against the raging inferno.

‘Hmm… Alright…’ Cynthia realized she was about to face the first REAL challenger she’d had in quite some time. As the battle began in earnest, she found herself falling into a familiar state of intense focus.

While, in the back of her mind, she recalled what little she’d heard of the mysterious trainer ‘Red’. The man who, before he’d even challenged the Kanto League for the first time… discovered the hidden headquarters of the dangerous, infamous criminal organization ‘Team Rocket’, ventured in alone, and completely destroyed it from the inside.

‘Red, hm..?’ Cynthia crossed her arms with a keen, focused gaze. Her lips curled into an approving smile as she stared across the field, ‘Let’s see if you're worth my time…’ 

“Draco Meteor.” She replied calmly, and Garchomp fired back with stadium-shaking power. These two simple displays destroyed any notion of the spectator’s idea that this would be just another one-sided slaughter. After nearly a dozen disappointing trainers, a real challenger had appeared.

Under the roaring of the stadium’s crowd, the most intense battle in Sinnoh’s history commenced. Despite the late hour, no one in the crowd would dream of missing this final match—the clash of two legendary trainers under the bright spotlights of the League’s biggest stadium.

Charizard and Garchomp, two ferocious monsters, were locked in a roaring, violent grudge match.

…And after them, five more impossibly strong pairs of Pokemon would follow after.

…Until eventually, when all the smoke and dust were cleared, a victor was decided.

The battle was over.

Cynthia wore a slight smile despite the results. She held a hand gently to her chest, feeling the way her heart was thumping loudly. The adrenaline that came with a hard-fought battle. It’d been so long since she’d felt this excitement.

The crowd was speechless for the first time that night. On the field, they all stared as a graceful, beautiful Roserade finally gave one final twirl as it fainted after a long-fought battle.

Across the field, a small yellow mouse sparked its cheeks with surprising ferocity, staying alert until the match was called.

“...It’s my loss.” Cynthia finally said as she raised her Pokéball. The metal orb’s beam of red light swallowed up her fainted Roserade. It signaled the result of the match.

The crowd erupted in cheers as the Champion admitted defeat.

“Unbelievable!” The announcer shouted, bolstering the crowd with his excitement.

But Cynthia heard none of it. Instead, she focused all her attention on the man across the field from her. She watched that little yellow mouse respond to a near-silent call. A Pikachu with such power that it left her speechless. It obediently darted across the field and leaped up to the podium before climbing up Red’s arm.

Cynthia watched his next move. Instead of recalling the creature himself, Red held out a Pokéball to the mouse on his shoulder. The Pikachu chirped at him one last time, then leaned forward to press its nose against the button before it was sucked into the ball to rest.

‘Who are you..?’ Cynthia wondered as she stared at him with a lingering gaze. Then she had to wonder, ‘Is he... younger than me? But his mastery of Pokémon is so...’

“A word from the victor! Please, tell us your name!”

Cynthia looked up to see Red’s emotionless gaze turn toward the announcer’s box... then he promptly looked away. He met Cynthia’s gaze one final time. Then she saw him reach forward. His finger pressed against the button of the intercom on the console.

He reached up and tipped his hat slightly, “...Good match.”

It was such a simple statement. Cynthia felt a strange feeling in her chest. Like she was a young trainer again, meeting a passing opponent on the road and exchanging pleasantries after a brief battle...

Red didn’t wait for a reply as he turned his head away and silently left the stadium.

As he left, Cynthia’s eye lingered on his back. This time, she hummed in thought and raised a finger to her chin, ‘Red, hm..? He was rather handsome, wasn’t he..?’ As that thought occurred in her mind, she wondered if this quickened heartbeat was truly the lingering excitement from a heated Pokémon battle... or something more.

Even as he disappeared and Cynthia was left to face interviews, her mind was still spinning, circling around the mysterious trainer who’d just defeated her.

One thing was abundantly clear. No man had ever left such a lasting impression the Champion.

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Later that night, the legendary battle between two of the greatest trainers in the world was still vivid in the minds of all who had experienced it.

...Except for Cynthia herself. Her first defeat in nearly a decade wasn’t the focus of her thoughts. Instead, her mind was wholly fixated on the man who had done it. With such intense red eyes, the dark-haired challenger had torn down her team in front of the entire stadium.

She realized something about him during the battle. He was calm and calculating. He used clever strategy to maximize the overwhelming power of well-trained Pokémon, dominating the field. It was something she was quick to recognize... because it was her own style of combat.

They were two of the same kind.

‘Hmm...’ That thought made him linger in her mind as her curiosity grew. Late into the evening, the Champion reclined on a couch with an open bottle of wine. In her hand was a state-of-the-art tablet, feeding her information on the trainer known as Red.

As she dug up his buried, impressive history, she grew more and more fascinated. At the same time, there was a lingering thought in the back of her mind. Why had such a lurking legend suddenly appeared today to challenge her?

Cynthia couldn’t get him out of her mind. The mysterious man who’d bested her on her own home field. He seemed like the man who valued his own privacy, yet he’d walked onto the field of one of the biggest stadiums in the world and challenged her in front of the crowd.

Was he merely there for a Pokémon Battle? Of course not.

Cynthia felt her heart tingle as she remembered his intense red eyes and serious demeanor. The way he was calm and calculating, bringing his best Pokémon and strategies to the field to give her the fight of a lifetime... and the strange feeling in her chest as she was defeated.

‘He did all of that to get my attention...’ She mused to herself, staring into her glass of red wine. A small smile curled on her lips, ‘Perhaps he’s earned it then...’

For the first time, Cynthia considered a man.

‘He was calm and in control… not loud and brash like the other guys who wanted my attention…’ She let her thoughts linger on him, ‘He was handsome and stoic... intelligent, if his battle strategies were anything to go by... and he had such loyal Pokémon... so he must have a good heart too...’

With slightly rosy cheeks, the Champion of Sinnoh smiled down at the vibrant red eyes of the trainer profile on her screen, ‘We might just be the perfect match💕’

...

Deeper into the night, Cynthia returned to the lavish penthouse suite the League provided for her as Champion. She stood in front of a full-length mirror, looking at the reflection of herself as she unbuttoned her iconic black coat.

She was one of Sinnoh’s most famous beauties. One of the most wanted women in the world. Her long blonde hair was full and lustrous, hanging over one eye with long bangs.

Her figure was full and curvaceous. As her black fur-trimmed coat hit the floor, her eye-catching features became even more prominent. Atop her chest, her large, womanly breasts stretched a thin black undershirt widely, with a generous slice of creamy cleavage revealed. A magnificent sight that was usually hidden by her coat. From the dipping neckline, a glimpse of dark lace peeked out.

She was slender and tall, usually preferring slim pants that matched her signature all-black outfit, showing off how long her legs were. She reached down to unclasp her belt and began tugging those tight pants down her wide, womanly hips.

As Cynthia admired her figure, her thoughts remained the same. Her own grey eyes lingered on her voluptuous breasts and wide hips, ‘Hmm… I wonder what that man would think if he saw me like this..?’ She wondered with a slight smile on her soft, peach lips.

As her pants hit the floor and her tight black top was pulled up, Cynthia stood in nothing but a set of black, sexy lingerie. She put a hand on her hip, eyeing her sinful figure and sexy lingerie with an approving look. She wasn’t a particularly vain woman, but she was a woman who had an appreciation for style and enjoyed feeling sexy. She had no love life, so her luxurious sets of expensive, sexy lingerie were only for her own eyes to enjoy.

Or at least Cynthia had no intention of showing these seductive sets of underwear to any man.

But as her thoughts wandered in circles, lingering on a confident, intense gaze and a pair of crimson eyes… Cynthia wandered over across the suite, dressed in nothing but her lace, and pulled open a drawer.

Inside were the favorite pieces of her collection—rich black lace, embroidered in places and transparent in others. There were garters, stockings, and all manner of lingerie, from tasteful, sexy panties… to even smaller, scandalously thin thongs.

“Fufufu~” Cynthia found herself smiling slyly as she held up thin pieces of lace between her fingers and wondered, “Hmm… would he like something like this..?”

As she teased with the idea of strutting her sexy, seductive lingerie off in front of her mysterious challenger... Cynthia slowly came up with a plan.

For the first time, she felt like chasing a man.

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‘Red’ the most mysterious trainer in the world… wasn’t hard for Cynthia to catch.

She was the Champion and had her resources. Even if the League staff weren’t in a mad scramble to catch him before he disappeared, all it took was a quick message over to Kanto’s own Champion, Blue. Then she had his personal Pokétch contact information.

Then, the very next evening after the battle, there was a knock at the door of her high-rise suite.

Cynthia smiled meaningfully as she opened the door to a familiar face.

“Thank you for coming~”

“...” Red, the living legend of the Kanto region, stared back at her with a neutral expression and such striking red eyes.

Cynthia didn’t let it put her off and welcomed him inside. Inwardly, she thought, ‘Oh my..! I was worried this might be a little too extreme, but I guess I was wrong...’

The top level of her extravagant hotel was under strict security and access. Only those invited would be able to reach her door, meaning Cynthia was comfortable opening the door dressed in nothing but a silk nightgown.

‘At least he’s not shy...’ She mused with a sly smile on her lips as she guided him into the living room. Her nightgown covered her modestly enough, but her expansive chest pushed out the neckline enough to flash a glimpse of creamy cleavage.

Red silently followed her inside and took a seat at her behest.

“Go ahead and get comfortable...” She said in a friendly tone, “I’ll get us something to drink... I’ve got plenty I want to discuss with you...”

She brought out a fresh bottle and two glasses before she joined him on the couch.

Then she broke the ice with what she’d lured him here for. A simple conversation on their battle. She learned that Red was a man that didn’t waste words but managed to get some conversation out of him.

...But she didn’t call him here to talk tactics or Pokémon. So, while their discussion continued, she tried making some subtle moves.

“I have to say...” Cynthia finally began after some time and leveled her gaze meaningfully at him, “I’ve never battled a trainer like you before... You’ve really caught my attention...”

“..?” His red eyes looked into hers with a silent question, sensing something deeper from her innocent statement.

Her lips curled into a gentle smile as she leaned over on the couch, slightly emphasizing the glimpse of her tantalizing cleavage, “I’ve just been thinking... of everything the two of us could accomplish together...”

“..!”

She saw the slightest shift in his expression and softly chuckled, “...Doesn’t the thought excite you..? The two best trainers in the world, together..? How would you like to be my partner?”

“Don’t you think we’re... a good match?” She asked suggestively, looking at him with a tempting gleam in her eye.

“..?” The look in his red eyes told her that he wasn’t following.

Cynthia slid in closer to him on the couch, sliding her hand deeper up his thigh. She spoke in a low, sultry tone, “…you seem like a direct kind of man… After all, you challenged me so boldly right there in my own stadium. Just what were you hoping to accomplish..?”

“...” Red eyed her with an inscrutable expression as she drew her soft, womanly curves nearer. As her plush, shapely bosom nearly pressed into his side, Red made a slight move away from her.

His silence only made her smile coyly, “…Oh? Don’t tell me… I thought a handsome trainer like you would be quite… experienced with handling women, as well as Pokémon…” Her voice carried a light teasing tone. She softly smirked as she looked at him, “Was I wrong?”

Cynthia’s soft, full lips curled up in a suave smile, “Fufufu… That will make tonight even better…”

She felt him lightly grab her wrist as his hand wandered higher up his inner thigh. His red eyes bore into hers with a silent question.

“Fufufu...” Cynthia giggled softly, “Am I not being clear enough..? Then let me leave nothing to your imagination...”

Then she saw the first break of his unmoving expression. His red eyes slightly widened with a flash of surprise as she rose up on the couch and moved her body over him. Cynthia straddled his lap, placing her hands on his chest as she looked down at him with a sinful smirk. Her soft, wide rear was resting on his legs, while her plush chest was flaunting a crack of juicy cleavage mere inches from his face.

He froze beneath her, looking up at her face with an expression of genuine surprise.

She curled her succulent lips into a seductive smile... and pulled the sash of her silken nightgown. Like unveiling a magnificent trophy, Cynthia’s mature, buxom body was revealed beneath. Her supple, large breasts were snugly pushed up by sinful black lace, while a matching set of lace panties and garters decorated her wide, curvaceous hips. She let the robe slide down her bare shoulders onto the floor beneath them and leaned forward to flaunt her half-naked curves proudly.

While he was stunned by the sudden dramatic escalation, Cynthia reached down to cup his cheeks. She purred with a seductive voice, “Do you really think I called you here just to chat about battle strategy?”

“..!” Red’s eyes flashed with sudden understanding.

Cynthia felt her body coil with excitement as she saw that look on his face and she spoke, “Fufufu~ Do you get it now, Red? I’m flattered such a handsome man fought so hard just to get my attention💓 If you want me as your prize so badly... then why don’t you just take me💓?” Her voice was silky and seductive, purring at him with pure temptation.

“...” Red was silent for a moment, looking up at her with a slight, but meaningful expression of surprise. But quickly, his gaze changed.

“Mn..!” Cynthia slightly moaned as she felt his touch for the first time. A pair of strong hands grabbed her hips. She looked down to see a new flash of emotion in those red eyes. The same kind of burning intensity... but this time with a look focused on HER rather than Pokémon.

“Mmngh?” Cynthia let out a soft moan of surprise as her lips were sealed by his. Her lone exposed eye opened wide in surprise before she slowly closed it and leaned into the surprise kiss.

‘Oh my..!’ Cynthia thought with growing excitement as she felt his lips press against hers, ‘He’s surprisingly forward💓Is he weak to teasing..? That’s quite charming💓'

She leaned deeper into his arms, squishing her cushiony breasts against his chest. Her soft, full lips pressed against his with gentle, sweet passion. She reached up to cup his cheeks in her hands. Likewise, she felt his own hands with a firm hold on her hips. He wasn’t pushing her for more... but he wasn’t pushing her away either.

“Mmmm~” Cynthia grew more excited by their tight embrace and began grinding her plush rear against his lap. Her lips were hungry, trading more heated kisses as their growing passion rose.

“Mwuah💋” Cynthia smooched his lips one final time, breaking off their heated kisses to stare into his eyes. She softly giggled and looked at him with a seductive eye, “How was that, Red? Have I made my point clear?”

“..!”

Cynthia let out a soft gasp as suddenly the hands clutched her waist roughly. She let out a soft noise like a young girl as Red suddenly rose off the couch and took her with him. Her legs snapped around his waist as she grabbed his shoulders for support.

She softly breathed, ‘...He’s surprisingly strong...’ Her hands roamed down his shoulders to his chest, feeling the firmness beneath his red shirt, ‘He lifted me up like I was nothing..! Mmm, life as a trainer has suited him well...'

Cynthia gasped gently as she was held there in his arms. Her grey eyes met his vibrant red as a small smile curled on her lips. She said nothing and waited for his next move, teasing him with a look that said, ‘Now you’ve got me... what will you do with me?’

The platinum blonde woman gasped again as she was carried only a few steps and then pressed against the wall, trapped in his arms. She let out a pleasant moan, biting her lip and tempting him with a hot gaze.

“...Is this really what you want?” Red said for the first time.

Cynthia’s smirk grew wider, “Mmm... Yes..!”

“..!”

She moaned loudly as their lips met again in another fiery kiss. This time, the man himself initiated it. Her lips parted to meet his tongue with passion and desire. She moaned in his embrace, teasing his tongue with her own as they shared a few minutes of locking lips.

Then she started to peel the red and white jacket off his arms, and their kiss broke one more time.

“...Haaaah...” She let out a hot breath, looking into his eyes, “Fufufu~ You’re a surprisingly good kisser... I’m surprised... Though you are very handsome💓 Are you experienced with women..? A lady’s man, perhaps? Fufufu~”

“...” His red eyes stared at her with the slightest change in expression. A look of warning, that Cynthia was already beginning to recognize.

“Heheh~ I’m only teasing!” She slightly grinned and looked into his eyes, “Let’s go to the bedroom...”

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Carried into the room by her lover for the night, Cynthia was laid down on her back on her bed. She let her legs release him but kept her hands on his jacket as she spoke softly, “Let’s get these out of the way...”

As she peeled the jacket down his arms and started tugging his red undershirt up, she stared at him with a deeply appreciating gaze, ‘Mmm~ What a treat💓' She saw the firm, fit body of a healthy, hard-working trainer. Her eyes hungrily stared at the tight muscles of his chest and abs while she rose up to tease him.

“..!” Red looked down at her, with his top bare, as he felt a nimble hand suddenly tease his groin.

Cynthia sat on the edge of the bed, looking up at him with sinful eyes while her fingers were teasing the growing bulge in his tight pants. She softly giggled at him, “Mm~ It looks like you’re just as excited as I am...” Her playful eye teased him while she brought her hands to his belt, “...Let me...”

She nimbly opened the clasp of his Pokéball belt and pants. Then she slipped them down to the floor. She let out a soft hum as she saw the large bulge in his boxers and reached her hand out to feel it, ‘Oh my..! He just keeps surprising me..!’

She leaned in closer, bringing her fingers to the band of his boxers and pulling them down. She grinned as she saw the thick root of his large shaft before the entire length of his swelling cock sprung free in front of her face.

“Mmm...” Cynthia let out a soft purr as she marveled at his splendid manhood. She wrapped her nimble fingers around it, looking up at him with a seductive smirk, “...So big for me..! Fufufu~ Your reaction to my lingerie wasn’t as expressive as I was hoping… but it seems this part of you is honest💞”

She leaned forward, teasing the tip of his cock with a sweet kiss from her soft, peach lips. Her grey eyes looked up at him teasingly while she swallowed his head into her mouth. She gently stroked the base of his cock while sucking the tip deeper into her hot mouth.

‘Mmm~!’ Cynthia hummed in pleasure, ‘He’s so big in my mouth..! It feels so hot..!’ She found her heart beating quickly with excitement as she sucked him deeper into her mouth. The flaring tip bumped the back of her throat, nearly making her choke. She retreated and satisfied herself by bobbing her head on the tip, sucking noisily to please him.

Red let out a soft groan of pleasure that made her inwardly smirk. She felt victorious as one hand reached down to hold her hair.

Her eyes looked up at him, watching that stiff expression crack under her ministrations, ‘Does that feel good..? It seems like you’re enjoying it..!’ There was something deeply exciting about making such a serious man give into pleasure.

Her eyes narrowed with desire as she focused on his reactions, taking her time to worship his hot shaft with her eager mouth. She swirled her tongue around the tip, lapping at the underside of his crown and exploring all she could do to bring him to greater pleasure.

‘Hm..?’ She was so enthralled by the sound of his breathing and the hot, thick rod throbbing in her mouth that she almost missed it. But she saw the way his brow tightened as he groaned and felt him swell even more prominently in her mouth.

‘Heheh~ Are you about to blow..?’ She thought to herself and then had a sinful idea. She didn’t want to stop yet, so with a wet suction, she pulled her lips from his shaft. She gave him a few tender strokes and lowered her face to his hanging sack, looking up at him as she planted wet smooches on his large balls.

“..!” Red let out a rough breath and brushed her beautiful, platinum blonde hair to the side... but said nothing.

Cynthia grinned slyly, ‘Hmm...’ She couldn’t help but want to tease him. To see more of the man who’d grabbed her hips, lifted her up like she was nothing, and pushed her against the wall. So... she took her time kissing and sucking on his heavy balls, letting him cool down.

Then she went right back to work, slurping noisily as she brought his purple cockhead deeper into her mouth. She grabbed his hips and pushed herself further, choking slightly as she tried and failed to take him into her throat. She gave up for the moment and continued slurping wetly on every inch of his thick, throbbing meat she could fit in her eager mouth.

Then, when she felt him nearing the brink... she drew away again. With a playful giggle, she smirked at him and purred, “...I just love these fat balls of yours... They look so full💕”

Red let out a tighter groan, his chest slightly heaving with rugged breaths.

Cynthia felt his fingers slightly tighten in her hair and smirked to herself, ‘Heheh~ Come on, stud..! I’ll keep teasing you until you explode..!’

Cynthia’s pink lips stretched wide around his cockhead as she swallowed him deeply once again. She bobbed her head on his cock, sucking loudly to work him up to a nice big orgasm. She carefully watched his expressions and held one hand to his large balls to feel them start to swell. Then, one last time... she made to stop.

“..!” Red let out a brief grunt as he tightened his hand on her hair.

“Gllllcccck~!” Cynthia’s eyes shot open as he bucked his hips forward, holding her platinum-blonde hair in place to drive his cock deep into her mouth. She choked loudly as his fat cocktip slipped down into her throat for the first time, further than she could manage herself.

‘...Yes..!’ Her eyes nearly rolled back with pure excitement as her lover took a firm hand for the first time. Even as she tried her hardest not to choke on the huge blockage in her throat, she felt a powerful thrill. Her eyelashes fluttered with pure desire, looking up at him with eyes that begged for more.

Red’s smoldering crimson eyes stared down at her.

‘T-that look..!’ She thought with her lips sealed widely around the girth of his cock. In the moment, those red eyes seemed to stare straight through her. To tell her that he knew exactly what she was doing. Whether it was scornful or accepting, she couldn’t tell. Regardless, she felt her lacey black panties dampen under that intense gaze.

Red’s eyes conveyed a simple message, ‘I’ll give you what you want’.

“Gllllccck~! Gllllcccck~! Gllllcck~!” Her throat made a wet choking sound as Red took control and started thrusting his beefy cock between her tightly sealed lips.

‘Yes💕~!' Cynthia inwardly cried with delight as Red’s hand held a firm grip on her perfect, wavy platinum hair and forced her to deep-throat his cock.

He kept roughly pounding into her mouth until he finally finished himself off. Cynthia relaxed her throat as best she could when he forced her deep onto his length. Her lips kissed his base as she felt his cock swell in her throat and blast its creamy load down into her stomach.

“Sllllrrrrp~!” Cynthia hurried to pull herself free once he was finished and gasped for air, her lips still sticking with strands of spit to his shining, twitching cock. She licked her lips and looked up at him with smoky grey eyes, “Mmm...”

As she collected herself, she stroked his messy, spit-slick shaft with her hands, “That’s no way to treat a lady, you know... Especially the Champion...”

“...” Red let out a near-silent scoff and stared down at her.

She slyly smirked, “...but I suppose I like it a little rough💓 Heheh~ You’re quite the passionate lover, aren’t you..? It makes me want to see more of that side of you...”

...

Cynthia smiled seductively as she climbed up on the bed. She rose up to her knees, straddling his waist as he lay on his back. She reached behind her back to grab the clasp of her bra. Her grey eyes focused on his while he trailed his gaze lower to her round, supple breasts. With a little snap, her seductive black lace fell away, and he was treated to the incredible sight of her shapely white breasts.

She tossed her bra away and smiled at how he stared at them. She reached up and gave the firm, creamy globes a good squeeze, bouncing their impressive size in her palms, “...Like what you see?” She smiled slyly at him, wearing a proud look, “Any hot-blooded young man would do anything for a glimpse of these beauties… But you’re the first man ever to have this honor...”

“…” Red reached up to cup those firm, full breasts in his own hands.

She let out a playful mewl, enjoying his touch. She softly rubbed her plush rear against his lap. His stiff, erect cock slid against the damp center of her black lace, showing just how hot and excited she was.

She looked down at him with a gleam of desire in her eyes. She rubbed her slick panties against his twitching cock, then playfully pulled his hands from her blessed chest. She smirked at him, “I can’t wait any more..! Let’s get to the main event..!”

Cynthia, Champion of Sinnoh, lifted her hips as she reached down beneath herself. She peeled the slick, damp cloth of her panties to the side, exposing her tender, naked pussy. Then she held his cock in her other hand, softly moaning as she rubbed it against her slick, heated petals.

Red held her hips as Cynthia guided his stiff erection into the tight heat of her pussy. With a soft cry, she sank down on his cock, closing her eye and furrowing her brow as she experienced the feeling of being stretched fully.

Red let out the softest groan of approval. The way his fingers dug into her wide hips told her he enjoyed the tightness of her clenching cunt around his prodigious shaft.

“Mmm..! So big..!” Cynthia’s soft exclamation was filled with honest approval, wearing a smile like she’d just found something that suited her. She brought her smokey, sexy gaze down as she placed her hands on his chest and smiled at him, “How is it..? Your first taste of a Champion… You fought so hard, just to spend a night with me… I’ll do my best to make the night unforgettable💗” She promised in a sensual tone.

Cynthia began to let out gentle, pleased moans as she started working her hips. With her hands braced firmly on his chiseled chest, she rocked her hips atop him. Her sinfully tight pussy clamped down on his thick shaft, squeezing him snugly while her plush, round rear began gently bouncing.

What began as a slow, sensual, rocking pace quickly rose in passion alongside Cynthia’s voice. Her eyelashes fluttered closed as she let out a sharper moan, ‘…Oh this is amazing..!’ She thought through lightly clenched teeth, ‘…I never expected it to feel so good💕!’ 

Her pale lower lips were spread wide around his shaft as her pink inner petals glistened with her excitement, swallowing up his large dick with every downward stroke. She worked her hips as best she could, letting out a sweet cry every time his tip scraped against a sensitive zone deep in her pussy, far beyond anything fingers could reach.

“T-that’s it..!” She said with a gasping moan and smiled seductively, looking down into his red eyes, “Right there..! That spot feels so good..!”

She felt his hot gaze watching her, staring at her supple, creamy breasts as they bounced and shook on her chest. And the way her beautiful features warped with pleasure. Just the intensity in his eyes set her loins aflame and urged her to roll her hips on his cock faster to bring them both to greater pleasure.

“Mn..! Mn..! Mn..!” Cynthia let out sharp moans as she bounced her hips, feeling her own plush, womanly ass smack softly against a firm pair of thighs.

Cynthia let out a soft noise as she fell forward. Her long drapes of platinum blonde hair fell down one side as she looked into the eyes of the man beneath her. He hooked one arm around her slender back while the other reached lower. Cynthia chewed her lip to bite back a moan as he squeezed a possessive handhold on her ass and pulled her chest lower.

She moaned softly as she felt him lean forward to suck one of her beautiful pink nipples into his mouth, holding her tight and still while he had his way with her plush breasts. Then, with one hand squeezing a doughy handful of her amazingly thick ass, Red started moving himself.

Cynthia cried out the first time she felt his thick shaft thrust upward, carving through her clenching depths. He held her tight as he bucked his hips up from below, driving his cock deep into her core. She purred with delight and, with one hand, grabbed the firm globe of her own impressively big breast to hold it against his face.

“Yes..! That’s it..!” She cried out with deep pleasure in her voice, “Mmm~ I was waiting for you to take initiative..!”

Her cheeks were dusted red with rising desire for the man who had defeated her. The feeling of having that made now plowing her tight pussy with his sizable member filled her with tingling pleasure.

‘Yes~!’ Cynthia mentally cried out as she received the payoff for the night’s game of teasing and seduction. Her handsome young lover held her in strong arms and pounded his hips up into her sensitive core, making her moan loudly with pleasure.

Cynthia released a soft noise of surprise as suddenly the firm, strong arms holding her tight spun her around. She softly yelped as she was flipped onto her back, and the fit challenger was now looking down on her from above. Cynthia grew a sly, tempting grin as she lay naked beneath him, staring into his intense, aroused gaze. She opened her legs further, inviting him deeper.

Red gave her the intensity she’d been begging for by leaning forward to grab one fat breast in his hand while sealing her pink lips with his own.

Cynthia’s eyes fluttered closed as she moaned into the kiss. Her legs reached up to squeeze into his sides while he drove his enormous cock into her silken depths, ‘Heheh~ Finally~ There’s that passion I was looking for..! Mmm, it seems he likes kissing💓’

She kept her lips locked to his in a hot kiss, feeling the way his cock ran rampant inside her womanhood. She closed her eyes and lost herself in the feeling of passion, her heart hammering in her chest even faster than it had on the battlefield against him.

Their wet lips finally parted as the two panted. Cynthia wrapped her arms around his back as she looked up into his intense red eyes with sensual bedroom eyes. She panted hotly, feeling his own breath on her face as she cried, “Mmm~ Deeper..! Take me, Red..! Take me as your prize..! Make me into your woman💞”

Red slammed his cock deep into her delightfully clenching cunt, making the slightly older woman cry out with ecstasy. Her ample, creamy breasts bounced and jumped on her chest every time his hips drove into hers.

Finally, as their passion rose to its peak, Red slammed deep one final time. Cynthia let out a long, muted moan as she felt his shaft thicken and swell. Then she felt a hot sensation as her pussy was flooded with spurts of his seed. She let out a pleased moan, squeezing her legs against his side as her spasming walls milked the thick load from his impressive cock.

‘Oh my..!’ Cynthia silently trembled through a deeply satisfying afterglow, ‘It feels so hot..! He finally came..! Fufufu~ He didn’t even ask about protection... he just let it out all inside me...’ She thought with a satisfied smile, ‘Not that I mind💕'

The two lovers pulled their flushed, heated bodies away from each other. Cynthia let out a pleasant hum as she felt him drag his thick cock from her creampied pussy. He pulled it free from her clenching tunnel and laid it against her thigh.

She stared at it, softly panting, with her platinum blonde hair splayed out in waves around her. Her soft, creamy breasts slightly rose and fell as she caught her breath.

She softly chuckled, her grey eyes half-lidded as she saw his cock still erect against her leg. Then she grinned and glanced up at him, “Mm... I should’ve expected that a man like you wouldn’t be satisfied with just one round...”

She smiled seductively at him, “The night’s still young... Let’s enjoy ourselves💞"

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Cynthia wore the smile of a sexually satisfied woman. She took great pleasure in the arms of a well-built man for the first time, resting her head on his shoulder. Her soft, plush thigh was curled atop him beneath their bedsheets as she rode the pleasant afterglow of many rounds of passionate sex.

‘Mmm~ This is bliss…’ She thought to herself, body still humming with pleasure, ‘And to think… this was only our first night together..! Fufufu~ If he takes to sex like he does to Pokémon training, then I can’t imagine what he’ll be doing to me in the future💞’

...

Meanwhile, Red was lying on the bed with red eyes staring at the ceiling. He felt the woman’s soft, plush curves against his body. His expression was as unreadable as ever as he considered the night’s events.

He was confused.

He was trying to figure out exactly what had led him into the bed of Sinnoh’s most sought-after woman. As he recalled her words, he could only conclude that SHE thought he had battled her to court her somehow.

Despite Cynthia’s assumptions... Red had absolutely no idea about her earlier statement that she’d ‘only consider a man who could defeat her’. He was isolated at the top of Mt Silver training. He’d only descended the mountain because Blue told him about a powerful trainer in Sinnoh who would battle him if he...

Red’s eyes slightly narrowed. An image of his brown-haired childhood friend/rival smirking at him with a thumbs up appeared in his mind, ‘...Blue... what the hell... did you..?’ 

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End of Chapter - Thanks for Reading!

A/N: Hm. First time I’ve ever tried a ‘silent’ protagonist, would probably write it a bit differently if I did it again. How did you guys feel about it?

This is a one-shot for now, intending to just be Cynthia/Red. Maybe if people like it I'll extend it into other Gym Leaders/Elite Four/Champions.