Erika could barely have stayed in that reception area for five minutes.
Already, this vacation had been a dream for her. It was an open secret that the girl preferred the company of women, based merely on the crowd she enlisted to fight in defense of her gym. And sure, Misty and Sabrina were there, but she had coordinated with those leaders for so long that it frankly got stale, and neither of them were much her type anyway. That's what was great about this convention: it brought together the leaders from all over the world, not just from Kanto. There were so many pretty faces gathered in the lobby. One of them stood out in particular: <i>Gardenia</i>...her secret crush. They shared so many common interests, it seemed, and she had seen in a brochure what a beautifully arranged gym it was out in Eterna City, but Erika's own gym leading duties had kept her from taking a long enough break to head all the way out there to check on it. Just looking at the other girl, was enough to set the Celadonian's fantasies wild. She grabbed her things and ran off to the room that had been reserved for her as quickly as possible, without a care for what may have been in her way.
Once in the room, with the door firmly re-locked, she tested the bed for a minute before figuring that at some point, the maids were going to stop in and service the facility, and she didn't want them to get suspicious of any strange stains on the bedcovers, so almost as quickly, she got up again and sat down in the bathroom adjoined to her suite.
There she was right now, casting the lower half of her robes to the tile floor, while she sat on the toilet with a hand buried in her crotch, and the other hand reaching out to the air in front of her, fingers wiggling and twisting. The quiet words she mouthed..."Oh, girl, run those vines in deep...Let them find the sweet nectar they deserve...I made it for you..." In Erika's mind, Gardenia was in her own suite now as well, partaking in the same guilty pleasure, and oh how she wanted to join her. Instead, she would be joined by a different audience, as that's how you found her when you slipped under the door and entered the bathroom.
Obviously, the dark-haired girl didn't notice your arrival both because of how small you were and because she was busy starting to work herself up. Her movements showed a desperation that made it clear to you that she hadn't cum yet. Although you didn't have the best vantage point from the floor, all the way over at the door frame, maybe you had enough time to get in a better position to gaze into the giant gym leader's exposed sex before she finished up with what must be a sight as beautiful as the flowers in her garden? Or would you rather get her attention, try to snap her out of a lust-driven rage somehow and see if she would actually help you with your predicament?
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