Chapter 3: Let's Call Her 'Diana'
The kiss lasted a long time, until both were breathless, before they slowly separated.
Jessie leaned into Lin Bei's arms, her cheek pressed against his chest, clearly hearing his strong heartbeat. She whispered:
"Later... be gentle, I'm afraid of pain."
Lin Bei tightened his arms, holding her even closer, his voice so tender it could drip water:
"Okay, I'll be gentle, I won't let you hurt."
The promise hung in the air, a silken thread binding them. He lowered her to the bed, the mattress sighing under her weight, a soft protest.
His eyes, dark and heavy with desire, traced the curve of her jaw, the delicate line of her neck. He leaned down, his lips brushing the sensitive skin below her ear, sending a shiver through her.
He kissed his way down, past the prominent collarbone, to the creamy expanse of her shoulder, where the fabric of her cropped shirt ended.
Her skin, pale and smooth, tasted faintly of her unique scent—a mix of something floral and electric.
His mouth moved with a deliberate slowness, each press of his lips a soft brand. He suckled the skin just above her breasts, a damp warmth spreading. His fingers, long and agile, found the hem of her shirt, easing it up and over her head.
The cool air of the room kissed her heated skin as the fabric peeled away, revealing the full, round swell of her breasts, barely contained by a lacy bra. He peeled away the lace, freeing them, two perfect globes crowned with tight, dark rosebuds.
He paused, his gaze devouring the sight, before lowering his head. His tongue flicked out, tracing the outline of one nipple, a feather-light touch that drew a sharp gasp from her.
He circled it, teasing, before taking the entire nub into his mouth, suckling deeply. A low moan escaped her throat, a sound raw and untamed.
He bit down, not hard enough to break the skin, but just enough to send a jolt of exquisite pain-pleasure through her, making her arch her back, offering herself more fully.
His hands drifted, exploring the voluptuous curves of her body, tracing the line of her ribs, the soft dip of her waist, before gliding over her hips.
He shed her short skirt, then her thigh-high stockings, revealing the smooth, shapely expanse of her legs. He kissed his way down her inner thigh, the sensitive skin tingling under his lips. His tongue painted a wet trail, moving ever closer to the nexus of her desire.
He parted her legs gently totally parting her folds and showing her clitoris and red lips beautifully crafted pussy totally infront of his eyes .
It felts like his dream come true , as every pokemon fan always imagined her seeing in naked with her arm folded below her breast , with a shy expression and those lips , ahh... .
If someone didn't fantasize it then he is not Pokemon fan .
Seeing LinBei so focused on her pussy made her shy —
"Stop watching .. and make me cum , I want it "
Seeing her in so much distrees he nestled his face between her thighs. The scent of her arousal, musky and sweet, filled his nostrils. His tongue, a warm, wet probe, found her clitoris, circling it with a maddening slowness.
He licked, a steady, rhythmic motion, his head buried deep, tasting every fold, every crevice of her pussy. He worked with a meticulous devotion, his tongue swirling, pressing, drawing out her wetness, like a connoisseur savoring a rare delicacy. The soft, fleshy walls of her labia parted under his insistent exploration, his tongue delving deeper, mapping every inch of her slick, hot core.
Twenty minutes stretched into an eternity of pure sensation. Her body bucked and writhed against his face, her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, demanding more. Her breath hitched, a series of sharp gasps, as the first wave of pleasure crested, making her whole body tremble.
She cried out, a guttural sound, as she came, her muscles clenching around his face. Before the tremors fully subsided, he returned to his work, his tongue relentless, pulling her back to the brink. Again, she spiraled, her body convulsing, another moan tearing from her throat as a second, even more intense climax consumed her.
Her eyes, glazed with pleasure, snapped open, a primal fire blazing within them. She shifted, pushing him back, her strength surprising. Her hips rose, a predatory gleam in her gaze.
"My turn," she commanded, her voice husky, no longer soft, but edged with a newfound dominance. She straddled him, her hands finding his belt, tearing at it with fierce urgency.
She pulled his pants down, revealing his erection, thick and pulsing. She guided him, her hands firm, aligning his cock with her slick, swollen pussy. With a single, powerful thrust, she impaled herself on him, a gasp escaping both their lips as their bodies fused.
The rhythm began, slow and deliberate at first, then quickening as primal instinct took over. Her hips piston-pumped, riding him with a ferocity that matched his own rising passion.
The air filled with the wet, slapping sounds of skin against skin, the rhythmic squelching as he plunged deep inside her. He gripped her hips, meeting her thrusts, his balls slapping against her ass with each powerful stroke. Her breasts, full and heavy, jiggled with every movement, their nipples brushing against his chest, sending fresh sparks through him. He groaned, his head thrown back, as the first wave of release crashed over him, his semen hot and thick, spilling deep within her.
But she didn't stop. Her dominance held, her pace unrelenting. She rode him harder, faster, driving him to the brink again and again. Each time he thought he would shatter, she pushed him further, until a second, then a third, and finally a fourth climax wracked his body, his muscles spasming, his vision blurring.
Through his haze, he felt her own body tense, her cries growing louder, more urgent. Her hips arched one last time, a final, shuddering thrust, as her own climax tore through her, a powerful, earth-shattering release that mirrored his own. Her body collapsed onto his, heavy and spent.
The room grew quiet, save for their ragged breaths. Lin Bei's consciousness flickered, the immense pleasure and exertion draining him completely. He felt himself drifting, the warmth of her body a comforting weight. He heard her soft sigh, felt her relax beside him, her head tucked into the crook of his shoulder. The world faded, leaving only the quiet pulse of their spent bodies, intertwined and still.
When everything was over, Lin Bei held Jessie as they lay on the carpet, clearly feeling an invisible connection between them.
It was as if a thread bound them together, and they could vaguely perceive each other's emotions.
Jessie's emotions at this moment contained shyness, relaxation, and a hint of dependence.
Just then, the system's voice rang out in his mind on time:
[Congratulations, Host Lin Bei, for successfully completing your first contract!
Since the Host has not yet obtained a Pokémon pokedex, you cannot independently choose the Pokémon that the Attendant will transform into.
The system will randomly match a suitable Pokémon for Jessie. Please wait... Matching complete!
Congratulations, Host, the Pokémon that your first contracted Attendant Jessie can transform into is the Fire-type Pokémon — Vulpix!
Does the Host wish to set an exclusive nickname for this Vulpix?]
Lin Bei looked down at Jessie in his arms, his gaze inadvertently sweeping over the still obvious undulations of her chest. He couldn't help but smile, and said to the system in his mind:
"Then let's call her 'Diana'."
[Host command received! Vulpix's exclusive nickname is confirmed as "Diana". The Host can summon the system panel with a thought to view your own and your contracted Attendant's status information at any time.]
Lin Bei immediately concentrated, silently thinking "Open panel".
The next second, a light blue translucent panel appeared before his eyes, with clear and concise information:
Trainer: Lin Bei
Trainer ID: 00000 (Special Starting ID)
Current Contracted Attendant Quantity: 1
Contracted Attendant 1:
Nickname: Diana (Original Body: Jessie)
Transformed Spirit: Vulpix (Fire-type)
Level: 1
Affection: 70
HP (Health Points): 12
Attack: 6
Defense: 6
Special: 6
Speed: 6
Status: Normal (No abnormal status)
Skills Mastered:
1. Ember (Fire-type basic skill, deals a small amount of Fire-type damage)
2. Tail Whip (Normal-type support skill, lowers enemy defense)
Experience needed for next level: 8 (Current experience: 0/8)
Lin Bei stared at the system panel for a while, unconsciously poking the "Special" category on the panel.
Sure enough, just like in the first generation game, Special Attack and Special Defense weren't separated.
Even natures and abilities, which only appeared in later generations, were completely absent; it was very simple and direct.
He suddenly remembered something and asked the system in his mind:
"By the way, why can't I see Individual Values and Effort Values? These two were quite important when playing the game."
[System: Individual Values and Effort Values are hidden attributes, no need for the Host to view them manually. Special note: All of the Host's contractors have maximum Individual Values of 31, so there's no need to worry about aptitude issues.]
"Max Individual Values?!"
Lin Bei's eyes lit up. This was top-tier aptitude that was hard to find even after grinding for ages in the game, and the system just maxed it out directly—that's incredible!
But his excitement lasted less than two seconds before he scratched his head again.
Wait, if they have max Individual Values, wouldn't Hidden Power be fixed as Dark-type if he could learn it later?
That would mean one less skill to cover team weaknesses.
However, he quickly shook his head again. Never mind, this is the first generation setting, there's no Dark-type to begin with, and no Hidden Power skill. Thinking too much is useless; he should focus on the present.
He also remembered Effort Values; in the first generation, a Pokémon's five stats could all be maxed out, unlike later generations where careful allocation was needed.
For someone like him who disliked trouble, this was a blessing.
As he pondered, the system's voice rang out again:
[Detecting Host's completion of the first contract, issuing exclusive reward ——
The Host can unlock the "Pokémon Transformation" ability, allowing you to transform into any Pokémon recorded in the pokedex.
Note: The Host's transformed state will occupy one friend ball space and does not conflict with contractors.]
"I can transform too?!"
Lin Bei exclaimed in surprise, almost waking Jessie in his arms.
He quickly lowered his voice, his heart pounding — if he got Mewtwo's pokedex entry later, wouldn't he be able to transform directly into Mewtwo?
That's a legendary Pokémon; wouldn't he be invincible then?
Thinking of this, his grin almost reached his ears. Suppressing his excitement, he gently patted Jessie's back:
"Jessie , wake up, I'm going out now. You rest well in the ball."
Jessie groggily opened her eyes, still a bit sleepy, and nodded.
Lin Bei leaned down and kissed her forehead, softly saying:
"I'll come back to accompany you after I'm done."
With that, he silently thought "Leave," and the scene before him instantly switched. The next second, he was standing back on the gravel path in Pallet Town, clutching the pink friend ball in his hand.
He carefully placed the ball into his space backpack, patted the backpack, and turned to stroll towards the center of town.
Pallet Town wasn't large; wooden houses were scattered along the roadside, and occasionally a few Caterpie could be seen slowly crawling through the grass, filling the air with the fresh scent of greenery.
As Lin Bei wandered, he unknowingly arrived in front of a familiar house.
Although the sign on the door didn't have a name, he recognized it at a glance as Ash's house.
"Should I go in and take a look?"
Lin Bei hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"Who is it?"
A gentle female voice came from inside, and the door quickly opened, revealing Ash's Mother's smiling face.
She blinked in confusion at the unfamiliar Lin Bei.
"Hello, Auntie, my name is Lin Bei. I'm a Trainer while passing through Pallet Town , I met Ash and became his friend after we did a Pokemon battle."
Lin Bei quickly greeted her with a smile. Although it's a lie but what can I do , without knowing Ash I can't enter his room and Ash probably left already for adventure .
"Oh, a Trainer! Ash's friend ! ?"
Ash's Mother nodded with a smile .
"So who won between both of you, Ash just started his journey even if he lost I hope he didn't lost too badly "
"No .. no .. aunt ,Ash ... Umm...
was too good . He defeated me in a single attack . " Lin Bie hesitated and then with sight deject expression told the lie so that she can belief him .
"Seeing so easily losing to a trainer , I lost hope , I doubted whether I am qualified to be a trainer .
But then Ash told me that he became so powerful because he was from Pallet Town and also because his Mom supported him "
Lin Bei was a little sad expression told his lie but then after telling the later story quickly recovered his smile.
"So I came here in search for his home and to meet the people who supported him so much and to know more about him "
LinBei thinking that this reason should really lessen her doubt on him otherwise he can't enter Ash's room to collect the item which he as remember is hidden in the room
"The sun is strong outside, why don't you come in for a cup of tea?"
Ash's Mother warmly invited him.
"Then I'll trouble you, Auntie."
Lin Bei nodded and followed her inside and sat on a sofa comfortably.
The house was very tidy, with a small table in the middle of the living room.
Ash's Mother poured Lin Bei a cup of iced tea and handed it to him:
"Drink some quickly to cool down."
"Thank you, Auntie."
Lin Bei took the teacup and took a sip; the sweet coolness instantly dispelled the summer heat.
" Aunt , the house is so clean and tidy, and Ash told me you always supported him , helped in building his character .
Aunt you are really beautiful and attentive , I wish I also had someone who cared and supported me too.." .
LinBie with a fake expression told her this as if he really had hard life .
Suddenly in middle of talking , before Lin Bie could react , he found himself embraced by her , with his face pressed with her soft bouncing breast .
"Oh ..poor boy , don't worry from today onwards you can also think of me as someone special to you " Ash's Mother seeing his sad expression quickly ran toward LinBie and embraced him tightly .Thinking that Lin Bie is Orphan without anyone to care him .
He could smells the wonderful fragrance like a rippen milf emitting from her body , fantasizing her under him aroused him instantly .
Too feel more of her he tightened his hold of her waist more , he faced flattened her breast compressing them . He could feel her nipple from the compressed breast . That fragrance instantly made him lose all reason he couldn't stop his body.
His face finding her nipple on the left breast roughly through her clothes , opened and then sucked the nipple harley as if to suck milk .
'Ahh....Mmm!"
Instantly, Ash's Mother pushed LinBie away from her bosom and with warry , angry expression asked .
" Whattt was that ? "
LinBie feeling the lack of the softness remembered everything he did in mistakenly. Now, seeing her so angry quickly came up with a reason showing a shy expression .
"Sorrrryyy.. Aunty , umm...
I never got hugged so nicely and never got so warm and comfortable feeling "
Hearing this with his shy expression , she choose to forgive him . And then with a serious expression told him .
"Never do something like this with anybody without permission , It's a bad manner "
Seeing her serious expression Lin Bie quickly nodded his head .
And then to avoid the embarassing situation he looked at the stairs and tentatively asked:
"Auntie, can I go upstairs and take a look? I heard Ash's room has a lot of Pokémon-related things, and I'd like to visit."
"Of course, Ash's room is upstairs, feel free to look around."