Red the Conqueror 42

"How are we going to unlock this?" Blue asked, gesturing at the locked chest that contained Sabrina's Pokémon.

The psychic closed her eyes and reached with one hand towards the chest. "Hm. It's reinforced with iron... but a simple mechanism... let me concentrate..."

The box began to glow, as she focused her power on it, and the sound of the lock twisting and turning and the pins working reached Blue's ear. It was a rather complex lock, one she'd normally need tools to unlock, but it seemed like Sabrina was going to work it with just the power of her mind and-

"Oh to hell with it," Sabrina huffed out, whipping her hand across the air and causing the box to just come undone as the screws and bolts holding it together were pulled out, and the glue simply couldn't hold against her power. "Lock was too complex, this is faster," she said, turning to the surprised Blue.

"Did you-"

"No, but you wouldn't be the first to have questions," Sabrina admitted, as she stepped towards the belt of Pokéballs, putting it around her waist. It was tacky, but given the situation she wasn't going to be picky.

Blue nodded, impressed. "I guess. Say, if you could just... do that, why didn't you break out of captivity sooner?" she asked.

"This requires serious concentration, a great mental image of both my surroundings and my target and takes a great deal of energy out of me," she explained. "Even if I broke out, I'd have no means to defeat anyone here, and no Pokémon to fight my way out either," she said, cracking her neck. "You wouldn't happen to have Awakenings, Full Heals or Full Restores on you would you?" she asked. "It seems all my Pokémon are asleep."

"Nope, sorry, Red's got the bag with the medicine," Blue said. "Speaking of which," she muttered. "What's with you?" she asked, tilting her head and crossing her arms. "It's like you're scared of him or something."

"No, scared? No, me, never," Sabrina said, "I can't be, I have to not be, keeping tight control of my emotions is integral to mastering psychic power," she explained. "I am, however, perfectly aware of what he wishes to do to me."

"Oh. And- you don't want him to?" Blue asked.

Sabrina closed her eyes and fell into thought for a few seconds, saying nothing as she simply got ready to leave. The two of them went to fetch Red, and then all three of them departed towards the nearest safe place.

"What about your gym?" Blue asked.

Red gestured towards it, it was quite literally right next door.

"Compromised. I'll have to root out the traitors, but, I was sold out," she explained, clenching a hand, "my Pokémon were fed drugs that put them to sleep before an important battle. Were it not for that the wretches of the Fighting Gym would never have been able to touch me, if Alakazam was awake, they would-" she hissed out, then stopped, taking a deep breath, and visibly, though not audibly, counting to ten under her breath. "No matter. We will simply use my apartment as a base."

"And that's safe?"

"Very, only I know where I live," Sabrina said.

The trio then had to sneak around to reach the place. Despite her status as one of the most important figures of the city, Sabrina didn't live in a huge magnificent place. She lived in what was a solidly middle class neighborhood, on a bland and boring gray steel and concrete six story apartment building, and she didn't even own the penthouse, or what passed for a penthouse, there, instead living on the third floor on a small two bedroom apartment. Nice, but, not really indicative of a Gym Leader.

Discrete, though, and that made it perfect.

Her apartment had a kitchen, living room and study all rolled into one room. She didn't have a couch or anything like that, but she did have beanbag chairs, and Blue almost collapsed onto one, relaxing onto it.

Sabrina hummed. "I'll get you some drinks," she said. "Lemonade? Lemonade. I only have Lemonade," she said, as she approached her fridge and opened it. "As expected," she said with a frown. She pulled out three cans from her fridge. "I'll have to clean this out later. And buy food."

They got the impression she wasn't the type who cooked often. Her kitchen was mostly spotless but a little dusty. She probably ate out on the regular.

Red caught the can she tossed at him, and frowned at it.

Blue almost fumbled hers, but Red caught it while she was batting it in the air, and offered it to her. "Oh, hey, this isn't lemonade... this is alcohol!"

"It's 3%!" Sabrina responded, sounding defensive. "It helps block psychic powers and dull my perception," she said.

"Oh, that's interesting, so alcohol makes psychics lose their powers?" Blue asked, as she and Red both opened their cans, the satisfying noise of cracking open a cold one echoing twice as the trio each started on their individual drinks, almost chorusing sighs of satisfaciton. "Okay, this is good, what's this?"

"I don't know I found it in a foreign market someone set up and have been buying it in bulk since," Sabrina said, as she went into one of the bedrooms, hers presumably. "Get comfortable. I'll change from these rags and join you."

Blue waved at her with the can in her hand, and Red sent her a nod before taking another sip of his alcoholic lemonade before relaxing and sinking into a beanbag seat of his own. With all the battling they'd been doing and traveling the city, it was no wonder they needed a break, really they hadn't rested since leaving Fuchsia, and even that hadn't been a good rest since they had also done some training and catching while there.

Resting wasn't a simple thing, it wasn't something one just does by laying down. They took to doing that and relaxed utterly, demonstrating how a trainer who spends their life on the road ought to rest.

It took a good few minutes before they could really drop the tension, but eventually they did and it felt great, so they continued relaxing at that pace, ensuring that their muscles and minds rested, and enjoying themselves.

How?

By drinking a cool drink to take away the edge of thirst and cooling down the muscles. "You think her shower's big enough to have sex in it?" Blue asked out of the, well, blue. "I could really go for a shower quickie."

Red rolled his eyes and adjusted his position, raising his free hand and gesturing at his nose.

"Yeah I guess breathing would be an issue huh," Blue said, tilting her head left and right, then taking another big sip of lemonade and bouncing a little on the beanbag. "I wonder, you think Sabrina brings guests here often?" she asked. "She has four beanbags and- is that a gaming console?"

They turned to one of the walls, which was dominated by a large TV and a game console.

Red frowned, then shrugged, raising two fingers on his right hand and pointing at her, before changing his hand position, making a twisting motion.

She frowned for a moment, but then sighed, laying down spread eagle, letting out a sigh. "I suppose I shouldn't really be talking smack about hobbies huh?" she admitted.

"I would appreciate that."

"Oh! Sorry if it sounds judgy I didn't mean to-" Blue responded, noticing Sabrina was coming out, and letting out a gasp as she caught sight of Sabrina.

Red turned to look at Sabrina seeing his partner's reaction and his eyebrows raised, as he caught sight of how she came out of her room. She'd showered and had enough time to wash her hair, making it look a little shiny. She had applied some makeup to hide the impact of her captivity a little, but since she was a sturdy sort, she only covered the rings under her eyes and applied a layer of lipstick to her lips.

She wore a tight pink spaghetti strap top with white lace and straps, showing that her chest was certainly not to be ignored, and a pair of white panties in the same style as the lace top, the front being the only opaque part, the rest sheer and lacy.

"W-Woah," Blue said.

Sabrina hummed, turning to Red. "I see you enjoy this look," she spoke, linking her hands behind her back, grabbing her wrist and exposing herself fully. "I'm new to this."

"You- you know you don't actually have to, right?" Blue said.

Red drank another sip of his can and put it on the carpeted floor, and looked at her, leaning forward and letting the natural movement of the beanbag propel him to a more proper sitting position, closing his eyes and cracking his neck, before standing up and stretching a little more.

"It's not about whether I have to," she said, "I've seen it, it will happen. This is it," she said, bringing her hands in front of herself and touching the tips of her fingers, leaning forward. "Psychics can sometimes get glimpses of the future," she explained, "for me these visions are clearer than most, and I can share in the foresight of my partner, Alakazam... and I saw it. Everything that's happening right now, it was meant to be."

"So you saw yourself getting captured?"

"Not that part," Sabrina said. "I knew I would end up here, with him," she said, "I just didn't know how."

Red nodded, then put a balled up fist on his waist and raised his right hand, open palm, up, inviting her towards him.

"At last... I've been waiting for this day for six months," she spoke, "a man who can endure my psychic powers when I lose control," she said, her voice becoming huskier as she stepped towards Red, "finally, the time I can graduate from virginity has come..! I'm so excited..!!!"

Blue audibly gasped as she felt the vibrations through the air, and it was then that she understood what Sabrina was talking about in a brief and scant few seconds.

She didn't need Latios to inform her that Sabrina's power was clearly going haywire alongside her raising sexual excitement, her arousal was clearly making the matter of losing her virginity quite complicated. "Arceus above- does this mean-"

"Yes!! I can't even masturbate without making a mess!" Sabrina confirmed. "Do you know what it's like!? I had an early puberty too! I've been unable to do anything about it for twelve years!" she said, clenching her hands and almost curling up, "I've had enough of that! I've always had to be careful not to break something, couldn't be with a man because they'd be terrified or it'd be a scandal," she said, covering her face with her hands, "but you," she peeked at Red through her hands, "you can deliver me from this torture and finally make me climax!!"

"Wow. That's heavy."

Red nodded, then he turned to Blue and pointed a finger at her.

She raised her hands. "Alright, alright, I'll stay back until it's safe!" she said.

Red nodded, and approached Sabrina. With a swift movement, he grabbed her by the back of her knees, placing one arm along the small of her back as she fell, only to be caught by Red who raised her on his arms, bridal carry style, despite the difference in size. She was taller than him, though not by much, and that made it a little difficult.

Nevertheless, Red persisted, and lifted her properly, walking with her right back from whence she came, stepping into the hallway that led to both bedrooms and the bathroom, and following her indications with her finger towards her room, even as Sabrina threw her left arm around Red's shoulders and back, making herself a little smaller to get into the room, bending her legs and curling her back inwards, and then they were in her room.

He put her down on her bed, on top of the towel she had already prepared, a clean dry one, not the one she had used to wipe herself off.

As he did that, she visibly calmed her nerves, once again counting under her breath, and spreading her legs a little. "I- I bought these for today," she said, her muscles twitching a little as she reached with both hands, sliding them along her chest and stomach, then gliding over her panties and resting her hands on her thighs, as she spread them a little more.

It was a weird combination of being nervous and confident at the same time. She was clearly aware how attractive she was, but at the same time, her powers had made it so it was simply impossible for her to seek a relationship with anyone.

Thinking for a moment, Red started undressing, getting his outermost layer off in near record time, leaving him only in his underwear. He wasn't huge, not even accounting for his short height, but that actually was better.

Sabrina had zero experience, after all, and couldn't even masturbate regularly.

That was why as he approached her, he tried to project calmness. He would treat her nicely, she was a strong woman for sure, but even if he considered himself strong, he still didn't want someone to handle his penis roughly, so he gently pulled her nearer to the edge of the bed and she scooted along to help him, getting the idea.

He caressed her legs starting with her ankles, carefully moving up her tense muscles, massaging her using some of the techniques he had picked up while at Fuchsia, using his fingers to stimulate some of the pressure points that followed the most important veins and nerve clusters of her legs.

Sabrina immediately started moaning intensely, she had no resistance to pleasure at all, and shuddered underneath his ministrations, especially as his hands reached her crotch. His fingers began to tease her mound through her panties, which were already getting wet enough to show through.

He looked up at her, directly into her eyes, as he hooked his fingers on her panties, and began pulling them down, revealing her steamy, pink and very wet pussy.

She gulped and trembled, and, Red could tell, so did the air around her. It was time to give her what she needed.