Patron Reward: Pokemon Belly Busters: Rocket vs Aqua

More of the belly-punching pokemon series as we follow the pokemon thieves from the earlier story.

Gardenia had been in a hurry to get out of the Team Aqua base, largely unconcerned with what the pokethieves did with each other. Shelly woke up before Jessie did, hurrying to tie up the Team Rocket croney. The Aqua agent assumed that the police would be showing up at her discovered headquarters so she couldn’t stay for long. She grabbed all the supplies she could while Jessie wriggled and protested in her bonds.

“How dare you! You can’t do this to me! Do you know who I am!? Do you know who I work for!? I swear when James found out, he’ll… uh... well, when Meowth realizes I’m missing, you’ll be in for it!”

“Shut up,” Shelly scoffed, shoving a rag into Jessie’s shouting mouth. Her protests continued a short while before realizing they were just being muffled by the gag.

“Now we’re going to get a move on,” Shelly warned her. “We need to head to another safehouse before we’re found out. So if you don’t want another beating to put you out cold…”

Shelly formed a fist and thrust it at Jessie’s face. She winced at the mere threat of another beatdown, not liking her odds after the first one. 

“Then you’ll cooperate and follow me. And don’t try anything funny or I’ll make you regret setting one slutty foot in my way.”

Jessie nodded meekly with her eyes open wide.

“Glad we could reach an understanding.” 

Shelly untied her legs, letting Jessie stand and pulling on the rope around her wrists.

“And I’m keeping the gag on,” Shelly added. Jessie gave a miserable groan.

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The girls went hiking for a few hours, both aching and grumpy but forcing themselves to continue. They had some fair distance between them and the abandoned headquarters when they were interrupted by a pair of haughty voices ringing out from above.

“Well look what we have here, sister! One of our lost agents!”

“And in the hands of a rival faction. A loose end that needs cleaning up, if you ask me.”

“And I always do!”

Shelly and Jessie looked up to see Annie and Oakly standing on branches up in the treetops. The slickly dressed members had long pants and black, skintight tops, showing the difference in their ranks compared to Jessie. Annie had large blonde hair drills growing out from either side of her head while Oakley had short, silvery blue hair swept back behind her smirking face.

“How the hell did you call for backup?” Shelly demanded, glaring back at Jessie. The shocked redhead shook her head.

“Backup? Like we’d help a useless scrub like her. We’re merely hitting two birds with one stone on this one,” Annie chuckled. Jessie gave a startled squeal from behind gag.

“Of course. Why wouldn’t we take care of an agent who’s been spilling who knows what kind of team secrets?”

Jessie gave a shrill and startled noise. Shelly glared at her bitterly before grabbing and pulling down her gag.

“I hate to say it, but I’m not beating both of these bitches by myself. You in?” Shelly offered. Jessie wiped off her mouth and nodded. 

“Fine. We’ll wipe the floor with these two before we settle things between us,” she agreed as Shelly hastily undid her ropes.

“How cute!” Oakley laughed. “They think there will be an ‘after’ when it comes to fighting us. Let’s dance!”

With Jessie hastily freed, she and Shelly put up their fists as Annie and Oakly charged at them. They were moving in for a physical battle rather than a pokemon one, leaving them no time to reach for their pokeballs (which Shelly had taken from her captive anyway).

Jessie threw a punch at Oakley’s face, but the blue-haired girl dodged swiftly around it. She drove a punch into the redhead’s ribs, getting the Rocket reject to gasp sharply. She hadn’t fully recovered from her fight with Shelly, so she wasn’t in her top shape. She wasn’t even sure that would make a difference as Oakley hit her with a cross to the mouth that knocked Jessie to the ground.

Shelly circled with Annie for a moment before she came out swinging. The dark-skinned brawler threw a few punches for the blonde’s midsection, but Annie blocked them with relative ease. She was clearly no stranger to a fistfight herself. The Rocket girl slammed her fist into Shelly’s belly, getting her feet to lift momentarily off the ground. Her face turned to one of shock and pain for a moment, but she grit her teeth and bashed Annie right back. Her fist buried into her navel, getting the blonde to gag loudly and double over in pain.

“I’m not losing to ANY of your Rocket grunts!” Shelly warned as she smashed an uppercut into Annie’s jaw. The blonde Rocket staggered backward until she leaned against a tree, rubbing her jaw with an angry scowl.

Jessie’s fight was going much more one-sided. She was reeling on her back, clutching her stomach when Oakley kicked her hands away from her torso.

“You’re not blasting off from this one, traitor” the blue-haired Rocket chuckled. “In fact, you’re grounded!”

She hopped into the air and came crashing down, landing her boots squarely on Jessie’s belly. The busty redhead huffed noisily as her body tried to fold in half from the crushing impact. She wheezed helplessly as her eyes watered from the devastating blow.

“Was that all?” Oakley asked mockingly. “It’s really no wonder you lose to those random kids all the time.”

She sat on Jessie’s chest, squashing her tits beneath her as she started to drive punches straight into Jessie’s already abused belly. She gagged and moaned helplessly, writhing beneath her as she served as Oakley’s sadistic punching bag.

Shelly pressed her advantage, drilling a few more punches into Annie’s gut before she surprised her with a cross to the face. Shelly’s head spun from the blow, leaving her open as Annie drove her knee into her crotch.

“UGH! You dirty bitch!” the brunette grunted.

“Anything’s fair in a fight between pokemon thieves,” Annie gloated. She grabbed Shelly by the hair, forcing her to stand back up before swinging a punch deep into her lower belly. Shelly huffed and doubled over as her tight tummy was crushed even flatter by the blow. She staggered back, bent over and ass sticking out to try and ease the pain in her guts.

Annie was quick to grab her hair again, driving a knee up into her breasts. Shelly huffed as her chest bounced back against her ribs, just for the blonde to drag her closer and trap her in a headlock. She wrapped her arm around her neck, locking her in place so she could spike her knee up over and over to pummel her stomach. Shelly cried out in pain, pushing at her arm to try and get herself free.

“All’s fair, huh?” Shelly growled as she focused long enough to think of a way out.

She clenched her fist and spiked it upward into Annie’s crotch. Her skintight pants provided no protection from the blow as they affixed itself to her pussy. The blonde gave a breathless gasp as she let go of Shelly to cup her crotch instead.

“You’ll regret the day you crossed Team Aqua,” Shelly snapped, shoving Annie back against a tree. She moved in quickly and drove a few gut-busting punches into her stomach. Annie huffed and leaned against the trunk, trying to raise her arms to fend her off.

Shelly was starting to think she had a chance when she suddenly felt her hair pulled from behind. She let out a startled shriek as Oakley grinned and pulled on her hair again.

“Took you long enough,” Annie grunted as she rubbed her tender tummy.

“It was too much fun,” Oakley replied, smirking back at Jessie. She was laid out flat on the ground, groaning with her stomach a bright red and blue from her beating.

Oakley held Shelly upright by her hair, making it hurt all the worse when Annie punched her in her tight stomach. The Aqua admin huffed and tried to double over but Oakley forced her to stay up. It made her easy pickings for the blonde to start hammering away at her tanned belly with a rapid barrage of body blows. It wasn’t long before Shelly was looking as nauseous as she felt from her stomach being rearranged.

Oakley suddenly let go of Shelly’s hair, letting her crumble to her knees. She coughed wetly and drooled onto her chin and chest clutching her sore stomach.

“Looks like Team Aqua’s all washed up,” Annie giggled haughtily.

“Don’t worry. We won’t leave you out to dry,” Oakley joined in. “I’m sure we’ll be able to entertain ourselves with two cute little losers.”

“You… you can’t,” Shelly gagged, but she was promptly cut off. Annie hit her with a backhand slap to the face, making her turn sharply as she knelt before the Rocket bruisers. She turned to Oakley, just for the blue-haired thief to nail her with a punch to the jaw. 

Shelly was knocked absolutely silly, moaning as her head spun on her shoulders. Annie and Oakley swung their legs up in a synchronized kick, burying the toes of both their boots into Shelly’s stomach. With one last, colossal wheeze, the brunette fell flat on her face in the dirt. Apart from the occasional spasm or twitch, she was out cold.

“As for you…” Annie mused, striding towards the downed Jessie. She flinched at the sight of her approaching former comrades.

“Wait… wait! Let me talk to the boss! Or my crew! They’ll wonder where I-”

“Nobody’s going to find you until we’re done with you,” Oakley chuckled darkly. She licked her lips slyly. “And we’re not going to be done with you for a long time, Jess.”

Jessie made a final attempt at crawling away, but she could barely roll over before her belly ached from her beating. Oakley grabbed her by the hair and threw her onto her back. Jessie’s eyes went wide just before both girls raised and stomped their boots authoritatively onto her stomach, grinding their heels in like they expected them to pop out the other side. Jessie gave a final, wet gasp that sprayed spittle over their boots before passing out beneath them.

“Simple enough,” Annie scoffed, shaking out her puffy hair drills.

“I just want first dibs on the Aqua bitch,” Oakley purred with a hungry grin. She went over to the limp Shelly and slung her over her shoulder. “Now let’s find a place where we can really enjoy our new guests.”