Patreon Reward: Pokegirl Belly Beating Gardenia vs Lucy

Another reward fight where pokemon girls beat the crap out of each other! Something about them really get people going... but after a losing streak, Gardenia tries to prove herself in another way.

Gardenia had managed to escape Team Aqua, but not unscathed. She was left nursing a sore stomach for days and her pride had been dealt an even more devastating blow. She had escaped by luck and tricks rather than her own fighting prowess, barely comparing at all to her string of losses in recent fist fights.

The redhead trainer returned to her home town and took some time to recover before she decided on her path. She was getting nowhere with her current approach of getting mad and seeking revenge. She swallowed her pride and set aside her old grudges, realizing she’d need help. She even knew just the person to help her train in self-defense. \

Considering she had been soundly beaten every time she challenged her, Flannery felt like the natural choice. Even when Gardenia had tried to launch an ambush on her, the rival redhead had taken her down. She left one of her assistants in charge of the gym, packed up and headed out for her gym in Lavaridge to humble herself before her old rival in hopes of improving.

Gardenia finally arrived, the fiery gym in her sights as she entered the town. She pushed open the doors and stepped inside, looking around the warm training grounds. There was a trainer standing in the iconic pokemon battlefield, but it wasn’t the one Gardenia was expecting.

The young woman had long, dark hair that ran past her hips. Her pale fair skin and narrow eyes painted a sinister picture along with the red highlights dyed underneath the back of her hair. She wore a high-cut top with a scale-like pattern and tight leggings of a similarly dark style.

“Well now!” Lucy noted brightly. “If it isn’t the famous loser of Eterna! Did you come for another beating or did you find someone else to beat you to a pulp?”

Gardenia blushed. She hadn’t known that word had traveled so far about her defeats, though she couldn’t imagine why Flannery wouldn’t find someone to brag to. Her face went red for reasons unrelated to the heat, realizing she couldn’t deny that she hadn’t lost AGAIN since she last saw the Fire-type trainer.

“It’s not like that,” Gardenia settled. “I’m looking for Flannery.”

“She’s out, I’m afraid. Doing some errands after we had a bit of sparring with our pokemon. Though I imagine you’re not looking for a basic pokemon battle, are you?”

Lucy strode towards her confidently, smirking at Gardenia at the edge of the arena floor.

“Don’t tell me you’ve started to like it when she beats on you,” the dyed brunette jeered.

“What?! No!” Gardenia argued. “Why would I do that?!” 

“Beats me. But why else would you keep coming back for more?” Lucy shrugged. “I’d assume you turned into some kind of pain freak who started enjoying the feeling of losing over and over. Just like you acting as a simple stepping stone for 10 year olds on their way into the pokemon leagues.”

“Alright, that’s enough!” Gardenia snapped. “I came here to apologize, not to get laughed at by a stranger! So why don’t you pipe down and let me wait for Flannery in peace?”

“Oh? So you are here for her. You’re really that desperate for a beating? I’ve got half a mind to put you down myself, but I’m sure you’d love it too much to be a proper punishment. And of course it would be so easy to…”

Gardenia suddenly shoved her in the chest, getting the paler girl to stumble back into the battlefield. She smirked and raised an eyebrow as the serpentine woman clenched her fist eagerly.

“Still have that stupid temper too, I see,” Lucy mused. “Fine. I’ll be glad to teach you another less. Apparently the earlier ones didn’t stick inside that loose skull of yours.”

Gardenia swung at Lucy but she stepped back around her attempted punch. The brunette smirked and darted back in, leaning low to sneak a firm hook into the redhead’s belly. Gardenia grunted as the shallow blow connected firmly, enough to get her to flinch instinctively at the reminder of her previous beatings.

“Surprised you held it together with that one!” Lucy went on mocking her opponent. “I’d think your bowl would just be a permanent bruise after all the beatings you’ve been through.”

“Shut up! Shut up,” Gardenia snapped. She tried to punch her in the chest again but Lucy sidestepped it with a smooth, quick step. She grabbed Gardenia by a handful of orange hair and forced her to bend over. It made it easy for Lucy to drive a couple quick punches into her vulnerable guts.

Gardenia gagged from the sucker punches throwing her arms around her belly for a quick and clumsy defense. Lucy sneered at her and gave her a shove by her hair, sending Gardenia flat on her ass.

“So you really are as pathetic as the rumors said. I’m glad I was able to see your joke of a performance in person.”

Gardenia just groaned as she rolled back to her hands and knees. She was coughing some air back into her lungs when Lucy stepped in beside her and swung a heavy kick under her belly. Gardenia gave another loud gag as she briefly flew off the floor before she tumbled a few feet away.

“Looks like Low Kick is super affective against slut-types!” Lucy taunted as she strode confidently after the Grass-type trainer. “I hope Flannery hurries up in coming back, because this obviously won’t take long.”

The brunette grabbed Gardenia by the hair again, but the redhead powered through her pain. She gritted her teeth and as Lucy dragged her to her knees, she swung a firm uppercut between her imposing enemy’s legs. Lucy’s mouth dropped open as her arrogant expression vanished, replaced by a mask of absolute pain.

“You’re going to wish I ended you quickly,” Gardenia threatened.

Lucy could only stand there speechless, legs awkwardly crossed to minimize the pain in her pussy. Gardenia rose to her feet and grabbed Lucy’s hunched shoulders, slamming her knee repeatedly into Lucy’s stomach. She gagged and shuddered with each piston-like blow, softening up the brunette’s toned stomach. Each hit came with a loud grunt or groan from Lucy as she doubled over Gardenia’s leg.

“Not so tough when your opponent is fighting back, huh? All bark and no bite,” Gardenia snapped. She was furious from the heckling and initial beating she took, so she was eager to take that out on the mouthy brunette.

She grabbed Lucy’s arm and used it as leverage to shove her into the nearest wall. The dyed brunette grunted as her breasts slammed into the solid stone, flattening against her chest before Gardenia whirled her around. Lucy was dazed as she gave Gardenia a weary stare, just to get another fist plowed into her stomach. The brunette huffed noisily as the punch hammered into her and slammed her back against the wall just behind her.

“F-fuck! Stop!” Lucy choked out miserably.

“Fat chance! You wanted to pick a fight? You’ve got one!”

Gardenia pelted her with a few more rapid punches to her stomach, making the soft and lean bit of flesh tense and jiggle with her swift beating. Lucy grimaced comically as her guts were rearranged by the redhead’s pounding blows, starting to slump against the wall until she was sliding back down. Gardenia’s hooks and uppercuts worked her stomach hard enough to keep her boosted upward, barely on her feet until the redhead finally backed off. She watched proudly as Lucy groaned and slid to the floor, sitting flat on her ass with her legs splayed out in a pathetic heap.

“Stop… ugh… that’s enough,” Lucy pleaded, even more exhausted and sore than before. “I’ll go. Knock it off and I’ll shut up about your sorry losing streak.”

That clearly struck a nerve as Gardenia stomped her shoe into Lucy’s belly. Her abs had been tenderized enough that she even felt her foot sink in a little, getting the brunette’s eyes to bug out and a spray of spittle to splash out over Gardenia’s legs.

“You should probably watch your mouth for once,” Gardenia reminded her sharply. She grabbed Lucy’s long hair, dragging her up to her knees before she hurled her towards a collection of chairs along the wall. Lucy grunted as she crashed stomach-first into the edge of the chair, just to go tumbling over the others. They came falling over her as she hit the floor, leaving her peppered in bruises that were particularly clear around her stomach. She was dazed from the rough landing, just starting to crawl out from under them when Gardenia appeared looming over her once again.

“What now!? I give up!” Lucy pleaded, her long hair left a tangled and sweaty mess.

“Well I’m not done with you!”

Gardenia grabbed one of the lightweight chairs, holding it up at chest height over Lucy. The brunette saw her aim it over her stomach and waved a weary hand in a panic. 

“No! No wait! I’ll leave! I’ll stop! I’ll UHFFF!”

Gardenia ignored her frantic pleas and let go of the chair. Its thin, steel leg landed tip-first on her stomach, landing a gravity-fueled jab into Lucy’s navel. She gasped and jolted, only to scream miserably when Gardenia turned away and sat down on the chair. It drove the leg down even harder until the stinging agony was crushing Lucy’s guts.

“STOP! STOP! Holy fuck! You’re going to kill me!” Lucy wailed, kicking and screaming beneath the comfortably sitting Gardenia. She smirked as she leaned on the back of the chair and glared down at her latest enemy. Internally, of course, she was thrilled to have actually won one of her fights!

“So you’re sorry for everything you said?” she asked, shaking her hips to grind the chair leg into her stomach.

“Yes! Fuck! Just stop! I can’t breathe!” Lucy pleaded. Gardenia took her time wiggling a little more before she finally sat up. Lucy breathed a sigh of relief, but Gardenia threw one more kick into her ribs for good measure  to get her groaning. 

“Good. Then get out! And I don’t suppose I have to tell you not to tell anyone about how you got your ass beat.”

Lucy nodded meekly as she got back up, hunched over to ease the pain in her belly. She all but limped away out the front door, leaving Gardenia alone in the gym. Only a moment later, Flannery came back inside.

“Did you just see Lucy coming out of here? What happened to her?” she asked curiously.

Gardenia took a deep breath as she faced her old rival. “Must have got a stomach ache. Now I had something I wanted to ask you…”