Patron Reward: Pokebelly Brawl: Shelly vs Gardenia

Just another donor reward continuing the belly-centric fights. Gardenia tried to take on a new opponent when she finds an intruder, but that doesn't go so hot.

It was over a week since her showdown with Flannery, but Gardenia was still fuming over her loss. She couldn’t remember feeling so annoyed and embarrassed as when her ambush on the fiery redhead backfired, leaving her beaten and humiliated on the side of the road. She had dragged herself back to her home to Eterna City. She took some time resting at home before going back to her gym, persistently training with her pokemon to try and put the disgraceful memory behind her.

She stayed late each night, putting in the extra effort with her pokemon to make up for her own losses. Gardenia had just recalled her pokemon when she heard a clatter from one of the storage rooms. The orange-haired trainer ran in to investigate, still dressed in her usual belly-exposing two-piece outfit.

Inside she found a dark-skinned, blue-eyed woman rooting through her boxes of items. She had just picked up a potion to examine it when she turned to scowl at the gym leader she was invading. She wore a two-piece jumpsuit of dark blue coloring, goggles over her forehead and a skull-like pattern around her breasts. It had built in boots and gloves, and Gardenia had to instinctively notice that it left her toned belly exposed. Long dark hair swept out from behind her with streaks of blue dyed into her bangs. 

“I recognize that uniform! You’re part of Team Aqua!” Gardenia accused. She knew all about the ecoterrorists and criminals that 

“Ha! Shows what little you know!” the intruder gloated. “I’m no mere grunt of the organization. I’m the aquatic admin of Team Aqua, Shelly! And your precious gym’s resources will make a fine addition to our arsenal.” 

“As if I’d let you get away with that,” Gardenia snapped. You’ll have to get past me!”

“With pleasure,” Shelly scoffed. “Wailmer, let’s-”

As the outlaw trainer reached for her pokeballs, Gardenia had already charged the distance between then. While the tan woman was expecting a pokemon battle, the orange-haired trainer was eager to prove herself in an actual fight. Shelly’s eyes went right as Gardenia threw a full-bodied punch into her stomach, knocking the breath out of the aquatic thief.

“Why bother with pokemon?” Gardenia asked as she shoved Shelly away from her containers. She staggered into another crate as she winced and rubbed her abs. It certainly wasn’t something you heard often these days when even kids were being given pokemon, but Shelly was too pissed to think too hard on that point.

“Fine. You think some spoiled gym leader can take on someone with the passion and vision to let the sea swallow up the earth!?” the tan fanatic challenged, raising her fists ready to face off with the gym leader.

“I’m not afraid to beat some sense into a water-crazy nut like you!” Gardenia mocked back. 

She lunged at Shelly, but the dark-skinned trainer saw her coming this time. She danced around her grabbing hands and drove a knee into Gardenia’s side. The gym leader grunted from the blow but grabbed hold of Shelly’s hair, yanking on the long and partly dyed locks as the thief screamed in pain.

“Leave it to a slippery water type to try and get away,” Gardenia teased before swinging her by the hair. She tried to throw Shelly into the wall, but she raised a gloved arm to catch herself before she collided. She glared back at Gardenia and swung her booted foot up behind her, catching her heel in Gardenia’s crotch. The orange-haired girl gasped loudly, her feet briefly leaving the ground as she jumped in surprise and pain. Her hands quickly glued themselves to her aching pussy as Shelly smirked cruelly.

“And trust a grass type to be predictably rooted in place,” the thief quipped back. Team Aqua’s dark-skinned beauty turned around and threw her weight into a heavy backhand that cracked across Gardenia’s face. It sent the gym leader staggering back until she caught her hand against the edge of another crate, but Shelly followed right behind her.

The invading trainer drove a fist into Gardenia’s stomach, getting another wet gagging noise from the cornered gym leader. She doubled over her attacker’s fist as Shelly ground her knuckles against her tender middle.

“Guess you should have used your pokemon after all. At least then you’d have been super effective,” Shelly taunted. She pulled her fist back and readied another, but Gardenia was already doubled over when she lunged into her. She tackled Shelly around the middle, forcing her to the ground as the orange-haired girl ended up on top of her invader.

“Then you haven’t seen my Mega Punch!” Gardenia shouted angrily. She raised her fist high and drove it down into Shelly’s abs, squashing the tan flesh and muscle straight towards the floor. Shelly’s eyes went wide as a spray of spittle flew from her mouth, sprinkling over Gardenia’s skin. The mild disgust was quickly dismissed as Gardenia was too thrilled to have gained the upper hand over the water fanatic. She flashed a cocky grin as she unleashed an all-out barrage on Shelly’s belly, beating her toned tummy with as strong and fast as she could get her punches flying.

The loud and rhythmic slapping sounds were non-stop as Gardenia unleashed her pent-up rage. Shelly gave shouts and cries of pain, coming out sharp and short with each body blow. If she held her yell for too long, another punch quickly interrupted it to give her voice a comically quivering tone with all the vibrating blows. Gardenia’s eyes lit up with sadistic glee as she not only defended her gym and items, but her pride from her recent string of losses.

“Is that all you got? I thought you said you were some kind of a big shot!” Gardenia mocked the moaning trainer. “Or is all of Team Aqua really a bunch of losers playing around in a kiddy pool?”

“How… dare you!” Shelly groaned. She grabbed at Gardenia’s arm, suddenly catching one of her fists by the wrist. She shoved it aside, throwing Gardenia off-balance and catching her with a punch to the face from the opposite direction. The gym leader’s eyes glassed over from the stunning blow, stumbling to one side as Shelly finally forced her way out from under her attacker.

“You’re not getting away that easy, you washed up sneak!” Gardenia growled. She shook her head and tried to lunge at Shelly, confident that her beating would have taken the fight out of the would-be-thief. Shelly turned just as quickly as before and thrust out one of her boots. Gardenia had thrown herself right into it, smashing her in the gut as she came crashing down on the rough bootheel. Gardenia gagged and spat out a mess of saliva over Shelly’s stomach as she crawled back on her knees holding her belly.

“Looks like you should have taken some X-Defense for this fight,” Shelly chuckled as she pulled herself back to her feet. Gardenia was coughing for air and looked at her in shock. She had pounded Shelly with over a dozen punches to her fit-looking stomach and it looked like it had barely even slowed her down.

“Why are you looking so surprised? Are you really so weak and pathetic that you’re going down this easily?” Shelly gloated. She grabbed Gardenia by the hair and drove a knee into her stomach as she started to rise. The grass pokemon trainer choked noisily as she tried to clutch her stomach, but Shelly threw her feeble defenses aside. She swung another kick that buried the toe of her boot deep into Gardenia’s belly, getting a loud and pathetic gagging noise from the breathless trainer. Shelly laughed proudly at her defeated-looking opponent, an act that made her taut abs pulse proudly in Gardenia’s face.

“It looks like we picked an easy target in invading your gym,” Shelly boasted as she grabbed Gardenia by the hair.

The gym leader moaned in pain but couldn’t bring herself to let go of her stomach and fight back, so the Aqua admin had no trouble throwing her up against a wall. Gardenia started to slump and slide down the smooth surface when another punch sank into her stomach. Gardenia gave a shrill cry as it dug right into her midsection and hooked up under her ribs. Her pale skin was already starting to show some major bruising as Shelly used her belly as her personal punching bag.

“You made a big mistake in crossing me, you little brat!” Shelly said as she flashed a malicious grin. She crushed another fist into Gardenia’s navel with a fleshy smacking sound. Gardenia gave a meaty huff as she nearly crumbled once again.

“St-stop!” Gardenia pleaded, but another upturned fist smacked into her stomach. She started to slide down the wall when Shelly caught her by the hair.

“Oh but you were so eager before!” the invader mocked. She swung Gardenia around by her hair and flung her into a pile of crates. Gardenia gave another noisy gag as her tenderized belly connected with the edge of one of the taller containers, bending over it and grabbed onto another for balance. The lightweight containers crumbled around her as she fell to the floor, groaning in a miserable heap as she stared up at the ceiling. She rolled to one side, holding her stomach in a pained fetal position when she heard Shelly stomping after her.

“I give!” Gardenia blurted quickly. “Take whatever you want! Just leave me alone!”

Shelly finally stepped into her line of sight. She bent low and shoved Gardenia onto her back, shoving her hands away from her protective position.

“How pathetic! So quick to start a fight but the first one to give in,” Shelly boasted. She seemed unphased by Gardenia’s punches from earlier as she sent a hard kick between the orange-haired gym leader’s legs. Her eyes flew open wide as she let out a howl of pain, curling up to cup her crotch instead.

“Your equipment is certainly worth something,” Shelly admitted as she picked up one of the smaller boxes. The tan trainer lifted it up to examine it before suddenly dropping it, spiking it into Gardenia’s stomach. She let out a wet gag as it landed at full speed against her bruised and beaten belly.

“But you’re starting to make me think that you’d be even more valuable!” her attacker chimed. “Official gym leaders must have all sorts of valuable information that will help us with our master plan. And even if you end up being as worthless as you look… at least I know you make for a decent punching bag.”

As Shelly laughed at her moaning foe’s expense, Gardenia started to panic. She tried to crawl off to hide behind some of the boxes, hoping that someone might show up to save her. Shelly just caught her by the ankle and dragged her back towards her, stomping her bootheel back into Gardenia’s abs. Her whole body nearly bent in half from the harsh blow that felt like it could have punched right through her entire midsection.

“Oh that one looks like it went in deep! Looks like you’ve been having too many poffins and not enough pushups!”

Shelly dragged the helpless gym leader back out into the training area. Her eyes scoured the pokemon gym before her eyes locked on a heavy bag. It was usually reserved for Breloom and Gardenia’s more physical pokemon, but it would certainly do for what Shelly had in mind. The Aqua officer dragged Gardenia roughly along the mats as the gym leader grabbed at the training mats.

“Wait! No! Stop! Let me go!” Gardenia pleaded.

Shelly stopped by the punching bag to backhand the begging trainer, knocking her silly to the floor. She was in a daze as Shelly propped Gardenia up against it, grabbing some vines that grew on the walls She lashed it around Gardenia’s arms, tying them to the top of the punching bag to keep her hanging against the heavy bag.

“There! Now you really look the part,” Shelly said with a grin. She wound up dramatically just to watch Gardenia flinch, nailing her in her defenseless belly. She wheezed and swung along with the hanging bag.

“Please,” she wheezed as she finally started to steady herself again. “Let me go. I don’t know anything that’d help your team!”

“Only one way to be sure. I find that pain and defeat are great motivators for weak little weeds like you!”

Shelly rained one straight punch after another into Gardenia’s gut, the fleshy impact quickly echoed by her ass bumping into the leather. The hanging chain kept her slowly drifting back towards Shelly, making her bruised body seem to beg for more of her belly beating. Shelly unfortunately found a rhythm as she kept Gardenia pushing further back as the blows hit her too quickly for the gym leader to tell when one ended and the next began. Gardenia’s eyes rolled back as her mouth hung open, letting flecks of drool fall over the dark-skinned arms.

Her beating finally stopped as the dark-haired invader smirked at her.

“You’re certainly looking motivated to cooperate,” Shelly noted. She cupped the bottom of Gardenia’s chin and tilted her head up, forcing the dazed and humiliated trainer to look her in the eyes.

“Now are you going to come quietly back to HQ or do I need to convince you further?” The bullying brunette flashed her a vicious grin. “I’m sure there’s something in the Team Aqua handbook about water torture somewhere…”

“Noooo!” Gardenia whined weakly. “I surrender! Don’t hurt me anymore!”

“That’s a good girl.”

Shelly gave her a condescending pat on the cheek as she snatched Gardenia’s belt of pokeballs from her waist. The gym leader was nervous but at least she seemed to be done with her beating. Shelly quickly shattered that expectation as she turned on her heel, swinging her other leg around and slamming a roundhouse kick right into Gardenia’s stomach. The already damaged stomach was crushed flat as she gagged and tried to bend over. She wretched out a mouthful of saliva before falling limp, her eyes left staring wide open as she fell unconscious.

Content with her handiwork, Shelly removed the vines from the punching bag and bound them around her wrists. Tossing the KOed trainer over her shoulder, she proudly walked out the front door of the gym. She could have passed for a victorious trainer, only instead of a badge she was leaving with the gym leader herself.