Many Places to Hide (Rosa/Reader from Pokémon Black and White 2) (Patreon)

Never had it felt so satisfying to finish a day of work.

The reason? Not the arrival of the weekend, though that certainly was a bonus, but a reunion you had been looking forward to for quite some time.

Castelia City had been your home for a few years now; as the hub of business within the region, it was the ideal place to live for somebody with your expertise and talents. 

During your youth, you answered the call to adventure and embarked on a Pokémon journey. Unfortunately, you hadn’t made it very far; you had only two badges to your name, which wasn’t an indication of a bad trainer by any means, but you weren’t great either. 

Rather than pursue greater challenges, you decided to conclude your adventure early, using your earnings to enroll in a school within the city and work up the business ladder from there. 

That had been a few years ago, and now, you could safely say your efforts had paid off! You had a respectable job within the city, a solid apartment, as well as enough income to send sizable chunks of your income back home to support your parents.

Was your work the most exciting thing in the world? Of course not. Business could get very tedious at times.

But it paid the bills and kept your family sustained, and to you, that was enough.

As for the main reason you were excited to finish work, it was because you would be meeting with an old friend from Aspertia City-- your home town. This individual had been your neighbor while you were growing up, but because she was a few years younger than you, your journey started a lot sooner than hers. 

While your parents had visited you on occasion, there hadn’t been an opportunity to head home and visit them-- and that neighbor-- directly. 

But that was about to change.

Rosa was going to be visiting you! 

Admittedly, this was because she was passing through the city as part of her adventure. Even so, she wanted to put that journey on hold so she could meet you again. Your parents had  provided her with your Xtransceiver details ahead of time, apparently. The subsequent surprise  call was very awkward at first, but the small talk transitioned neatly into a very fun catch-up chat.

That fun and adorable neighbor who once said she wanted to marry you someday had grown up, her voice and face far more mature than you remembered it being. 

It made you feel old. You didn’t like that!

Truthfully, you were a little nervous about meeting her. Talking over the phone was one thing, but meeting in person after so long? You almost debated bailing and coming up with some excuse, but she had been so excited about meeting you again; you couldn’t do that to her. Besides, you wanted to see her again, nerves be damned.

The chosen location was the plaza, a large park with plenty of benches to sit down upon, as well as some vending machines and an ice cream truck. It was the perfect location to meet somebody, sit back, and chat.

When your Xtransceiver buzzed, you smiled excitedly, already knowing who it was and why the call was being made. 

“Hello!” Rosa greeted you, smiling warmly before bringing her thumb and index finger to her chin and performing a thinking posture. It was something she did as a kid and it was heartwarming to discover she still did it. “I’m in the plaza now, I think. Where are you?”

You looked around quickly, scanning your surroundings for some good landmarks to point out. “By the pond. I’m sitting on a bench in front of some trees.”

“Oh!!” she sounded markedly more excited. “I think I see you, actually!”

You looked up, trying to see whether or not you could spot her; unfortunately, the plaza was understandably packed and it was difficult to pinpoint somebody. 

“I’m waving my arm,” Rosa added, trying to give you some directions, presumingly having noticed you were trying to find her. “Do you see me now?”

Ah.

You had seen someone waving their arm like a lunatic; it hadn’t clicked that it was her. She was on the other side of the pond, and even from a notable distance away, you could tell people were staring at her.

“Yeah, I see you,” you chuckled. “Come on over, then.”

“Will do!”

Rosa finished the call and you watched her walk on over, albeit notably quickly. There was no need for her to rush over, but she did so anyway. 

You stood, figuring it would be rude to reunite while sitting. Nothing could have prepared you for how she'd react to that decision.

Without any warning in the slightest, she jumped into your arms, hugging and squeezing you firmly. You took a moment to hug her back, but the hesitation didn't have anything to do with not wanting to embrace her.

It had everything to do with her body.

During the calls, you had only seen her face and little else. Though her expression indicated she was physically much older, those big hair buns of hers were a reminder that she was that same adorable girl you used to play with. 

Therefore, you had not mentally prepared for the sight of a very developed woman running towards you, breasts bouncing nonstop, the very same pens that were now significantly pushing up against your body.

Rosa was stacked.

Her size wasn't anything outrageous, but you had known this girl since you were both children. What had happened in the last several years?! She used to be so cute!

Well, that hadn't changed, but now she was sexy too!

What an incredible yet turbulent way to be reminded that she was a woman now. 

“It's so good to see you…” she mumbled, not letting go anytime soon as she rested her head against your chest. While she was well-endowed, she was still short. The contrast was bewildering to think about. “I've missed you a lot…”

“I've, uhm, missed you too,” you answered, praying she wouldn't comment on that stutter. “Say, what do you say we buy some ice cream?”

Rosa pulled back, giggling at your proposal before playfully pouting. “I'm not a kid anymore, you know…” 

Ah, that wasn’t good.

Not the response-- but being able to see those tits pushing up so hard against her clothes…

Despite this daunting discovery, you remained steadfast; you were here to talk, not gawk! 

“So you don't want ice cream?”

Rosa crossed her arms, the act pushing her boobs upwards a bit, causing the faintest of jiggles.

It was incredible.

…steadfast! Steadfast! 

“I didn't say that!” Rosa didn’t seem to like being teased, but you couldn’t help it when she looked so adorable!

Regardless of her… developments… it was good to see her. 

You remained the last time you saw her; she was upset about you starting your journey, but you reassured that you were going to the breast that ever--

Best.

The best.

…this was going to be a difficult evening, wasn’t it?

___

The ice cream was not only wonderful, but also served as a welcome distraction from the inappropriate thoughts that were roaming your mind; your logic was that the brain would not be able to think properly if it was currently being frozen. 

Alas, things were not that simple.

Rosa was enjoying her treat, but because she was so focused on eating, it made it awfully easy to stare. To make matters worse, watching her lick it all over so enthusiastically was filling your head with thoughts that did not belong in this public setting.

“Hey!” Rosa suddenly called out to you, making you shiver, and it was NOT because of the ice cream. 

She had noticed, hadn’t she?! She had realized you were staring at her chest! She had--

“Your ice cream is melting!” Rosa reminded you that the truth was often never as bad as what the brain liked to suggest. “Is everything okay…?”

“O-Oh! Y-Yeah, um, whoopsie,” you responded to her, sounding like a wreck, but it was better to respond quickly than not at all. You did not want her to even entertain the idea that you had turned into a weirdo. Thankfully, there wasn’t much left to finish. “I’ve just had a, uhm, tough day at work. It’s exhausting stuff, so, uh, sorry if that means I’m not too talkative at times.”

“Aw, that’s alright!” Rosa was fortunately understanding and cheerful, and you couldn’t be happier about that. “You know… this is quite the place you’ve invited me to, y’know?”

“It is…?”

It was just the plaza. A lot of people would come here. It was a popular place for families and couples especially, offering a suitable place for a picnic for a romantic date. 

Oh.

Ohhh.

You had made an error.

“...it reminds me of when we were young,” she added, making you sigh with relief. “Like how I used to say I’d always end up being your girlfriend when we were older, hehe~”

The relief was short-lived.

Rosa was doing some dangerous things to your heart. 

“I bet you already have a girlfriend though,” she laughed… though it did not sound as animated as it usually was. “After all… you’re earning well, have a place to yourself, and you’re quite handsome too…”

“I, uhm…” you weren’t sure how to respond to that… besides correcting her on a false assumption, of course, but did you want to tell her that? “...don’t have a girlfriend, actually.”

It was better to sound a little pathetic than tell a lie, you decided/

“Whaaaat???” Rosa sounded baffled, but rather than mock like a vile teenage girl you secretly worried she had become, she ended up… tapping her fingers together nervously. “I’m… surprised, honestly… but also a little glad…”

You weren’t sure whether you wanted to know what she meant by that.

This was a strange reunion. You honestly believed she’d ask you to be her tour guide for the city or something-- why else would she ask for a personal meeting rather than continue to talk through the Xtransceiver? 

“...glad?”

You couldn’t help yourself.

Curiosity was known for killing the Meowth, but this was a risk you were willing to take. Otherwise, you’d be questioning what such an answer meant for the rest of your years. 

Rosa seemed to have noticed she had dug a hole that would be difficult to climb out of. Regardless, she ultimately decided to keep digging-- it was her only option at this point.

“...well, uhm, you know when I was young, I actually had a big crush on you-- which I don’t have now, by the way, just so you know, so uhm, I guess I was concerned I would… ahh… be disappointing my younger self, or something…”

What a beautifully chaotic response.

…and not at all convincing. 

Rosa gulped down the rest of her ice cream, presumingly in a desperate attempt to distract her mind-- a relatable feeling. In her haste, plenty ended up spilling onto her chest, to which she responded swiftly by trying to clean it with some paper towels she had on hand. Unfortunately, those faint stains weren’t going away anytime soon. 

“Rosa,” you called out to her. “You, uh, alright?”

She looked like she was on the verge of tears.

It was understandable; she had accidentally confessed that she had a crush on you when she was younger-- and probably still did if that girlfriend comment had anything to say about it-- and now she had spilt her ice cream like a kid would. She was doubtlessly worried you would think less of her for these consecutive errors.

It was now up to you to resolve the issue… but the only solution was one heck of a risky one.

…but in a worst-case scenario, it would shift that awkwardness over to you… and that was okay; you would handle it, knowing she was freed from that burden.

“Rosa,” you called her again, prompting her to gaze over at you, a small tear flowing from her eye. You promptly reached out and swiped it away, an act that thankfully didn’t make her flinch, encouraging you to proceed with your spontaneous plan.

Her eyes widened in shock, but you were unable to see it, for you had leaned in and pushed your lips against hers.

She was beautiful, and now that you knew how she felt, you couldn’t help yourself.

There were a few reasons you hadn’t found a significant other yet; you were busy with work, weren’t actively searching for one, and lacked the time to commit to a relationship.

But another factor was Rosa.

You remembered what she had told you as kids. You knew it was a silly thing that meant little when said as a child, but it was something you had never forgotten.

When you learned she wanted to reunite, that promise resurfaced, and it was something you couldn’t stop thinking about.

Your thumping heart soon worsened, albeit for a very good reason.

Rosa had decided to kiss you back, placing her hands on your cheeks as a soft intersection of lips turned into something passionate. It wasn’t long-lasting, the surprise of it all limiting the length due to her need to breathe, but it was something you were never going to forget.

Upon backing away, you saw the most beautiful blush painting her expression, a pair of slanted eyes complementing it perfectly.

“...that, uhm…” she wasn’t sure what to say, and neither were you… but she soon revealed something that sent shivers running down your spine. “...explains why you, uh, have kept on staring at my chest…”

Oh, good.

She knew all along.

“I…”

“Don’t apologize,” she insisted. “I, ah… liked that you were…”

“R-Really?”

From what you understood, women did not like their breasts being stared at.

This was odd.

But so, so exciting.

“It meant… you saw me as a woman,” Rosa tapped her fingers together again, but this time, she refused to let doubt and nerves reign supreme over her mind. She curled her fingers inwards, forming fists and bringing them up to her chest,, as if encouraging herself to act. She gazed to the side momentarily, accessing the situation. “...those trees over there-- we won’t be caught if we go there.”

“...caught doing what?”

Deep down, you had a feeling you knew exactly what she was implying, but surely she wouldn’t dare do such a thing…?

Rosa was an innocent thing… or rather, that’s how you remembered her being. Perhaps she was a risktaker just like you were-- albeit one not afraid to take the dangerous risks.

Once she stood and walked behind the bench, heading into the makeshift forest of sorts within the large plaza, you followed her with both excitement and anticipation. She rested behind a tree-- one hidden fairly well by plenty of others, and once she was convinced the coast was clear, she did the most incredible thing.

She lifted her top.

Rosa’s bra did not conceal much, the bountiful amount of cleavage on display enchanting your eyes. 

But this view was short-lived, soon replaced by an even grander one when she used a single hand to unclasp her bra, revealing those beautiful breasts that had done heinous things to your mind.

They were beautiful. The slight sag, the erect nipples, and how you wished to fondle them… a wish that was soon granted when she took your hand and pushed it up against her boob. 

“...w-what do you think…?” she asked nervously, as if your immediate squeezing wasn’t enough to communicate your approval.

“Rosa, I… you don’t have to do-”

“But I want to,” she interrupted you, casting aside that lingering rationality that had somehow still persisted until now. “I’ve thought about you so much since you left… and then you became so handsome… and then you were staring at me… and then you kissed me! How could I not want to do this?”

…you couldn’t argue against that-- even if you wanted to. 

Your other hand soon found its way to her other breast, fondling it just as enthusiastically. Rosa hummed, a particular tone of voice leaking out that you never believed you’d hear from her, encouraging you to play more enthusiastically than before.

“...y-you really do like them, huh?”

This was insane.

It hadn’t even been an hour since you reunited physically with your childhood friend-- and here she was, showing you her bare boobs and allowing you to play with them to your heart’s content. This was one heck of a crush she had held onto you, but you were guilty of the same thing.

Those nipples of hers… you couldn’t resist how enchanting they were. You leaned forward, taking one energetically into your mouth and sucking hard. The act shocked her, but she did not comment, letting you slobber all over them to her heart’s content. 

Rosa did not complain when you switched to the other nipple, she did not complain when you used your hand to tease them both, and she didn’t complain when you sucked one and teased the other.

Why would she, when she was loving the worship? 

But she believed you were deserving of worship too.

“H-Hold on a moment…” she spoke up, prompting you to pull away. She promptly fell to her knees, wasting no time in undoing what sealed away your very blatant erection. When she was on the verge of releasing your manhood, she looked up with awe in her eyes. “It’s only fair I suck on you too, isn’t it?  

Rosa-- your childhood friend-- was about to suck your cock.

Your cock was soon exposed to the open air, your newfound lover quickly witnessing the moment that wonderful thought caused you to throb excitedly.

“I-It’s big…” she shared a sensational observation, already appearing to be drooling-- something she resolved by taking your dick into her mouth without delay. There was no contemplation whatsoever; Rosa knew exactly what she wanted to do.

Though she wasn’t able to take in much, likely due to her inexperience, you were captivated that she was doing this at all. Besides, she understood that needed to keep you smothered with saliva while she bobbed her head back and forth, curling in her cheeks for the extra stimulation whenever possible. She proved to be quite good at it, the frantic back-and-forth almost matching the hypnotic wavering of her exposed breasts. 

Rosa was not oblivious to their movement, ultimately deciding it was best to put them to good use; she soon brought them up against your cock, enveloping your most sensitive area in a different but welcome source of heat. Much of what she was doing was experimental and took a lot of multitasking, but Rosa demonstrated her devotion and commitment to the cause, sucking you off like her life depended on it. 

After witnessing such depravity and experiencing such sublime serenity in such a short span of time, it was no wonder you blew your load very quickly. Your orgasm rushed out so suddenly that you couldn’t even warn her, leaving her little time to prepare for several ropes of hot seed flowing into her mouth. While she did her best to swallow, much ended up dribbling out of her mouth, coating her breasts instead.

…which was very hot, of course, so you didn’t mind that she couldn’t gulp it all down. The fact that she tried to do it was more than enough.

“Rosa… that was… fuck…” 

Was that the first time you had sworn in front of her?

Regardless, she welcomed the approval, smirking joyfully to herself. She was flustered too, but lust was the dominant emotion here.

“You made such a mess,” she giggled. “Did it really feel that good?”

“It did, and then some,” you answered without delay; she deserved to know your thoughts immediately! She really had done wonderfully. 

“...then… do you think we could do… more?”

Yes, yes, yes!!

…was what you wanted to say, but the presence of chatter nearby put a halt to those plans.

Temporarily, of course.

“We are going back to my place.”

Rosa nodded.

___

Castelia City was large. You had failed to account for that when telling her you’d be returning to your apartment.

Therefore, Rosa had taken matters into her own hands, for patience was not on her side today. She could hardly be blamed for that.

Frankly, you weren’t sure where you were right now.

Rosa had dragged you to the nearest narrow street she could find, not stopping until she  found a narrow street within that narrow street.

The sounds of a bustling city sounded far away here. It was the perfect setting for some tomfoolery-- an ideal place to hide complete and utter degeneracy.

You had never considered how many such locations existed within the city. Rosa was going to have a field day locating them all. Whether your heart could withstand the risk was yet to be seen, however.

Regardless, the thrill was fun.

You did have one concern, however.

“...this is an unusual place to lose your virginity,” you shared that concern, though you probably should have mentioned it before she had pulled down her leggings and exposed her bare ass to you, begging to be taken. “Are you sure about this, Rosa?”

“I don’t care,” she was insistent. “I gave my first blowjob in a park. What’s so different about having sex for the first time here? Might as well keep things consistent, don’t you think?”

…that was a surprisingly fair point.

“Besides,” she added. “So long as it’s with you, I don’t care where it is.”

…and that was surprisingly heartwarming.

Now that your worries had been quenched, it was time to take her. 

Your childhood friend-- the girl you had known since she was a little-- was not moments away from being fucked for the first time. That lucky individual who had been chosen to take her virginity? It was you.

Rosa had one heck of a nice ass on her. It wasn’t as ridiculous as her tits, but there was plenty to squeeze and play with, but you weren’t here for that. Her pussy was dripping wet, a discovery you made upon pushing your cock against her folds for the first time. It needed to be filled up.

So that’s what you did.

You plunged in, following her advice when it came to your speed; she had told you not to hold back, proclaiming that she could take any pain and that she wanted to experience everything to its fullest, even if that meant a little discomfort.

Rosa reacted shockingly well to the penetration, a slight groan indicating pain was present, but you refused to let that hold you back. She was not a child anymore; she didn’t deserve to be treated like that one. 

“Fuck…” you heard her swear for the first time, the sultry manner in which she spoke the word invoking shivers. “It’s so huge… and so deep!!”

Someone was a fan.

Despite temptation baring its fangs, you didn’t immediately start pounding her pussy, but you did build up to it. You began with gradual motions that were still swift enough to suggest you weren’t going in easy on her. You listened carefully to her subsequent moans, scanning for any signs that pain was transforming into pleasure. Thankfully, it was present in droves. 

Rosa was beginning to enjoy having a cock inside her, her moans incrementing in volume-- which was a little scary in some ways, but that also added much to the thrill. Her ass jiggled in response to the thrusts, a surreal sight that motivated you to fuck her harder. 

She hadn’t been kidding around when stating she could take it. She was handling your manhood like a pro, even contributing to the sex by moving her hips back and forth. The movement on her end was subtle compared to yours, but it was an incredible way to communicate her love for this.

“I love it…” she said, just in case your ears weren’t convinced. “It feels so good inside me!!”

“Yeah?” 

You wanted to hear more.

“Yessss… I’ve had dreams about this…!”

When had your childhood friend turned into such a cockslut?!

…on second thought, you were witnessing that transformation right now, weren’t you?

Holy fuck.

You were now holding nothing back; you were pounding Rosa with all the energy you could muster, caring not for how exhausting it was. This girl deserved to have a magical first time, regardless of the unorthodox location. You held firmly onto her hips, fucking her with all your might, your cock pushing up against her cervix multiple times a second. She was hooked.

But all good things had to come to an end.

Rosa tightened up dramatically without warning, letting out her loudest scream yet. Her climax had struck suddenly, just as yours had. She said nothing. She couldn’t say anything. All she could do was moan.

She had never sounded so beautiful.

You had every intention of pulling out and cumming on her bubble butt, but her spontaneous climax had sabotaged those plans. Her pussy was squeezing your cock with outrageous strength, a pressure so heavenly that it brought you over the edge, giving her her very first creampie. 

Truthfully, you didn’t mind filling up her womb.

Everything about this was risky. What was the harm in a little more?

Upon pulling out, you almost tumbled backwards, the exhaustion more prominent than you anticipated it would be. Rosa was tired too, leading to a comforting hug to conclude the lovemaking.

“Thank you…” she mumbled into your chest. “...for being my first…”

You had really done it. You had fucked Rosa.

It was bewildering to think about, let alone process.

But goodness, you really wanted to get home and just collapse on your bed-- preferably with her!

…but considering your apartment was still quite far away, you suspected that desired moment was still far away.

Ah well.

What was another narrow street or two, or a small park?

Castelia City was vast. There was always a place to hide.