Challenger

A/N: Oneshot piece with a steamy (read: adult) scene between MC and Raihan from Pokemon Sword and Shield. Inspired by the one and only WW.

Maya made her way up to Hammerlocke Stadium to face Raihan after losing the battle against him. She had been fired up by his taunts and smack talk but ultimately lost in terms of skill; Raihan's ace pokemon duraludon had absolutely smashed her tyranitar into the ground. Literally.

She clenched a fist to her chest and felt a bit sorry for her humiliating defeat but steeled herself to face him and whatever dare he had in store for her.

They met in the lobby of the stadium. It was early, so they were the only two in the building. Raihan always came in early to train, so he had access to the building whenever he wanted. He was already there waiting for her, smirking as he twirled a lacy kitty headband in his hand.

"What is that?" Maya asked, staring at the headband with a frown. "Don't tell me you want me to wear that?"

"I sure do. Come now, there's barely any difference between this headband and that toque you wear with the cat ears."

She contemplated over his words for a moment before snatching the headband from him. Pouting slightly, she placed the ears on her head and smoothed down her hair.

"There, is that all?"

"There's one more little thing."

Her jaw nearly dropped when he pulled out a form-fitting maid costume from his bag. It was black with cuffed short sleeves, a lace-up bodice and apron skirt over a short dress.

"Oh, and this, too. I hope you don't mind!"

Raihan produced a bright pink collar that had a golden bell that jingled when he shook it.

"You're kidding me," Maya stammered, the lump in her throat rising as the situation suddenly grew several levels more awkward.

"Please change into your uniform, Challenger," Raihan teased, gesturing her to the direction of the locker room.

Maya shyly snatched the outfit and collar from him and stormed away before he could say another word.

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"Hm, you're looking pretty lush in that outfit."

The dragon gym leader glanced her over with his mischievous sea-green eyes. By this point Maya had donned the full maid costume, neatly tied on the apron and was wearing the cat ears headband. She couldn't look him in the eye, opting to revert her gaze to the ground. She hoped he wouldn't notice how her cheeks and face were flushed pink in embarrassment.

"I wish you would have just taken my money," she mumbled.

"Why would I do that, when this is a far better reward?" Raihan replied cheekily. He waved her over. "Follow me."

Their footsteps echoed through the enormous stadium hallway as Raihan led Maya into one of the offices in the back. With each step Maya was painfully aware of how the bell on her collar made a pleasant ringing sound, the complete opposite of how nervous she was feeling.

She entered the office and Raihan shut the door. It was a small but elegant room, with a large, sturdy desk and expensive-looking wooden chair. There was a bookshelf and a plush red velvet sofa at the far end of the room. Raihan casually walked over to the sofa and motioned for her to do the same.

When she moved to sit beside him, he stopped her.

"Sit right in my lap," he commanded, the mischievous look never leaving his face as he stared her right in the eyes.

"A-are you serious..." Maya began to protest, but trailed off. A loss was a loss. She was just fulfilling her end of the bargain as a respectable Trainer; what's the worst that could happen?

She walked over and delicately positioned herself to sit on the edge of one of his legs, feeling the smooth fabric of his shorts graze against the back of her thighs.

"More like this."

Raihan grabbed one of her legs and swung them around his waist so that she was straddling him on the couch.

"Ah!"

She yelped in surprise, clutching her hands to her face, but Raihan lifted them away and set them on his shoulders instead.

"Don't cover your face," he ordered, in the same authoritative tone he'd been using with her all along. "Keep your hands on my shoulders."

His own hands, with their strong grip, made their way down her back. His face was so close that their noses brushed together. She could smell the cologne on his neck and feel the warmth of his body as he pressed her against him. 

Maya's heart felt like it was about to pound out of her chest.

"This is too embarrassing, I -- mmph!"

Raihan kissed her, one hand knotting itself into her long hair and the other working its way through the ruffles of her skirt to find her panties. His long, skillful fingers began stroking her in her most private parts, and all she could do was squirm weakly in his embrace like a magikarp tangled in a net.

"You're really so embarrassed?" Raihan asked, his lips mere inches from her ear. "To be honest, I didn't take you for the shy type."

The brush of his lips against the outside of her ear sent a shock of pleasure through her body. Heat rushed between her legs and up through her stomach, and she trembled. Her breathing began to become erratic, short, tangled pants that escaped her lips with every movement of his touch.

"You're getting pretty wet," Raihan murmured, fingers tracing along the edge of her panties. "I would almost think you're enjoying this."

A shudder of desire rushed through her being and she thought, how could such an embarrassing thing, this humiliating act, bring out such a reaction in her?

"Y-you're so mean," Maya bit out, without turning to look up at him. She wanted more than anything to cover her face, but settled for curling her fingers around the hard muscles of his shoulders as he requested.

Gazing fondly at the girl before him, Raihan took in the sight of Maya's vulnerable expression and how well the cat ears and pink collar accentuated her youthful face. He felt her taut body tense as he pushed her gently onto her back on the sofa.

"Relax," he said. "Let me treat you to something proper good, then."

His tongue trailed up until it was behind her earlobe, then all around her ear. Soon he was pressing his lips against her neck. Maya's eyes widened as she felt his hands spreading her legs open.

"May I?" he asked, and she felt him tug gently at her underwear.

Not allowing herself to think too much, Maya nodded, no longer wanting to resist. Carefully, slowly, Raihan slid them down across her hips and along her legs, until he pulled them off entirely.

Now that she was naked from the waist down, he pulled her tighter against the straining bulge in his shorts. Her legs circled around him and he made the sexiest growling sound she’d ever heard.

He spread her thighs wide open, allowing himself full access, and pushed two fingers into her glistening folds, probing, spreading the fire that had already started at her core.

"That's it," he encouraged, as she clung to him, shuddering at his masterful touch. Her nails dug into his shoulders as his fingers twisted forcefully inside her, moving against her walls. Her brain was in a foggy haze as he continued to kiss, nibble, and fondle her body however he desired, all while dressed in the provocative costume he'd chosen for her.

She moaned softly, instinctively arching her back in a way that made Raihan's breath catch, her body language urging him to continue further. Her breathing seemed loud in the small room and all she could think about was his thick fingers slamming into her pussy between her legs. Ecstasy.


By now Maya was moaning as freely as she wanted, even rocking her hips into his hand. With each movement the bell at her throat shook and made a light metallic ringing sound. She felt an orgasm building as everything below the waist began to throb and Raihan felt her muscles tighten around his fingers as they moved in and out.

"I-I'm..."

"Come for me," he commanded, tugging on the collar at her neck with his free hand and stroking her harder and faster with the other, curving his fingers even further into her g-spot.

Looking up at Raihan's face, Maya felt an overwhelming wave of pleasure crash down over her body as she came, hard, coating his fingers with her love juices. Her legs trembled as warmth spread out to every corner of her body and she momentarily forgot about her prior embarrassment, her hips thrashing from side to side.

"Good girl," Raihan said affectionately. He withdrew his fingers and bent down to lick her pussy, savouring the taste of her orgasm with his lips.

The gentle sucking was almost too much for Maya to bear. Seeing her strong reaction, he seemed very pleased with himself.

Maya pulled herself up to a sitting position, barely able to wrap her mind around what had just happened. Her mind was still swimming in a sea of pleasant sensations.

"You can go and clean yourself up in the shower room now," Raihan told her, handing her panties back over.

Still bound to obey his commands, Maya stepped into them and pulled them back up over her legs, which felt wobbly. She straightened out her clothing, gave him a curt nod, and left the room. 


AO3 - CHALLENGER