#pocket monsters stadium 2

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Pokémon Stadium Nintendo EAD Nintendo 64 2000

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Today’s character of the day is: Gengar aka Gangar from Pokemon

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Pokémon Stadium 2 (Nintendo EAD, 2001)

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[owomon]

Most Pokemon models in the Pokemon Stadium series are reused from previous generations, typically with little to no changes. Here is a rare(ish) example of a model that changed between games.

Wigglytuff on the far left is from the Japanese exclusive Pokemon Stadium 1 (some fans call it Pocket Monsters Stadium)

The one in the middle is from Pokemon Stadium 2, and the far right one is from Pokemon Colosseum

There are differences in body shape, eye distance, eye stylization, and how far the belly white extends. Which one is your favorite?

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Pokémon Stadium Zero

JP release: 1st August 1998

PAL release: N/A

NA release: N/A

Developer: Nintendo

Publisher: Nintendo

Original name: Pocket Monsters Stadium

N64 Magazine Score: 85%

Pokémon Stadium Zero? No, that’s not the official name of the game, but I thought calling it that was the easiest way to differentiate from the Pokémon Stadium the rest of the world knows. The first Pokémon Stadium was exclusive to Japan, so when Pokémon Stadium 2 was localised, it became Pokémon Stadium.

One thing I do need to point out is that emulation is limited. On top of trying to sort out a compatible Japanese save file, emulators currently can’t fully emulate the Transfer Pak – the game can get data from it, but the portion of Pokémon Stadium that lets you play the Game Boy game within the N64 game doesn’t work. This isn’t an issue for the later Pokémon Stadium games, but in Zero, you need to “Report” using an additional menu added by the emulator to fully access the game.

However, without doing this, you can still access the Pokédex, which gives you all of the information and lets you view every single Pokémon in 3D (although, despite this, only 40 available in the battle mode). Other options lets you see lots of statistics on the Pokémon you have in the game, so it’s a great way of seeing your progress.

One other nice touch is that you can view where you can find Pokémon on a nice 3D map of Kanto. If you’re struggling to see the locations properly, you can bring up an overlay with the Game Boy map.

In the battle mode – which has free battle and tournament options, you get to choose your Pokémon (out of the 40 in the game) to battle. You can pick from compatible Pokémon in your current Game Boy party (I think you can select others after registering) or loan Pokémon from the game out of all the Pokémon available.

The battling works exactly the same as the Game Boy, although at the start of each fight, you select three Pokémon from your party to take part in that fight. It would have been great seeing your Pokémon not just on the big screen, but in 3D for the first time.

That said, this version of Pokémon Stadium is definitely more cumbersome and a bit more basic than what would later come, so I think the first experience of Pokémon Stadium outside of Japan was definitely better.

The game cultivates an atmosphere of tangible excitement – considering that I’m roughly 20 years older than the intended target audience, yet still felt a shiver of pleasure as my PM trounced the CPU’s pitiful offering, I’d say that Nintendo have quite an achievement on their hands.

- Max Everingham, N64 Magazine #20

Remake or remaster?

A Pokémon Stadium that links to all the various Pokémon games playable on Switch would be a neat idea.

Official ways to get the game.

There is no official way to get Pokémon Stadium Zero

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my personal relationship with the pokemon stadium series and the leadup to my pokemon stadium japan blogging

my personal relationship with the pokemon stadium series

Pokemon Stadium was the first game i remember owning for Nintendo 64, the first home console i properly owned as the Sega Genesis was my dad's. i played it aaallll the time back then, but i didn't make that much progress into the cups, just one or two of the easier ones and maybe up to lt surge but that was all i could muster. my dad still jokes about it to this day. "what's the matter, trainer?" i literally left the game on for days at his house

like i alluded to in my previous post, while i did have a transfer pak and pokemon games, the transfer pak was prone to failing when the controller it's inserted into is moved and i move all the time so i was fucked as i only owned one controller. i actually only owned the one n64 controller (blue) until around 2012 when i bought a shitty third party one just to make multiplayer even POSSIBLE. before then i reached multiple moments where i regretted the lack of additional n64 controllers. with my modern wisdom, a transfer pak controller is simply left to the side to sit and look pretty after getting it set up so the game will recognize it.

as i also alluded to, in late 2002 i forgot a game case including my game boy color and almost all of my games (sparing solely Pokemon Trading Card Game, which, based, but,) on a bus during my first weeks living in Mexico. needless to say this blew as i had only recently managed to procure pokemon silver and thus complete my collection of all pokemon games on the game boy color (even the spinoffs). losing my collection also included such games as super mario bros deluxe and game and watch gallery 2 so yeah it fucking sucked it was a huge shame.

after this i didn't get another pokemon gen 1 or 2 cartridge until around 2009. adding to this, despite renting it multiple times and always very much desiring it, i never actually got a copy of Pokemon Stadium 2 until around 2019. this left pokemon stadium in sort of a weird position for me. rentals only.

truth be told it wasn't the entire reason but pokemon stadium was a pretty big motivator in me collecting those pokemon cartridges back and taking me on the journey i went on where i can say i 100% completed both and now knock on the door of the japanese entries. but it was a long dark lonely road until then. basically a decade where every now and then id pick it up again. same old menus. same old pokemon stadium. like this game was baked into my dna at this point. there was one change, however, an inciting incident. 2017. when i discovered that speedrunner werster had basically compiled optimal rental teams during his runs and watched the points where he struggled, it gave me the motivation to pick the game back up again.

basically the rest went like this -i eventually finished R1 of stadium using werster's teams -i bought a cartridge of Pokemon Yellow to help me through the rest -with the power of using my own team through Yellow, complete R2 of Stadium -bought Stadium 2 -complete most of R1 and maybe a little R2 in Stadium 2 using Yellow -acquire Pokemon Gold cartridge -complete a bunch of R2 using Yellow & Gold's combined efforts (i think i also got Blue before Gold but honestly i don't really remember lol) -only Challenge Cup is left in R2 and i put off doing it -learn how to solder and ensure all my game boy cartridges will have good batteries, encouraging me to buy more cartridges, like for Silver and Crystal -i get 151 in Yellow partly thanks to abusing Trainer-Fly glitch -i buy an N64 Everdrive -with the power of this everdrive i can play the japanese stadium games without shelling out for the real game and doing cartridge magic on them to region-break them -i buy a cartridge for pocket monsters red version and begin formulating ideas for how to play pokemon stadium japan -i build the team and the moves that were used many months later when i got around to actually implementing it, only really changed since i somehow didn't have the TM for explosion or ice beam -eventually i decide to also get a cartridge for pocket monsters silver after realizing i would need some method to trade in order to use an alakazam like i had planned -in the meantime i finally get around to finishing R2 of Pokemon Stadium 2 by getting some good runs on Challenge Cup -after several months of getting around to progressing my japanese!silver cartridge to the point where it can trade with japanese!red, i start assembling the puzzle pieces of capturing team members -reliving the teambuilding from the yellow days, i abuse the missingno glitch in red to get 99 of every good item to streamline the process -i completed up to ultra ball on the LV1-30 on pokemon stadium japan -i begin blogging….!

NEXT: THE REAL TEAM INTRODUCTIONS FOR REAL THIS TIME!!!! tauros exeggutor lapras starmie alakazam pikachu

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Pokémon Stadium 2 Nintendo EAD Nintendo 64 2001

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You went to Cerulean Cave, and encounter this:

Based off of a promotional render for Pokemon Stadium (Pocket Monsters Stadium 2)

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Pokemon Stadium v1.1 N64 ROM download is available to play for Delta Emulator. This game is the US English. ROM and use it with an emulator. Play online game on Android / IOS Game Info Pokémon Stadium (pokemon stadium rom), known in Japan as Pokémon Stadium 2,[a] is a strategy video game developed and published by Nintendo for the Nintendo 64. First released in Japan on April 30, 1999, it was later released as the first Stadium title in Western regions the following year, being the sequel to the Japanese-only 1998 Nintendo 64 release Pocket Monsters' Stadium. The gameplay revolves around a 3D turn-based battling system using the 151 Pokémon from the Game Boy games Pokémon Red, Pokémon Blue, and Pokémon Yellow. Developer(s)Nintendo EADPublisher(s)NintendoDirector(s)Takao ShimizuProducer(s)Kenji Miki Tsunekazu Ishihara Satoru Iwata Shigeru MiyamotoProgrammer(s)Yasunari NishidaArtist(s)Tatsuya HishidaComposer(s)Kenta Nagata Hajime Wakai Toru MinegishiSeriesPokémonPlatform(s)Nintendo 64Basic Info, source Download Pokemon Stadium (V1.1) N64 ROM Link Pokemon Stadium (E) (V1.1) [!].zip How to download & Install Game After successfully installing Delta, you can go to game ROM hosting websites such as delta-tricks ROMs With, you just need to select the game you want > click Save game to download. Open Delta > click the arrow in the upper right corner > select File Navigate to the folder containing the downloaded game file > click on the zip file The game will be saved to the Delta library > click on the icon to start playing

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This might be my favorite chapter of the original series! Red and his Pokémon get chewed out by Blaine (who has hints of his early design) for slacking off on their training and suggests he enter the Pokémon Banana League.

Red has a full team he can fight with, Poké Balls are used the same way as they are in other Pokémon media, and even old characters like Yellow and Blue show up again! (Alongside others like Misty and Lance. (The latter of which has returned to the good side after that little scuffle he had with Red in space.))

There's a few jokes from Clefairy. But they don't overstay their welcome and actually come in handy during battle. The battles in this story are pretty fierce, too, with a lot of strategies and Pokémon being switched out. It even ends with a reveal that Blue SOMEHOW managed to capture Mewtwo. (Probably the Mewtwo that has a grudge against Clefairy.)

A MASSIVE step-up from some of the filler chapters from the previous volume. I hope the next chapter continues the excitement that this one created!

Pokemon Pocket Monsters Manga Vol 8 Chapter 1

Red, Pikachu, and Clefairy are competing in the Banana League

Scan and translation by: @bugcatchergina on Tumblr / @catcher_gina on Twitter

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Fandom: Pokemon Rating: Explicit Pairings: Leon / Female OC Warnings: Consensual Non-Consent -Complete- (2 of 2 Chapters) Chapter 2: Capture and Keep

Twirling her pokeball, Vanessa whistled to herself as she walked down the darkened alleyway of Wyndon. Her hair was in a relaxed manner reminding her of her past ways and just to add to it she wore a similar style to her old street wear. However, this time around she showed a bit more cleavage and got her jean shorts instead of old, torn-up pants. Along with her thigh-high boots, she was sure Leon would appreciate the ‘bad girl’ look she was going for.

“Really think you could run?”

Leon’s voice startled her, having to catch her breath while she spun around to see his looming figure approaching. It reminded her so much of the first time they met, after he had crushed her pokemon and she fled. He was the first person to give chase, so used to the ‘hero’ staying back with the victim to make sure they were okay. No, that was not Leon-- he was a man of action who did not rest until the deed was done. That was a quality that had her fall for him on that same night despite how much she denied it, the thought already heating her face.

“Hah, as if, hero,” she spat, making sure to say her words in such a condescending manner that they dripped with venom. Sure, she loved the man now, but she had always got off on degrading that high and mighty attitude of his. The way his face darkened and how he truly got angry whenever she talked down to him was absolutely thrilling. She could never understand just in what ways it affected him until now.

Though doing this in public seemed like an outright reputation-ruining blunder, they had taken precautions to perform their fun close to Leon’s apartment. No one would bother them, and they both knew that even if she did escape him, she would just make her way to his apartment ‘accidentally’. The plan was foolproof. Even though...as he approached, donned in his champion gear and with a pokeball in hand containing his ever-powerful charizard...she trembled. The sight had Leon pause for the briefest of moments, being an observant man and seeing that break in her facade.

“We don’t need to continue if you’re uncomfor--”

“Shut up, champion of Galar,” she said loudly, putting on her best villainess voice that she put as much resentment into as she could. She was glad she was never a good person deep down despite how much Leon had changed her, it made getting into character easy. Only startled for a moment, Leon straightened himself and resumed his disappointed frown at her to continue their game.

“So be it, let me show you a real champion of a time,” he spoke with excitement in his tone rivaling his time in the stadium amidst the roaring crowds. Tossing his pokeball, he unleashed his faithful charizard, the lizard roaring upon its exit. Snarling at being sent out, it did not hesitate to set its sights on Vanessa’s pokemon she sent out to fight him. Despite charizard being a big softie who had come to adore Vanessa, he knew the true nature of his master and what they were doing. He had no problem playing the part as he huffed out a breath of fire at the sight of the toxtricity before him. He never did like that pokemon anyway as the amped form toxtricity obscenely mocked him with his tongue hanging loose and electricity dancing around the tight quarters.

“A crude pokemon for a crude woman,” Leon said over the pokemon’s aggressive shows causing Vanessa to scoff loud enough for him to hear.

“Says the unoriginal champion using a charizard. Who are you trying to imitate? The legendary Red?” That stung and Vanessa knew it did with the way Leon lowered his head to hide his face as he reached for his hat, that shameful look nearly making her want to make sure he was the alright one. Shaking her head at the thought, she grinned at him and continued her verbal onslaught. “What, even going to copy his scary look? I bet you even have his ha--”

“Fire blast!”

His voice boomed with as much power as his charizard's bulging throat as the intense flames surged into its jaw within a split second of the command.

Since getting with Leon, Vanessa had done her best to train and keep up with him for the one day she might need to step in his stead. It was often a thought on her mind, that if she could protect the one she loved even as he reigned as the Champion of Galar. To think she would be turning that training against him though, it was not an expected turn of events.

Without even commanding him, toxtricity moved in a burst of electrical energy, the lanky creature much faster than he portrayed. Bent over and tongue hanging mockingly, he was at charizard’s side within a split second while the fire blast cascaded against the ground where he once stood, sending a blow of hot air through the alleyway to sweep past both trainers.

“Awe, not so easy this time, huh?” Vanessa called out in mocking to match her pokemon’s attitude who, unlike Leon’s charizard, tended to act of his own accord. Their pokemon did reflect their personalities. With that said, there was a sonic boom of lightning already on the path towards charizard.

“No sense of honor at all in battles! How crass,” Leon calls back out as the lightning simply hits charizard, raising but a wing in shielding to it. The smoke from the impact is blown away with a swipe of that wing, unphased by the attack while the power difference is made clear by the smug look on the dragon pokemon. “Then we will play that game.”

As if in a planned queue, charizard’s gaze snaps to Vanessa, and with a beat of its wings it’s lunging forward, and claws prepped. This was very unlike Leon's command as he did not even issue his usual heroic attack to make him predictable. No, his pokemon was mimicking Vanessa’s style, yet coming for her.

He never attacked trainers.

A bead of sweat presented in fear as Vanessa felt the safe word on the tip of her tongue, not thinking her beloved would go this hard in a pretend scene. Before she could, however, a flash of purple and yellow came into her vision instead.

With a volt tackle, toxtricity knocked charizard off his path, the two pokemon creaming into the nearest wall and kicking up dust enough to make Vanessa raise her arms. Shaking her head, she tried to get her level head back on and looked over to where Leon was… only to not see him there.

“L-Leon...?” She spoke out in a spook now at how the battle was going, but then her hair stood on end and her body tensed.

Someone was behind her.

In the heat of the moment, charizard caused enough distraction for Leon to sprint over and get out of the line of sight from Vanessa. A strong hand clasped her jaw and neck while the other swung to wrap her waist without so much of a word from the man. She jerked her hands to try to grab at the offending arm, to prevent the grab that only allowed the grip on her neck to intensify.

“It is beneath a champion to go for trainers, but you are just a thug. You deserve this treatment. Maybe even want it, don’t you?” Leon’s voice came out hot against the side of her head as she struggled with his arm. She was not weak, but against a man she knew worked out daily to keep up with the many battles and crime, she found herself at a disadvantage.

Nearby, charizard had moved to kick toxtricity off, sending him off and onto the ground. Before he could recover, the dragon pokemon was already up to his feet with his wings pumping with another lunge now towards Vanessa’s pokemon. By the time toxtricity stood up, he was being grappled and carried off into the air, charizard making quick work of flying off away from the two trainers.

“Let go!” Vanessa growled, raising her feet to put more weight on Leon’s hard and jam her boots into his shins. A hiss of pain left the man, and he loosened his hold just enough for her to twist her body and slip out of it. As she got to her feet, she saw Leon lean forward in pain, the strikes to his shin looking more painful than she had intended. “S-Shit was that too mu—”

Not even being able to finish her sentence, the champion sprinted forward towards her again, cape whipping behind him. Her sympathy caused her to hesitate, but she could not even see the expression of her lover during this. His body language told everything, though, he was determined to see this pretend scene through.

In fast footwork, she dodged out of the way again and reached to her belt out of instinct for it to only be empty. The only pokemon she brought was toxtricity and with a fast look around the two pokemon were very much out of sight.

“Shit, shit,” she cursed under her already heaved breath, weighing her options with a glance down the alleyway as Leon recovered. With a soft click, she saw him toss aside the heavy cape holding him back, his precious attire hitting the dirty ground with a thump. When she saw his face, she felt a heat rush to her cheeks and a buzz in her skin.

He was smiling, eyes blown like a man ready to pounce and get his rewards.

It was the hottest expression she had ever seen him give.

“Hold still and maybe this will go easy,” he said in that dark tone that reminded her so much of their first chase. So bad she wanted to stay and take what was to come, but her pride pricked at the back of her mind instead.

“Hah! Going easy is for gym leaders. I thought you were the big bad champion. How weak,” she cooed at him, and with a casual flip of the middle finger she turned and bolted. The click of her boots hitting the dank street echoed in her ears, not wanting to see what reaction Leon may have given.

She did not need to as the sound of footsteps behind her was enough to get her legs pumping faster with a sharp turn and heading down the tighter alleyway, she knew was closer to their apartment for safety’s sake. It would do no good for anyone to happenchance on this little game.

Up ahead, she knew there was a fence, but she still headed that way confident she could climb it with a fast jump up onto the metal wiring. Then, her fashion choice betrayed her, remembering full well why she wore flat shoes when she committed a crime. The heel of her nice high-top boots slipped, and the heel caught into the fence to stall her just long enough.

“Game’s over,” the husky voice behind her came with a grab at said boot and a hard enough yank to burn her hands as she lost grip on the fence. Where she expected a soft body to catch her, she got the wind knocked out of her when it was hard, cold pavement instead.

Pain ran through her whole body as she bounced once before settling onto the ground, loose rocks and dirt digging into her exposed skin. Thankfully, she raised her head not to have it smash into the ground, but her back certainly hated her right now with a faint wheeze escaping her, unable to move for the moment.

The figure of Leon came across her vision, those heavy boots straddling either side of her torso as he loomed over her as the victorious champion. Where there was a heated smile before, now a frown played on that pretty face of his instead.

“You went easy, babe,” he said softer, that loving side leaking out just enough to give a pang of sad guilt straight to her gut. She could not just be beaten here, if not for her pride, then to give Leon what he truly craved. Though in his eyes she saw he was backtracking seeing her show pain in her fall, a guilt there as well.

Maybe he was not the only one who had gone soft, but she did not want to disappoint him.

“Think so?” Were her only words as the pause was enough time to recover and both of her knees came up to her chest and her legs kicked straight up above her towards Leon. Aiming to hit his groin, she was surprised to see he moved just enough in time to instead slam her heels into his thighs that had him stumble back and into the fence with the loud metal rattling.

With her legs already up, she used it to jump up to her feet, ignoring how her whole body rang in pain, sure she had bruises and cuts already. There would need to be so many hot baths after all this was done and probably even some bandages. For now, however, she did her part as if her life was on the line.

No more running.

It was pointless she knew, but with a sloppy lunge forward, she rammed her shoulder into his gut to further press him into the fence hoping to catch him off guard. It felt like hitting a solid wall even as the familiar and comforting smells of him hit her already sweaty face. It was enough to let her not get too much in the scene. To remember this was the man she loved, and they were playing a fun game.

Expecting a noise of pain or even displeasure to her fighting back, instead, she heard a sharp intake of breath—of thrill. The signature hat had fallen off and with it the façade of the hero as now he was a man with a selfish goal.

To subdue his prey.

Years of playing the hero and taking in criminals had come in handy with Vanessa feeling the hard grab at her arm and the way he swung her around had her whole world spin. The metal of the fence cut into her face and front while her arm bent painfully behind her. The wrong choice was made for sure she knew, but running was off the table now.

“Fucker!” She spits only to earn her a twist of her arm enough to squeeze a sharp gasp out of her. Any kicks of her legs were blocked by Leon’s settling at either side, feeling his full body against her back now to keep her flush against the wire fence.

“That’s the idea, love,” he breathed against her neck, clear arousal in how his voice growled making her skin heat even further. She had not been aware of just how worked up he got until he was this close, grabbing at her other arm just as it whipped out to jam an elbow into his chest. Much to her surprise, he only chuckled at the dull pain, wrenching both arms upward now painfully sliding against the metal fence. “I wanted to do this on that first night… Do not forget the safe word,” he whispers with that semblance of tenderness still underneath in a promising kiss to the back of her neck.

“Who would have thought the Champion was such a pervert,” she responds with a crass tone giving reassurance she was doing perfectly fine despite the ring of pain through her body. There was clear dirt and cuts on the back of her arms he spotted from the early fall he took care to avoid pressing on.

“Quiet, criminal. You should know your place in the system,” he growls right against her ear with another shove into the fence to her sassy comments. Getting into the moment, she gasps out lustfully in kind, arching her back just enough to press back against his body, feeling full well just how much he was enjoying the rough treatment.

“The big bad Champion no different than the scum you come to take down,” she coos again, keeping up her arrogant act with a sway of her body that she could move just to entice him further. That is when she hears him groan while he full-on grinds himself hard into her perked rear, forehead falling to the back of her shoulder. “What? Is little dirty talk too much? How pathetic.~”

Instead of words, what came next was transferring both of her wrists into one of his hands as the other shot down the front of her body between it and the fence. The clasp of her belt was easy to come and he slid it out of the loops fast enough to cause the leather to slap against her skin awarding him yet another soft noise from her.

“Seems I’m doing quite well from your sounds,” he finally speaks back, “But too much noise is a risk.” And with that, her belt slapped around her head and tightened so fast against her mouth that she was left whining into the leather as it settled in on a makeshift gag.

Not too fond of being silenced, she gave him a swift stomp onto his boot with the heel of her own that just earned her a yak of the tail of the belt to jerk her head to the side. He pressed his own against her jawline and let her feel his winced breath at her stomp.

“You’re just digging yourself deeper. The harder you fight the more I want to see it break,” he whispered against her sending chills down her spine in pleasure and the dubious sin of it. In the back of her mind, she knew this was her softie Leon and the threats were only out of pretend pleasure, but boy did she enjoy that spike of fear that perhaps there was a side of him that really would be like this in full.

Muffled, mocking sounds and a roll of her eyes gave him all the response he needed to keep going, drool already escaping from the gag as he left that there to claw at the front of her shorts. In his eager haste, the button pops clean off and he yanks at the fabric down her legs hard enough to burn against her skin, lacy panties coming down with it to expose her to the open air already. He was eager and not wasting any time now, knowing full well they were still in a public place even if tucked in an alley behind their apartment.

“Perhaps I can fix you by making you carry my children, teach you some good values to pass to them,” he continued to speak for both of them, his breath growing heavier as he did not hesitate to dip his gloved hand down between her legs. She could feel his smile against her neck when the fabric instantly soaked in contact with her nether. Those threats were getting to her, feeling the jolts in her lower stomach wondering if he really would make her pregnant. What an awkward story that they would never tell of how their children would be born.

“Like that? Want me to tame your wild antics? Make you mine for life?” He questions fast, fingers slipping between her folds, the rough fabric making her squirm even further. A noise that was akin to a beg leaves in a muffle, only able to lean her head back, wanting him to go further. The foreplay was already had, she needed more.

“Here? In such a dirty place? Fitting to such a filthy woman,” he kept up his dirty talk, so unlike his public persona or even the private one that was always so caring and loving. This side of him was truly a surprise and not one she was not against. “Maybe a reward for being such an easy capture.”

Her pride took a hit there now, a jerk of her body telling him that she was upset at that as he caught a glimpse of her angry brows. Much to her dismay, he chuckles as his hand leaves her folds and the telltale noise of his pants clicks and echoes in the alleyway. It was one of her favorite sounds, often relishing in those nights she would be bent over and eagerly waiting on the bed before hearing them. Though, now she was pressed against a dirty, metal fence and with her bareness to the musty air. It was like day and night, and she was drinking it all in.

The warm length flopped out from the top of his pants, not even bothering to pull them down fully while they were in such a place. This would be all he would need, taking hold of the shaft to let the tip dip just between her legs. Her body jerked again, just enough to pull away from his member and cause him to have to reach at her waist again. Her legs kicked, making another attempt to pull out of this despite being so close to the prize.

She knew as well as he did that it spiked pleasure in both, and her hands released so he could put both arms around her to steady her against the fence.

“Shh, come now, you love this,” he darkly puts that makes her shudder, hating how hot it was making her feel. To be treated like this normally felt like such a nightmare, but now with a man whom she loved and trusted it was… euphoric. To know that later she would be showered in love and aftercare. It was well worth this dubious thrill.

With her hands free, she grabbed at his arms and dug nails into his skin in an attempt to still struggle against this. To her, the game was not won until she could no longer walk and Leon was of the same mindset now.

One hand shot up her front and grasped her neck while the other dove down between her legs just as he kicked them apart to settle her partially on his knees making her somewhat off-balanced. It gave him just the right position to let his length slide up along her muff and that hand beneath her gave a nice push to align him just right with her entrance.

In a hard push against her body and with his hips, he began to slide in from behind, moving his hand back up to hold tight to her waist to ensure her movements did not slip him out yet. She gasped against the belt still gagging her, her legs pushing at his to only find herself firmly trapped between him and the fence as his groaning breath rang against her ear.

“F-Finally,” he whispered and with a hard snap of his hips he pushed into her as deep as he could with only the wetness of her arousal at their chase. It caused a hard burn for them both that caused her to tense up and squeeze harder at his arms. She had the small thought to have brought lube, but as he pulled out just to the head and started to press back in, she could feel it getting easier. The lack of prep only made her skin buzz further, the pain easing into pleasure with each pull back and press in as he stayed slow at first.

No more words came as he pressed his face hard into her shoulder and wrapped both arms around her torso now like he finally got what he wanted. Despite so badly wanting to go hard, he kept a slow pumping motion, allowing her wetness to lead the way and grow more comfortable. She would scold and thank him both later for still being tender in the middle of their game.

When she perked her ass to urge him to go more was when he finally picked up and pulled his face from her shoulder. Settling his chin there instead, she could hear his pants, bordering on whines into her ear that were like beautiful music in itself. She released one of her hands to slowly reach for the gag, needing to let him hear her too but was stopped short with a threatening growl and deep thrust.

“D-Don’t,” he warned her and so suddenly pulled them away from the fence without removing himself from inside. Taking hold of both of her elbows, he pressed her to bend forward, and only then did his pace quicken. The wet slaps became louder, his groans and her muffled whimpers making the obvious noises of sex happening throughout the alleyway. At this point, he was too into it to care and she could do nothing to stop him.

That fact alone made her tighten on his length just as he angled just to the right spots. The motion made her see stars, hating how he already knew her every spot, rarely even needing extra help. Just the flush hip slamming into her rear and how deep he pressed into her to cause that dull lower stomach pain was enough.

It felt like hours of thrusting before he was already becoming sloppy, quick snaps of his hips only to roll into deep humping as if to never leave her warmth. Her legs pressed hard together without any way to warn him before her climax rushed her like a train.

He felt her clench down, shudder on his cock as she writhed in how he held her, drool sliding down her mouth and neck while she tried to give him a sultry look over her shoulder. This did not stop him, intent on riding out this moment.

“Go—Going to make you mine,” he manages to hiss out, his words barely clear as he pulls her up to let her back hit his chest, never once letting up his quickening thrusts. He pumps into her like a man starved, finally unbuckling that gag from her mouth and yanking her face to the side just enough to be able to lock lips over her shoulder.

The kiss was all teeth and passion to match how he railed into her sensitive walls making her jerk and tear up at the overstimulation. He drank down every noise and moan before he finally pressed in as deep as he could and she felt the warmth fill her.

Far too many emotions hit her at once, from the lack of pulling out first to the breath-stealing kiss that left her simply panting into him and being filled as he finished every drop. Cum dribbled down her legs and stained both of their clothes by the time he finished, still holding her tight against him.

Finally, he released her lips in a hard pop leaving them reddened and messy. All she could do was try to catch her breath and swallow between soft hiccups. The both of them were quiet, merely living in the moment even as he slowly slid himself out leaving her with another whimper of the loss.

Then, with a forgotten tenderness she felt herself turned around and pulled close. Where his holds had been painful and biting, now he held her like she was the most precious thing in his life; and she was.

“I love you, you did so amazing,” he began to praise in that sweet voice she had come to love, filling her chest with warmth. She was not sure when she started to cry, burying her face against his chest, all the emotions flooding out now. “A-Ah wait, are you alright, love?” He asked upon hearing the soft sobbing, concern flashing so fast in his face that he hastily tried to pull up their clothes to make them decent.

“Ye—Yeah. I’m sorry, just emotions,” she assured with a soft laugh between her hiccups just as he pulled away just enough to set hands upon her face to ensure she was okay, “Silly man, of course, I’m alright. I did not even consider our safe word.” She leaned against him as he breathed a long sigh of relief, though still kept up soft rubs along her shoulders.

“I think that is normal—Ah, the emotions part, not the safe word. I am quite surprised you did not,” he awkwardly put, more of his caring personality coming out once more.

“I meeeean, when charizard almost gored me I was considering it,” she did admit to which he blinked at her and gave an awkward rub of the back of his neck.

“O-Oh that, yeah don’t worry I just told him to charge and not to actually hit you,” he quickly assures to which she only gave him a blep of her tongue.

“Such a sooooftie! I told my boy to go ham and not hold back,” she teased back at him before the realization hit, “Where did those two go anyway?”

“You know, I don’t know,” Leon said in realization himself, glancing around to see no sign of their pokemon, though he knew they would likely turn up eventually, probably even at home already, “Let’s get home and you looked at first.”

“Soooooooftie,” Vanessa playfully teased which earned her a long sign from Leon. Before she walked a step she found her chin grabbed and yanked to look up at him, that dark look coming back fast enough to give her whiplash.

“Watch it, love. Maybe not all of what I desire is pretend,” he purrs and places a soft peck on her lips before releasing her leaving her in stunned silence. In a sputtering breath and choking on her spit, she smacks a fist against his chest and huffs. With a chuckle, he sets an arm around her and begins to lead her back home with a brief stop to grab his dirtied cape and hat.

“So easy to rile up,” he teases her himself.

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Naoya Inoue Stops Stephen Fulton in 8

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Published: July 26, 2023

TOKYO - Naoya Inoue, the pound-for-pound great from Japan, knocked out WBC/WBO junior featherweight world champion Stephen Fulton in the eighth round Tuesday at Ariake Arena in Tokyo, Japan. Inoue is now a four-weight world champion and is 20-0 in world title fights. “Everything I was thinking about was to fight him this year,” Inoue said. “However, unfortunately, I got injured, and I had to postpone this fight. I am sorry to my team and Fulton’s team, but thank you so much for accepting this fight once again. I am so happy right now.” Inoue (25-0, 22 KOs) kept Fulton at bay in the opening round, peppering the Philadelphia native with a stinging jab. Soon enough, Fulton (21-1, 8 KOs) was in retreat mode, and Inoue marched forward. Fulton kept his guard high as Inoue winged left hooks and right hands. In the seventh round, Fulton had small pockets of success, but Inoue came out in round eight intent on blunting his momentum. Inoue knocked down Fulton with a right-left combination, and when Fulton rose to his feet, "The Monster" went in for the finish. With Fulton pinned against the ropes, Inoue unleashed a blistering combination, punctuated by a fight-finishing left hook.  El Tren Defends Crown

"El Tren" traveled halfway around the world and authored a devastating performance. In his first title defense, WBO featherweight world champion Robeisy Ramirez dominated Japanese challenger Satoshi Shimizu en route to a fifth-round TKO.

The two-time Cuban Olympic gold medalist had little trouble figuring out Shimizu (11-2, 10 KOs), a two-time Olympian who had won three straight fights entering his first world title opportunity. Ramirez (13-1, 8 KOs) stayed in the pocket against his taller foe, ripping Shimizu with uppercuts and right hooks around his high guard.

In the fifth, Ramirez floored Shimizu with a left uppercut. Shimizu rose from the canvas with a bloody nose and had no answer for the follow-up flurry. A pair of right hooks, followed by a crunching left, forced referee Ramon Pena to step in and halt the one-way beating. Ramirez said,"This was a tremendous experience. It is a blessing to be able to demonstrate my talent in a stadium full of people and in this part of the world. I am grateful and happy. The job is done. "Now I set my sights on a world title unification clash. I am ready to go to Japan, Scotland, England, Mexico, wherever we have to fight. I will always be available to do my job"

Junior Featherweights: Yoshiki Takei (7-0 7 KOs) TKO 8 Ronnie Baldonado (16-5-1, 9 KOs), 1:08. Light Flyweights: Kanamu Sakama (8-0 7 KOs) TKO 8 Ryu Horikawa (3-2-2, 1 KO), 2:40.

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Today’s character of the day is: Gym Leader Lt. Surge aka Matis from Pokemon