An Unwanted Unova Story (GloriousDeath)

[RavenSaint]

This story is one that begins at least two years ago...in a now very messy bedroom of a house inside Nuvema Town. "W-Wow...that battle was amazing..." Hilda softly said as she returns her victorious Snivy into their ball. "You did great," the, booty hugging, denim shorts wearing brunette softly said to her Pokeball and slipped it into one of her pockets before stepping over toward Bianca.

"You were right, Bianca, that battle was fu-" the ponytailed girl stopped to realised that their glasses wearing friend, Cheren, is nowhere to be seen. "Where did Cheren go?" Hilda softly said in confusion, unaware of a possible reason why he left during their Pokemon battle.

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Bianca looked around Hilda's room,finding pretty much everything to be either turned over or messed up in general "Um, Hilda, I think our battle might have had been a little too fun....". The blond trainer looked at the ponytailed girl with worry "Um, I think Cheren might have left to tell your mother. So maybe I should go down, apologize and offer to clean this up?".

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"Come on Bianca, there is no such thing as too much fun," the brunette cheerfully said as she came up to the blonde, giving her best friend's backside a playful swat before hearing her mention Cheren going to tell her mother, promoting a shiver from the milky skinned girl in the process. "Y-Yeah, I think that could make it better..." Hilda answered nervously as she glances at the stairs, as if becoming aware of her fate.

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Bianca flinched upon feeling Hilda's palm connect to her backside,a yelp coming out of her mouth "I suppose we should get going then.".

Bianca, quickly went downstairs, to meet the probably unamused face of Hilda's mom "Um, excuse me, Miss....Hilda's Mom, I'm sure Cheren already told you, but Hilda and I had a battle upstairs and we messed the whole room up.", the blonde then bowed "I'm sorry for our carelessness and I.....Ican clean itupif you want me to.".

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"Yes Bianca," Hilda's Mother started with a friendly smile...though said smile changes into a kind of intimidating look that would shake a Snorlax into never sleeping again as she hears the blonde apologise for what she and her daughter has done. "So that was why Cheren said you have something to tell me before rushing off..." growls from the older woman's lips as Hilda slowly heads down the stairs.

"HILDA!" she shouted, causing her Hilda to nearly stumble down the stairs though the denim shorts wearing girl manages to catch herself in time to avoid hitting her head on the floor. "Why didn't you come tell me about the mess you made? Did you send Bianca with hope that I would let you get away with it?" yet before Hilda could answer the older brunette looks back over toward Bianca. "Can you be a dear and go back upstairs and stay there until I've done talking with my daughter?" though the words may sound like a question...the look in the woman's eyes, as well the tone of her voice, made it sound so much more like a command than an actual request.

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"Um..."stammered Bianca"Well,I camedown here on my own choice and....I was the one who started the battle, so please be gentle with Hilda, I'm probably more at fault than she is.". She then bowed again "So, if anyone should be punished, it's me...".

The blond then began going upstairs, her eyes lingering on the mother and her daughter "Um...Miss....Should I do anything while I'm upstairs?".

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"Hm?" a soft smile appears on the older brunette's face. "Thank you for your honesty Bianca, though Hilda should know by now that I do not appreciate any mess at all in this household," Hilda shivers nervously at the words 'by now' yet the smile remind on the mother's face when Bianca asked her question.

"Just stay up there and don't come down until I call you down...also go grab the hairbrush from my room...the one from my drawer," she adds in with a serious look upon her face.

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Bianca bows again "Um...understood ma'am.".And with those words Bianca returns to Hilda's room, with only a brieftripto Hilda's Mom's room to retrieve her hairbrush. And so the blond remained upstairs,sitting on a cleaned up sofa,the hairbrush laying on her lap and Bianca close enough to the ladder downstairs to clearly hear everything.

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The moment Bianca was at the top of the stairs some loud scolding could barely be heard as loudly voiced "no!" and "please mom!" could be heard from Hilda yet it was the moment the blonde touched the hairbrush that the sound of a slap, a skin on skin slap, could be heard...followed by another, another and many more with yelps and eeps accompanying each smack.

"How many times have we been through this? I thought that by now you've learned to keep your room clean Hilda! Well if this is the last time you get this before your adventure then I better make sure that it won't be forgotten anytime soon!"

"Please don't mama-ACK!" squeals loudly from Hilda's lips as the sound of some kind of object hitting the younger woman's cheeks echoes across the building...followed by more and more for what feels like forever for both poor Hilda, who is now wailing out pure tears, and Bianca as she has a solid oak brush on her lap, the kind that suspiciously looks like it has been made for more than one thing.

"Bianca! You can come down now!" finally comes out as Hilda is now standing in a corner, tears flooding down her face, with nothing covering her deep crimson bubble butt and thighs down to her back of her knees while her Mother is sitting in a stool of some kind as on a table nearby is a spatula.

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Bianca nervously waited upstairs,the sounds of the scolding and the eventual punishment echoe through her mind. The blond knew what a spanking was, even if her only experiance with them were the light slaps Hilda gave her or the odd forced playspanking. Nevertheles, Bianca remained upstair for the punishment.

Upon coming down, Bianca could only stare at Hilda's form standing in the corner, her butt and thighs crimson. For a few seconds the blond's eyes focused on the delicious red bottom presented to her, Bianca would always get distracted when Hilda would bend over or dosome other activity that emphasized the butt and while she wouldn't admit it, she would fantasize about playing with it a lot. Finally breaking away from her friend's delicious derriere, Bianca returned the focus to the mother "Yes,Ma'am, what am I to do?".