Wow, I'll be you weren't expecting this from me, a more 'involved' 
lemon! This is still rather short, though, but with more of a story- 
line. And except for a (VERY) short appearance by a few random 
trainers, it is mainly about Erika. 

{Disclaimer:  This story contains sexual content and should not be 
read by those under 18 and/or those who are offended by such things. 
If you do not like this kind of thing, do not read this and then 
bitch that you were offended, or there will be hell to pay. But if 
you do enjoy this stuff and/or are 18 and older, enjoy!} 

<Credits> 
Thanks to Ditto and Chee-Erek of the irc #agnph channel for the titles. 

                        "Personal Pleasure" 
                                    or 
             "Female Mastrubation and why it is so great" ~_^ 

     "Bye! Have a safe journey! Good luck!" Erika called after the 2 
young trainers. They had just won a battle at her gym and earned a 
Rainbow Badge, and now headed for Fushica City. Now she would close the 
gym for the night, as well as her perfume shop. 
     Sighing, she locked up and headed for her small apartment/dorm room 
next to the gym. She was alone again for the night. Not that she minded 
the peace and quiet too much. She just felt lonely sometimes. Sure, 
the girls at the perfume shop were good buds of hers, but just that. 
She often longed for a guy in her life...even one who didn't like  perfume, so 
long as he respected her and her business. But even if  she could find the 
right guy, her life was rather busy. It would be hard to juggle the perfume 
shop, being the Celadon Gym leader, and having a boyfriend at once. She would 
figure something out, though... 
     "Might as well get ready for bed," she said to herself, picking up 
a towel and walking into the bathroom. After running the water in the 
shower, she began to undress. She removed her headband and got to 
thinking about the time Ash, Misty, and Brock had come to her gym. 
How Ash had insulted the perfume, then snuck into the gym dressed as a 
girl after he was banned. He was so impulsive, but not bad in battle. 
She remembered how he'd run into the burning gym just to save Gloom... 
"Yep, VERY impulsive," she laughed to herself. 
      Her mind drifted to Brock as she began to unbutton her dress. He was 
kind of cute. Sure he could be kind of a goof, and a little too girl- 
crazy, but he was really a nice guy. And the fact that he was cute 
didn't hurt things either...his hair, his tan, those eyes...that toned 
body...just thinking about him made her feel a bit warm inside. At that 
moment her hand lightly touched her breast, causing her to gasp. 
    "Huh?" Erika was confused. It was as if she had done that on purpose, 
but not knowing it. She shrugged, and slid her dress down her 
shoulders, leaving her naked from the waist up. She thought about Brock 
again, and as if she had pulled some kind of trigger, her hand was on 
her breast again. Erika blinked. "I wonder...?" she thought. "Nah, 
couldn't be," she told herself. 
      She looked at herself in the mirror. Her medium- sized but still 
shapely breasts were covered by a white cotton bra with a small flower 
pattern along the edges. Her eyes then fell to her flat stomach and her 
lightly curved hips. "I'm not so bad," she said to herself, and slid 
her dress to her feet. Now only in her bra and her matching panties, 
she let her gaze fall on her slim waist and her long, slender legs. 
She posed a little in front of the mirror, her eyes not only taking in 
the sight of her figure, but also her shiny purple hair, which fell 
just above her shoulders, and her sparkling dark green eyes. She really 
wasn't so bad-looking, she thought. She once again thought about Brock, 
and wondered if he would ever consider taking her out one night, maybe 
to Cinnabar or Seafoam Island. She knew he'd look good in swin trunks. 
She pictured this, and suddenly felt a warmth between her legs. 
      She looked down and noticed that the crotch of her panties was 
slightly moist. She blinked, then went back to her image of her and 
Brock on the island, only in swimwear. A few minutes into this 
daydream, though, she found that she was rubbing her breast, lightly 
pinching her nipple. She moaned slightly. "Wow...I seem to be feeling 
a bit wild tonight!" she said aloud. She slowly unclasped her bra, 
exposing her breasts. Suprisingly, she found this turned her on more. 
The fabric of her panties was now quite moist, and she lightly pressed 
the palm of her hand to the soft bulge that was her womanhood. She 
moaned a little.  Then she realized she'd left the shower running. 
     "I should get in  before I lose the hot water," she said. Erika 
removed her now-damp  panties and threw them on top of her dress along 
with her bra. She took one last look at herself in the mirror, gazing 
at her nude figure, then stepped into the shower. Once inside, she 
closed the door and picked up the soap. She washed her face first, 
just to get it out of  the way. Then she washed her neck, shoulders, 
and underarms, and her breasts. She washed her chest slowly, running 
he bar of soap around the curve of her breasts, over her now-erect 
nipples. She found herself moaning gently as she did this. After a few 
more minutes, she washed her arms and her legs, making sure to go over 
every inch of the smooth skin. When she was done with that, she slid 
the soap over her flat midriff, slowing down as she neared her intimacy, 
which seemed to get warmer as she got closer. She gently touched right 
above her sex and shuddered slightly. She drew in a deep breath, then 
slid the soap between her legs and began washing herself. She did this 
rather slowly, even slower than she had done her breasts, moaning 
lightly. The soap rubbed against her slightly swollen jewel, causing 
her to shudder a little. She was feeling really horny now. She grabbed 
her bottle of Herbal Essence and quickly washed her hair. By the time 
she had rinsed off, she was still horny. Her nipples were hard, and her 
cunt was almost on fire. 
     She began to rub her breasts, softly at first, then harder, gently 
pinching her nipples. Moaning, she slid one hand down her belly to just 
above her pussy. Slowly, she began stroking her fingers over her mound, 
feeling her soft pubic hair on her fingers. Her moaning only became 
louder as she ran her fingers over the entrance to her vagina. Erika 
felt her juices begin to leak out of her slit. She slipped the very tip 
of one finger between her soft folds, stroking gently. Slipping it in 
a little more, she stroked softly along her silky virgin petals, 
moaning gently. Then she slid her finger in all the way, pushing it 
in and out. Erika slipped the tip of her middle finger between her 
pussy lips, probing for her clit. She found it, and gasped when her 
fingertip stroked it lightly. She began running her finger in circles 
around the jewel, her moaning quite loud by now. 
      She did this for several more minutes before gently sliding that 
finger into her cunt as well. She moved them around slowly, then 
faster. Her juices were running not only over her fingers, but down her 
inner thighs. She pushed her fingers in and out of her slit, moaning. 
Suddenly, she brushed against something inside her that made her let 
loose a small shriek. 
      Her G-spot, as it was often called. She touched it again, and this 
caused her to moan sharply, her inner walls contracting around her 
fingers. Erika repeated this several more times, slowly beginning to 
near orgasm. She slowly slid her fingers out, finding herself gently 
teasing along the folds of her sex, which was now quite swollen. She 
slipped the tip of her index finger back between her folds, this time 
only halfway. She found her clit and began to rub it lightly with the 
tip of her finger. She moaned sharply, rubbing it more, tracing her 
finger in circles around it. She was pretty close now, rubbing her clit 
fast but gently, lightly thrusting her hips. She began to visualize 
being on the island with Brock, and he was doing this to her...her legs 
open, knees bent up slightly, and his hands caressing her thighs as he 
licked her, slowly bringing her to a climax. Her finger continued to rub 
her clit, harder and faster, and she could feel herself spasm gently. 
Erika moaned louder and began to rub her breast with her other hand, 
lightly pinching her nipple. She could almost feel Brock slowly licking 
her to orgasm, his tongue running over every inch of her folds, flicking 
over her clit...she felt herself spasm again, harder this time. She even 
pictured herself climaxing with just a small flick over her bud, and him 
gently licking her clean of all the orgasmic fluid leaking from her. 
Just that thought caused Erika to spasm again, rubbing her clit faster 
and massaging her own breast, moaning. Her hips began to buck, and she 
felt herself spasm. She slipped her fingers back into her pussy briefly 
and found her G-spot, brushing against it over and over. Her walls 
tightened around her fingers, and she felt herself spasm again and again. 
Erika was so close now that it seemed like one light brush against her 
clit would send her over the edge. Slipping her fingers out, she began 
to rub herself again, her index finger circling around her now throbbing 
clit. The circling motions became smaller and smaller as she got closer 
and closer to orgasm. Moaning sharply, she moved her finger towards her 
clit and VERY gently touched it. She suddenly felt herself spasm hard. 
"Ah!" She was just about over her edge. She let her fingertip brush over 
her bud. 
      That was it. With that one touch, Erika felt herself spasm again 
before she came. A wave of pleasure came over her as she released, 
her love nectar leaking from her slit. She panted, slowly withdrawing 
her fingers from her vagina. As she felt her orgasm die down, she leaned 
against the wall of the shower. When her breathing slowed down to a 
normal rate, she slowly came back to reality. Then she saw the small 
digital clock by the sink, which read 9:45pm. "Wow, I guess I lost 
track of time," she said to herself. She shrugged, then rinsed and turned 
off the water. Once she had dried off, she brushed her teeth and combed 
her hair. Then she headed for her room. 
      Slipping into her green nightgown and a pair of clean panties, she got 
into bed and turned the TV on. It was nothing but some old reruns, so she 
clicked it off and turned her light out. She thought for a few minutes 
about the pleasure she had given herself just moments ago. "Hmm...maybe 
one day I will find a guy who can give me that, and maybe more," she said 
to herself, then closed her eyes and went to sleep. 
   -End 

Wow, that was an interesting turnout! Anyways, hope you liked it! 
  Ja ne!