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"Go, Lunatone! " Liza shouted, her small face filled with sheer determination. 'Use Psychic!' she commanded telepathically. Solcock spun rapidly and an eerie light appeared around both it and the opponent's Pokémon, a very tough looking Electrike.
"Go, Lunatone! " Liza shouted, her small face filled with sheer determination. 'Use Psychic!' she commanded telepathically. Solrock spun rapidly and an eerie light appeared around both it and the opponent's Pokémon, a very tough looking Electrike.


'Finish him off, Tate!' Liza communicated psychically to her twin brother. Tate's eyes flicked towards his sister for a moment as their eyes locked, their faces reflecting each other's desire to win this Pokémon battle.
'Finish him off, Tate!' Liza communicated psychically to her twin brother. Tate's eyes flicked towards his sister for a moment as their eyes locked, their faces reflecting each other's desire to win this Pokémon battle.

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"Go, Lunatone! " Liza shouted, her small face filled with sheer determination. 'Use Psychic!' she commanded telepathically. Solrock spun rapidly and an eerie light appeared around both it and the opponent's Pokémon, a very tough looking Electrike.

'Finish him off, Tate!' Liza communicated psychically to her twin brother. Tate's eyes flicked towards his sister for a moment as their eyes locked, their faces reflecting each other's desire to win this Pokémon battle.

This was what had driven them to become gym leaders at the youngest possible age of 10 years old, their desire to win and ability to command their Pokémon without words had advanced them far with ease. They had run the Mossdeep gym together for 6 months now and had never lost a battle as gym leaders.

Tate directed his Solrock into a Rollout, but the opponent was too fast! "Drat, missed!" he mumbled, a blush of emotion coloring his round face. 'Get him on the swing back, sis!' he mind-spoke.

"Electrike, use Bite!" shouted their opponent, a young boy who was newly arrived in the island of Mossdeep like so many other trainers battling their way up though the gym league. His white hair was dripping with sweat and he had the same level of determination in his eyes as the twins.

"Electrike!" He charged forward with great speed, delving a brutal bite to Tate's Solrock. Solrock vibrated in the air, then collapsed. "Solrock, return!" said Tate, stepping forward with his poké ball in hand. A red beam engulfed the downed Pokémon, returning him to his ball.

'That was my last Pokémon...' Tate communicated to Liza. 'You can still win, you got this!' Their eyes locked and Liza nodded, her small face scrunched up with determination.

Their opponent squared off, his other Pokémon ready to strike. "Sceptile, use Leaf Blade!" he shouted. Liza closed her eyes as the larger Pokémon leaped forward with scythe life leaves growing out of his forearms. Tate felt his sister's power well out and joined her as they connected with Lunatone. Just as the blades were about to strike, Lunatone vibrated and flashed and vanished. Sceptile's leaf blades swung at empty air as Lunatone reappeared a few feet to the right.

'Now, Lunatone!' the twins commanded. 'Rock tomb!' Giant boulders dropped from the ceiling, encircling Sceptile and he was slammed into the ground, fainting. They didn't see Electrike leap over the boulders, biting hard into Lunatone and landing behind him. Lunatone vibrated and fell. "No!" Liza cried, downtrodden. They had lost their first battle in quite a long time.

Both trainers returned their fallen Pokémon as the white haired boy walked over, his face bright with triumph. The twins knew what was expected of them. They stood up straight and walked out to meet the victor.

"You beat us..." Tate began. "Congratulations. We haven't lost..." Liza continued. "...in a long time." Tate finished.

"Take the Mind Badge..." Liza began. "...as proof of your victory." Tate finished.

They handed the boy their gun's badge together. He took it and looked it over. "You two are really something, I've never come so close to losing a battle." The boy leaned in and ruffled both their heads. "My name's Brendan, by the way. Get stronger so we can battle again, okay?~"

.....

"I hate losing..." Liza grumbled as she and Tate entered their private locker room. "Who was that boy!?" she began stripping off her shoes, tossing them into a locker. "I dunno, but he was very good." Tate said with a groan, sitting down on the bench next to his twin sister. "I wonder if he will make it to the champion?"

Liza snorted, starting to undo the star-shaped clasps of her overrobe. "He's good, but he's got a long way to go to beat Steven Stone!" She shrugged off her robe, bearing her chest. Tate, sitting next to her facing the other way, turned his head to look as he unbuttoned his own shirt. They really did look practically identical unless they took their pants off.

Tate blushed slightly as he slid his shirt off, feeling something warm and funny inside him. He quickly closed his mind, not wanting his sister to notice, but he still felt that warmth inside. Liza got to her feet and bent over, beginning to remove her pants. She unintentionally thrust her butt out at her twin brother as she did so, pushing her bottom against his shoulder.

"And he had the nerve to mess up our hair and tell US to get better!? Hmph!" she fumed as her pants dropped to the floor. Tate felt something twinge in his pants as Liza rubbed her bottom against his back trying to angrily get her pants off over her feet. The lockers began to vibrate and a lock of Tate's hair began floating as Liza lost control over her psychic power.

"L-Liza,calm down before you cause an incident!" Tate exclaimed. Liza stopped wiggling and Tate heard her take several deep breaths. The locker stopped rumbling and his hair dropped down. "S-Sorry..." she mumbled, getting her pants off her feet at last. She turned around to face her brother clad only in her panties. "Let's go hit the showers, that always makes me feel better. Hurry up and get undressed!"

Tate was staring at his twin sister. He wasn't sure why, but something felt different today. He couldn't seem to take his eyes off of her groin. Liza's panties had ridden up as she squirmed to get out of her pants, giving her a stark camel toe even as her sweat caused the thin fabric to become semi-sheer. Tate felt movement between his legs and something caught in his throat.

"Tate? Is something wrong?" Tate shook his head and got to his feet. "A-Ah, it's nothing. I'm just sad we lost, too..." he said quickly, tearing his gaze away from his twin sister's cunny and stripping off his own pants. He could practically feel his sister purse her lips and put her hands on her hips. "That's all? Are you sure? You know better than to try and hide things from me!" Tate looked down as his pants came off, noticing a tent in his underpants. He blinked, unsure what was going on.

"It's nothing, I just didn't sleep too well. I'm sorry I let you down today..." That much was true, he'd not had a great night's sleep with Liza kicking him twice last night as she slept. "You didn't let me down, Tate!" He almost flinched as he felt his sister's arms encircle him from behind as she hugged him tightly. His duck twitched and throbbed inside his undies as Liza's warm belly pressed against his back and her flat nipples rubbed against his shoulder blades. "You've never let me down in a battle before and you never will! Now c'mon, let's go shower!"

Tate took several deep breaths, using some of his power to push his small penis back down, though it hurt to do so. "Y-Yeah, a shower would be nice..." he muttered as Liza let him go. He felt her take her panties off behind him, but refused to turn around and look as he bent over and removed his undies. What was wrong with him... He'd seen Liza naked zillions of times before!

Liza grabbed her brother's hand and pulled. "Hurry up!" she said as she practically dragged Tate off to the showers. "What's the rush?" he asked, moving to keep up with his twin. "I want to get the trunk of defeat off me!" Liza said with a huff, their bare feet slapping on the cold tile floor as they walked into the shower stall.

Liza reached out her hand and turned the water nozzle with her telekinetic power as the twins entered. Tate pulled the door closed behind them with another burst of psychic power. They took each other's hair pins out to let their long hair drop free.

Both twins washed their hair in silence for a time, soapy water flowing over their naked bodies as down the drain at their feet.

'Help me wash my back?' Liza asked her brother silently as she clutched her shoulders, shivering a bit. Tate nodded and turned the nozzle a bit warmer with his power as his twin sister faced away from him. Grabbing the soap, Tate's heart skipped and he gulped as he looked down. Water cascaded down Liza's back, her milky skin almost glowing in the steamy shower stall. Tate watched the water draw trails down the curve of his sister's back, caressing her bare bottom and dipping down her lithe thighs to fall to the floor beneath them.

Tate winced as his dick twinged again, the pain too great for him to bear anymore. He let go of his power and his dick sprang back up, narrowly missing brushing Liza's bare butt.

"Wh-What are you waiting for?" Liza complained, and Tate shook his head. "S-Sorry!" His hands shaking, Tate began rubbing soap on his sister's bare back. As he touched her skin, his penis throbbed again. "Can you get my bottom, too?" Liza asked, her back still to him. "C-Can't you get that?" Tate complained. He could practically hear his twin sister's eyes rolling as she stamped her foot impatiently. "Oh come on! I'll do yours after, please?" Tate swallowed, his eyes fixated on his sister's round bottom. "F-Fine." he mumbled, and moved his soapy hands down to Liza's plump ass.

As his hands touched her bare bottom, Tate felt his breath catch in his chest once again. He rubbed soap on her gently, resisting the strange urge to give her butt a squeeze. "Make sure to get in the middle!" Liza called, widening her stance and thrusting her rump out towards Tate. Tate almost squeaked as her butt pushed against the fully erect tip of his young cock, sending a wave of warm pleasure shooting up his body. His heart pounded as he looked down at his sister's spread legs.

Water dripped down from Liza's small pussy, her smooth slit visible through her open legs, and her tight anus laid open. Tate reached down and rubbed some soap between his twin sister's legs. When his fingers met her little slit, he couldn't help but run a finger along it. "T-Tate, that feels weird..." Liza complained, though she didn't move away. "Y-You asked me to wash you down there!" he stammered, unable to stop himself from rubbing his index finger up and down her preteen cunt opening.

"Ahh... Y-Yeah, I guess it is important to clean down there..." Liza mumbled, feeling a warm sensation flood over her. She realized her chest felt funny as Tate gently rubbed her naked slit. Looking down, Liza saw that her tiny nipples were longer than before. She reached up and poked one, her eyes going wide as a wave of pleasure flooded her mind. Tate felt his sister's warm feelings as he touched her, and lost control of the block he'd placed in his mind.

Liza suddenly realized her brother was experiencing the same strange new sensations and pulled away, turning to face him. "I k-knew you were hiding somethi- her voice trained off as she saw Tate's penis standing fully erect, the virility of his youth giving it a curvature and more upward facing tilt than an adult would have.

"Y-You... Y-Your thingie!" she stammered, feeling a blush creep up her face. "Wh-Why's it like that..?" Tate sighed and lowered his hands. "I dunno..." he mumbled, avoiding his twin's gaze. "It's been doing this since the locker room." Liza quickly kneeled down in front of him, leaning her head in to get a better look as warm water continued to pour over them both.

"D-Does it hurt? No... I don't feel you in pain..." she murmured, reaching out her hand. "Don't..!" Tate began, but it was too late. Liza's index finger poked the tip of his 10 year old boy cock and he gasped as it twinged again, much more violently this time. Liza felt the wave of pleasure flood her twin and gasped with him, both of them panting.

"I f-felt that..." Liza panted, looking up into her twin brother's eyes. "It f-felt... g-good?" Tate nodded slowly, still processing the strange feeling. "Y-Yeah..." Liza looked back down at his dick. Usually it had skin covering the end, but now she could see a red part sticking out part way. It looked kinda funny, like a Pokémon wrapped in a blanket.

'C-Can I touch it again..?' Liza asked telepathically. 'S-Sure...' Tate replied back. This time the young girl reached out and wrapped her fingers around the shaft. They both felt the immense flood of pleasure from Tate as his twin sister handled his cock. Gasping, the twins caught their breath as Tate's member throbbed in Liza's loose grip. Liza felt that warm feeling between her legs again, and couldn't help but reach down and press a finger against her naked pussy slit.

"Y-Your nipples look different?" Tate finally realized, reaching down to give them a press. Liza gasped and they both felt her ecstasy as Tate gently rubbed his sister's tiny nipples on her washboard flat chest. 'That f-feels n-nice...' Liza thought-spoke out, and she began rubbing Tate's dick without thinking. Tate moaned, and they both felt another wash of hot satisfaction.

Liza looked down at the funny looking pee-pee in her hand and decided she wanted to give the tip a kiss. Scooting a bit closer, she leaned in and pecked the tip gently with puckered lips. Tate gasped at his twin sister's actions, putting a hand on the back of her head as she began to straighten up.

'W-Wait!' he mind-spoke. 'C-Can you do th-thats again, b-but for longer..?' Liza glanced up, their eyes locking again. She nodded and leaned back in, putting her lips on the tip of Tate's small cock and leaving them there. Tate moaned as his sister's lips pressed against the top of his boy cock, and they both felt how good it felt.

Liza, her face beet red at this point, decided she wanted to know what it tasted like and let her tongue slide out past her lips to rub the underside of Tate's young dick. Tate's eyes went wide and he gasped, his hips thrusting forward without conscious thought as his dick slid inside his twin sister's hot, moist mouth. Liza jumped in surprise, then relaxed, realizing how good it felt though her emotional bond with her brother.

"Oh, that feels amazing!" Tate moaned out loud. He began humping against his twin's face, unable to help himself and unsure what was going on as a list fog took hold of him. "L-Liza, your mouth feels so good..!" Liza felt her loins practically burning as their emotional loop fed on itself, Liza feeling Tate's pleasure and vice versa. Without thinking, the girl shoved her pinkie finger inside her little cunny, pressing it all the way inside and swirling it around. Liza has never stuck anything inside herself before, and had never realized just how good it felt.

Tate put his hands on either side of his twin sister's head as he thrust inside her mouth. Falling water began to float up into the air around the twins' glistening naked bodies as they lost control of some of their power. Tate gasped as he felt something welling up inside him. He groaned Liza began licking his dick with her tongue as it slid in and out of her tight little mouth. Tate lost control and slammed forward violently, spurting hot boy cum into Liza's mouth. Her eyes went wide as she felt something warm and gooey shooting inside her mouth, then moaned aloud into the mess as a wet fluid flooded out from around the pinky finger shoved inside her preteen snatch, the compound pleasure sensations sending another string of cum from Tate into her mouth.

The twins stayed like that for a while, panting hard as Tate let go of Liza's head. As his dick slid out of her mouth, Liza wheezed, Tate's seen dribbling down her chin. Withdrawing her pinky from her pussy, Liza scooped some of the semen up with the same finger and put it back in her mouth, tasting it. She decided she liked how it tasted and swallowed their combined love juices.

"Wh-What was that..?" Tate panted, watching his sister eating the white goo. "I dunno, but the whole thing felt incredible!" Liza said shakily, getting to her feet. "Your thingy is back to normal." she commented, and Tate looked down. His penis was flaccid once more, and he let out a little sigh of relief. "G-Good..." he mumbled, pulling Liza into a tight hug. They stood mashed tightly together belly-to-belly as both took deep breaths and regained control of their powers. Floating water fell down once again, pelting them both and making Liza giggle.

"I wonder why it did that?" she sighed, leaning her head on her brother's shoulder. "Has it happened before?" Tate thought for a moment, his hands unconsciously going to rest on his sister's bare bottom. "I'm not sure... I don't think so..?" he said, squeezing Liza's bottom gently. She sighed as he did so, and he felt his dick twinge again. Liza felt it too, and pulled back just enough to look down between them. "Oh no..." Tate groaned as his penis began to rise again, poking into Liza's belly beneath her navel.

"Well... We can always try again?" Liza stammered, staring at it. She suddenly had a weird thought. "Umm.. Maybe you could try pushing it between my legs this time?" she asked timidly, her voice small as her cheeks reddened again. Tate blinked at his twin, unsure what she meant. "L-Like this..?" He reached between them and grabbed his little cock, pulling Liza in closer with the hand still on her rump as he pushed his shaft between his twin sister's legs.

Liza gasped as her brother's shaft rubbed along her pussy, the tip bumping her little bean as it rammed past without penetration. "Y-Yeah, j-just like th-that..!" she panted as Tate's dick protruded out behind her between her plump childish thighs. "Th-that does f-feel nice..." Tate groaned, putting both hands back on his sister's bare bottom. They stood locked together for a bit like that, panting as hot water flowed over them both.

'Try moving now?' Liza asked her brother silently, her head still resting sideways on his shoulder. 'O-Okay...' Tate replied back mentally, and began to slowly move his hips. They both gasped as they felt each other's pleasure at the gentle movements, Tate's cock tunneling slowly between Liza's tightly squeezed thighs, the water mixed with their sweat providing all the lubrication the twins needed. Tate squeezed his twin sister's ass hard as he pressed forward, making Liza moan. Liza loved the sensation of Tate's shaft running along her pussy lips, the head bumping her little clit with each thrust. Tate was enthralled with the feeling of squeezing his penis between his sister's tight thighs, feeling her warm pussy lips parting slightly as they cupped the curvature of his shaft.

'Can I go faster?' Tate asked silently. Liza merely nodded into his shoulder, her knees feeling wobbly. Tate began bucking harder against his twin sister, their ground and bellies mashing together with each push forward. Tate dug his fingers into Liza's bubble butt, preying it apart to let his dick pop through with greater ease at the apex of each thrust. Tate fucked Liza's tights for a while at a steady speed, both of them breathing hard as they thoroughly enjoyed the sensations given by having their twin bodies mashed together in just this way. That was, until Tate's hand slipped on Liza's ass and his next thrust went awry.

Liza's head snapped up and she squeaked loudly as Tate's next hard thrust sent his cock slamming deep inside her virgin pussy. "Liza!! Oh no, are you okay!?" Tate cried out as he felt his sister's sudden pain, shaking his head in confusion as his own body sent the largest wave of ecstasy he'd ever felt running all over him. Despite this, Tate began to move to remove his cock from his twin sister's bleeding pussy. Liza's arms flew around Tate's back and squeezed as he tried to withdraw himself, her nails digging into his flesh.

'No! Don't pull in out!' her mind voice called. 'It hurts more when you try!' Tate took a deep breath, trying not to panic. 'Then what do we do!?' he mentally called back. Liza was silent for too long for his liking. "Liza?" he said aloud, concerned for his twin. 'The pain is going away.' she called back silently. Tate finally calmed down to realize she was right. He also realized at the same time that his dick continued to throb deep inside his sister's belly.

'Tate...' Liza's mind voice was shaky, but firm. 'What is it?' he thought back calmly. There was a long pause then he heard his twin's voice in his head once more. 'Try moving like before.' Tate blinked and his mouth dropped open like a Magicarp out of water. "Are you crazy!?" he hissed out loud. "You're bleeding!"

"The bleeding stopped..." Liza said calmly, her head coming up to meet his concerned gaze with her calm one. "And it's starting to feel nice again... P-Please?" Tate closed his mouth, biting his lip. He could feel she was right though their bond, but he was still worried for her. "I-I'm taking it out at the first feeling of pain." he said slowly, every fiber of his body wanting to ram his penis up inside his sister's little cunny as deep and as fast as he could. "D-Don't try to hide the pain from me, either! I'll know!"

Liza smiled closed mouthed at her brother and nodded. Then she let out and eek as Tate gave in. He pulled his dick half way out, and slammed it back into her ultra-tight cunt. They both felt an enormous wave of pure orgasmic pleasure as Tate launched himself into deep thrusts, his hips a blur as he pounded his twin sister's preteen pussy as hard and deep as he could go. Liza threw her arms around his neck and held on, moaning long and deep as Tate's hands squeezed into her ass hard enough to bruise as he pulled her rump back and slammed into her tight snatch.

'Harder!' Liza cried out mentally, gasping for air as both their young minds felt the full range of each other's pleasure at the same time as their own. Tate began lifting Liza up in the air, her toes just scraping the floor as he levitated her with his psychic power to slam her little body down even harder on his young cock.

Liza cried out and came hard, her orgasm sending lewd girl juices dripping down their thighs. Feeling his sister's convulsive pleasure, Tate was shoved over his edge. He pulled his dick almost all the way out of Liza, and slammed back in one final tone, flooding her little womb with her hot, thick boy semen. Liza's inner walls clamped down in his dick even as she leaped up and wrapped her legs around his back, slamming them both into the wall of the shower stall as Tate caught his balance.

Liza's pussy milked another string of semen out of her brother's throbbing member as he held her tight, both hands on her butt as Liza hung onto him with her arms and legs. They both gasped and panted in post coital bliss, Liza's eyes going wide as her brother suddenly leaned in violently kissed her on the mouth, sliding his tongue inside. Liza closed her eyes and slid her tongue around her brother's, their lips working as the last little bits of ecstasy swam through their systems.

Finally, Tate gently set Liza back down on the floor, his dick sliding limply out of her reddened pussy. As he set her on her feet, he noticed some of the white goo from before drip out of her battered cunt and onto the floor to be washed down the drain by the shower water.

Wordless, they finished their showers together, washing themselves afresh after their amorous activities had soaked them in sweat.

Finished, they grabbed towels and wrapped them around each other's bodies. "I'm exhausted..." Liza said, reaching for the door. "You!? You weren't the one doing all the moving!" Tate complained back. "I'm beat!"

"Well," Liza drawled, "then let's go take a nap together, okay?" she pulled the door open and gasped. Their locker room was completely upended. The betal lockers were dented and bent, and the bench had sailed into the wall where it was embedded.

"Crap!" Tate said, moving past her to see what Liza was gaping at. "I guess we weren't that careful with our power in there..."

"I'll blame it all on you!" Liza said with a smirk. "See if I don't!"

"Not this time, sis! This is just as much your fault..!" Liza laughed as Tate chased her around the destroyed locker room, both of them quickly losing their towels in the process...


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